When the woman was about to attack Mingyou, Huaying quickly flew over and blocked Mingyou's body. The pair of cold eyes of the clear pond on the veil looked at the woman coldly, and she wanted to meet her in a flash.
The flower shadow is treacherous, like the fragrance among flowers, which makes people unable to understand.
The woman from the blood clan has strong combat power, and her fists and palms are full of fierce power that penetrates the golden cracked stone.
The two of them attacked and defended, but the woman did not gain the upper hand.
Even though this is said, Qingge's eyes are sharp, as if he can see through everything in the world.
She knew that this battle was not good for Huaying, and Huaying was very strong.
But in front of the vampire woman, it seems that no matter how strong it is, it has no use.
The woman's slender and thin body seemed to be home to a powerful and huge beast soul, and she rushed away at any time and killed someone.
And this is one of the reasons why the blood clan is unacceptable.
Now, Qingge just wants to know what level this woman belongs to among the blood clan?
However, seeing that he has a very extraordinary relationship with Mei Qingchen and Lan Wu, then there must be a connection with Fenque. In the blood clan, his status should not be very low.
What made Qingge wonder was that although she was fully focused on fighting and life and death, she was very versatile and meticulously observed the woman's every move.
From a woman's words just now, it can be seen that the purpose of a woman coming to the extreme north is to bring the extreme north queen to the blood clan?
In other words, it was not that the blood clan wanted to steal her snow spirit bead, but that the woman was unfair to Lan Wu and wanted to help Lan Wu and Mei Qingchen, so she came here...
Gradually, in the battle situation, Huaying was getting more and more difficult to avoid, while the woman seemed to have taken pills that stimulated her nerves, and her speed was getting faster and faster and her attacks became more and more fierce.
The sharp and slender fangs stretched out from the corners of the mouth on both sides were ready to move, ready to go, as if they were dry loess, wanting to moisturize fresh blood.
Mingyou stood up and stretched out his hand to Qingge lying on the ground.
Qingge hesitated for a while and did not put his hand on Mingyou's palm, but instead supported Mingwang's sword on the ground and stood up.
"Flower Shadow..." Qingge's eyes were cold and powerful.
While fighting with the woman, Hua Ying took advantage of the gap and looked back at Qingge. However, the woman walked around behind Hua Ying like a beast and bit her neck.
Qingge said coldly: "Retreat right, whip your left leg, and insert your right hand into your eyes. The speed should be fast."
The white hair was rising, and the woman stood in the chaos of bloody fighting, like a respected and selfless officer who gave orders.
After Hua Ying was stunned, she began to fight according to Qingge's words and steps.
Just when the woman was about to bite her, Huaying hid to the right, snatched the sole of her feet, hit the woman's side of her head, and then fell down with air, her right fingers suddenly stretched out and attacked the woman's eyes.
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These are all vicious and tricky moves, especially the attack of eyes.
The woman had already avoided the side, but it would not make Hua Ying's situation worse.
When the two were about to fight again, the sound of hand-to-hand fighting in their fists and palms was like thunder exploding in their ears, and the ear drums were about to break open.
Qingge's expressionless face, wearing a blood-stained robe, stood side by side with Mingyou, her eyes were not far away from the battle scene, and she was polite, "Get back, kneel down and slide forward, turn over the air, and step on her face with her feet."
"Leap behind, strangle your throat, and tamp your spine."
"Step on the right side, phantom on the left, escape on the right side, strike on the front side, and center between your legs, don't show mercy."
"She is about three steps in the east and west direction, don't dodge, hit her head and run away from her crotch."
“…”
The battle scenes are dazzling.
Mingyou turned his head and looked at Qingge. His bloody outline was not as gentle as a lady from a noble family, but was a little arrogant and hard.
Those dark green eyes were like snakes and scorpions, containing violent poison.
Under Qingge's command, Huaying did not win, but she was not too embarrassed. Although she was a little troublesome, she could at least deal with the woman to the end.
The woman seemed to be angry and no longer wasted time with Huaying. Instead, she swept towards Qingge outside, with extremely fast speed, and her scarlet pupils stared at Qingge.
Qingge's face was covered with cold frost, and he stood still. The wind in the desert was blowing, his ink robe sounded and his clothes fluttered.
Suddenly, Mingyou stood in front of Qingge, stretched out his palm, and met the woman. In an instant, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the land in the north of the desert cracked.
The woman kept turning over and retreating in the sky.
His face became paler and nearly transparent. When his body trembled, he vomited sticky black blood from his dry and pale mouth.
Qingge looked at the blood on the ground, turned his head and frowned at Mingyou, "Are you injured or poisoned?"
"Divination has exhausted his life span, and his body is already very weak, but he still has to show off."
Hua Ying walked over with her eyes slightly red, "He was a short-lived ghost, and he was willing to spare his life. In front of the blood clan, he didn't dare to release his true abilities, so how could he win?"
Qingge was surprised, why didn’t Mingyou dare to release his strength in front of the blood clan?
Does Mingyou have a secret relationship with the blood clan?
So, what about Ming Qianjue?
Or, what does the fifth empire in the legend, the divination family, and the blood clan have to do with it?
Qingge felt a mess in her mind, and there were layers of fog in front of her. With just one opportunity, she could turn around and clear the dark clouds and see the sunrise.
So, what is this opportunity?
Qingge doesn't know.
However, the focus is not this now, but how to save everyone from the fire and water.
She turned her eyes to look at An Suyou. Wuyu's old face turned red due to his excitement. An Suyou stood by and watched the battle.
Qingge's eyes were cold and thin, and Wuyu was understandable, but she knew that An Suyou's wife died because of the blood clan, and she could also feel An Suyou's regret and resentment about this matter.
But why did An Suyou stay out of the matter in front of the blood clan?
An Suyou is a four-sword spirit master. If he joins the battle, the people of the blood clan will never be so rampant.
Qingge looked back at Mingyou, and his headache was about to break.
The blood clan seems to have never appeared in front of the world, but it seems to be everywhere and omnipresent.
The woman who was hit with Mingyou in the distance was hung on a broken tree. This time, the woman was angry.
She jumped on the ground and burst into a powerful aura. Her ability seemed to be able to stir up waves on the sea.
As she walked forward, the woman's eyes became redder and redder.
She no longer rushed towards Qingge, but joined the battle between the massacre army and others and the blood clan.
Wherever he passed, no grass grew and blood flowed everywhere. Even the two sword spirit masters lost their beauty.
A shocking picture reflected in Qingge's pupils—
She saw the woman grabbed a slaughtering man, biting his sharp teeth on his neck, sucking blood.
After a moment, the man turned into a terrifying mummy.
In an instant, the woman seemed to have changed her personality, with elegant face and murderous elegance, but she let her blood flow into a river.
Especially when the woman sucked fresh blood, the woman seemed to become stronger and irresistible.
And this is the real power of a woman?
Or is it the brilliance of the blood clan?
Occasionally, when the woman Yu Guang looked at Qingge, she was filled with greed.
Such greed made Qingge's hair creepy and a sense of danger surged throughout her body. (To be continued)