Qingge stayed alone in Fengyue Pavilion for a long time.
Looking at the uncertain sky and the darkening night, my eyes became a little colder.
A dull feeling came from the chest, as if there was a thunder hammer.
Qingge remembered the eyes of Qingyao demon before leaving, and suddenly stood up. She flew out quickly and met Ye Wuhen from Fengyue Pavilion.
"You are going..." Before Ye Wuhen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qingge.
"Hurry, give me a horse." Qingge said anxiously.
Ye Wuhen was surprised, and then took Qingge into the horse house and picked up a good horse. Qingge turned over and jumped to look, holding the reins in his hand, and glanced at Ye Wuhen with his eyes down, "Pay attention to the movements of the Qingyao demon."
The veil demon—
Ye Wuhen looked puzzled, and then his expression gradually became solemn.
He thought that the Qingsha Demon was Qingge's friend, so he would relax his guard. Now it seems that this is not the case.
Qingge rode a fierce horse and ran over, and pulled his hand holding the reins hard. The fierce horse neighed, kicked up its front hooves, and jumped over the high wall that was towering into the clouds.
Following the necessary path to Lingtai Mansion, Qingge chased after him.
As if he disliked the speed of the horse, Qingge pulled out the short knife and inserted it into the horse's butt.
The horse made a miserable neigh, ran wildly under the moon.
Nearly an hour passed and the horse was tired.
Qingge saw a broken carriage not far away.
After a panic in his heart, Qingge jumped down and looked at the carriage.
The bloody corpse fell to the ground.
Qingge walked forward in the gap between the corpse, and with every step he took, his heart sank.
The broken and disintegrating carriage carriage carved with the unique symbol of Fuguitang at its corners.
Qingge held his hands tightly, with a fierce look on his face, like the god of death walking out of hell, his eyes were as cold as frosty as it was, and there was a curve of appearance and non-existence at the corner of his mouth, strange and stunning.
"Qingge." A familiar voice sounded in my ears.
Qingge's eyes were filled with joy. She turned her head and saw Bixishuang in the green grass.
Although Bixishuang has multiple wounds on his body, it is not fatal.
She hugged Li Fugui, who had fainted from his body with bruises and bruises. Li Fugui's white clothes were stained red by blood, and under the moonlight, it was sad and tragic.
"What happened?" Qingge's heart was already clear when he asked.
Bixi's face was white and almost transparent. She raised her face and her beautiful face showed anger. "It's Wuyu. He used Jialan's secret power to chase Li Lang, and wanted to kidnap me.
,When the people in Fuguitang were almost defeated, the veil demon participated in the battle and led away the enemy."
"Qingqi Demon..." Qingge looked at Bi Xishuang in confusion.
"If it weren't for the light veil demon, Li Lang would have been dead long ago."
Bi Xishuang hugged Li Fugui with heartache, clenched the snake whip on both hands, and his crystal clear nails were folded due to anger, and the red blood was overflowing.
Qingge took out an ordinary wooden tube from the space bag and pulled a line at the bottom. The wooden tube was filled with colorful light and silver flowers.
This is the exclusive signal fireworks of the Ye family.
Qingge took another wooden tube and put it in Bixi's hands, "I'll go and see the veil demon, the fireworks are blooming, and my brother will send someone to pick you up. If you encounter danger, you must open the signal. I will do it in a short time,
Come and save you."
"The body of the veil demon was seriously injured and his heart veins were damaged..." Bi Xishuang's face was full of pain.
"Where did she go?" Qingge asked.
Bi Xishuang raised his hand and pointed in a direction.
The wind rises, the mirror flowers, water and moon are empty.
Like a flash of lightning, between lightning and thunder, Qingge rushed towards the direction Bixishuang knew, and was speeding to the extreme, leaving only afterimages in the misty jungle, she cut through the loneliness of the night,
Rebirth on the other side.
Qingge floated in the sky, and the Blood Demon Flower under the soft boots on both feet was like a steamer, carrying Qingge all the way south.
Qingge stretched out his hand and held the Mingwang sword that broke through the air in his palm.
Her eyebrows were frowning, her eyes were filled with misty, and murderous intent was everywhere.
Gradually, Qingge heard the sound of fighting.
Slow down.
Qingge looked across the air, and the other side of a river was surrounded by more than ten people, and ten people were all spiritual masters. The most important thing is that these people are good at Qimen Dunjia, and the 18 hidden weapons and poison gases are emerging one after another.
Even if it is a scammer, the veil demon will not be able to get it well in such a battle.
The veil demon is becoming more and more willing but not enough.
Click—
A knife penetrated the body of the veil demon.
The light gauntie widened her eyes, her purple-black pupils were strange and charming. He grabbed the man's head with his back hand, and tried hard to break the man's head and split his body and head.
The veil demon pulled out the knife inserted into her body. The pain in the moment made her hideous face, and blood blew out. The veil demon used his mental power to seal the wound, and then used his hands as weapons to fight!
After a few rounds, the veil demon's steps became increasingly weak and weak.
With about ten weapons on the veil demon, she suddenly knelt down, supported her hands on the ground, and kept spitting out blood from her mouth.
On the verge of despair, struggling dyingly.
The scenery of decay is like a symbol of the end of death.
She suddenly glared at the opposite side of Jiang and shouted loudly, "Ye Qingge, do you want to watch me die?"
Suddenly, many weapons were inserted into the body of the light veil demon, as if countless blood holes were about to be poked out.
The gauze demon was unmoved, just stared at the other side.
The purple-black eyes are full of confidence, shining brightly, and the light flows.
She unswervingly believed that she was not fighting alone.
Black blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, which was a sign of being poisoned.
So many weapons were about to penetrate her weak and delicate body, she didn't know it, just smiling at the other side of the river.
Just as the weapon was lifted off her skin, a light and shadow flashed across the other side.
The man was wearing a black shirt, holding a long knife in his hand, and running on the moon in the night wind.
It seems that in just one moment, it has already leaped over a long river.
She landed on the ground with one foot, throwing the knife in her hand towards the dead soldiers. A faint halo was shrouded on the Mingwang sword, which kept rotating in the air, turning into a blade, forcing more than ten dead soldiers to retreat step by step.
Qingge walked over and looked at the Qingyao demon condescendingly, "Are you dead?"
The veil demon turned over, and the liquid flowing out of the wound condensed into a pool of blood on the ground. Looking at Qingge, she smiled, "I'm not dead."
"It's good if you haven't died, give me your hand."
Qinggao trembled and stretched out her bloody hand, Qingge grabbed it and helped her up.
The hand of the veil demon hung on Qingge's shoulders.
"Ye Qingge, you are such a disaster." The demon leaned against Qingge's shoulder and said with a wry smile.
Qingge looked at the Jialan Death Soldiers who were embarrassed by the Ming King's sword. The cold light floated in their eyes and a brilliant smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, "The disaster has been left for thousands of years. Can I say, are you blessing me for a thousand years?"
The gauze demon was stunned for a while, then burst into laughter, the laughter was clear and floating on the river.
Qingge followed her and laughed. (To be continued)