Qing Hongyan is in the air at the moment, there is no support point under her body, her only direction can only be upward, in that case, she will definitely be whipped by the flogging, but if she goes down, there is no way for her to dodge without any support under her feet, and the moment she falls to the ground, she will still be whipped by the falling flogging demon After weighing the pros and cons, Qing Hongyan still decided to rise to the challenge, regardless of the fact that she rushed to the flogging whip.

Looking at Qing Hongyan's actions, the corners of Leng Qing's mouth hooked slightly, this qiē was calculated by her, no matter what, Qing Hongyan could not avoid this move. It's in line with her sister's usual style.

Syllable. The expected pain did not come as expected, and Qing Hongyan fell into a warm embrace instead. Suddenly opened her eyes, Qian Mujin's warm and jade-like face fell into her eyes, and before she could speak, Qing Hongyan saw the cold sweat on Qian Mujin's face and the blood oozing from her clothes. After being whipped by the flogging demon just now, Qian Mujin's arms hidden under his sleeves have now become bloody and blurry. Leng Qing, who was the initiator, was also so frightened that she couldn't speak, no one expected that Qian Mujin would rush over like this.

"Ah Jin, are you okay. Qing Hongyan couldn't care about being angry with Qian Mujin, and hurriedly ripped off his sleeves. The latter hurriedly dodged, but pulled the wound, his brows furrowed suddenly, and Qing Hongyan took the opportunity to tear off his sleeve.

The uninjured skin was as white as snow, not at all like a boy's arm. Qing Hongyan now somewhat understands what the book means by being handsome and handsome. No wonder he is so popular, and even women are so handsome that they are not as good as women. Qian Mujin didn't understand why Qing Hongyan's feelings suddenly changed again, and the pain in his arm made him unable to open his mouth. The spirit weapon was different from their heaven-given spirit sword, and the damage caused by it naturally could not be compared.

"Are you stupid, rushing over so recklessly, don't you all say I'm Leng Tong, how can my weapon hurt me?" Qing Hongyan kept complaining. But his hands were not idle, he cut his fingers and dripped blood on Qian Mujin's wound.

"But I can't watch you get hurt and be indifferent, Yan'er, I don't want you to take risks. Qian Mujin's tone was a little helpless, the power of the healing heart was really not small, although the place where the blood was dripped could not be healed quickly. But it has begun to heal.

Pull your fingers away. Qing Hongyan stood up, she pretended not to be light-hearted, and said, "Who knows if you really feel sorry for me or if you feel sorry for Leng Tong." When the words fell, he walked towards Leng Qing without looking back. Leaving Qian Mujin alone to grieve, with obvious disappointment on her face.

"Ziyu Zixi, you two take care of Ah Jin. Someone's awkward voice came from the front, and Qian Mujin couldn't help but laugh in her heart. He knew that his Yan Er was not a ruthless person. As long as he would explain it to her later.

"It was just a small mistake just now, Sister Leng Qing, right? I can't see that you know me very well. It's pretty clear about my routine. It's just that you forgot a very important thing, even if I am the reincarnation of Leng Tong, I also have the memory of Qing Hongyan. Qing Hongyan raised his chin, pointed to the whip in Leng Qing's hand and said, "This is my weapon?"

"Yes. Leng Qing came to her senses from the scene just now. There was naturally a little jealousy in his eyes. She glanced back at the crazy Wei Ke'er, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, this woman really didn't have any ability. Is it worthy of robbing with your sister like this?

Although Leng Qing also regards Qing Hongyan as a rival in love, after all, she also has her own pride. is also eye-catching for Wei Keer. Leng Qing blinked, an unfathomable smile appeared on her face, and then ordered her subordinates to release Wei Ke'er. Wei Ke'er, who had regained her freedom, really immediately lifted her sword, and looked like she was going to kill Qing Hongyan at any time.

The discomfort in his body became more and more severe, and Qing Hongyan vigorously suppressed the aura that surged up, making it seem that there was no hole in it on the surface. Leng Qing stretched out her hand to stop Wei Ke'er, signaled the other party with her eyes not to be impatient, and then whispered: "I know that you also want my sister's life, but you should understand one thing, if you kill my sister, then your father will definitely not spare you, and once the war between gods and demons starts, you will be a first-class sinner, even if you are scattered ten times, you can't afford this crime." ”

Wei Ke'er was stunned suddenly. Leng Qing was right, she just cared about killing Qing Hongyan to relieve her hatred, but she forgot that her identity was equally noble. Seeing Wei Ke'er's thoughtful expression, Leng Qing knew that this brainless woman was deceived, so she continued to follow the temptation: "So instead of this, why don't you join forces with me now to tie my sister back to the demon world, with the imprisonment of my father, my sister estimates that it will be impossible to be with Qian Mujin again in this life." ”

With Qian Mujin's previous warning, Leng Qing already clearly knew that the God Realm she once admired had already ceased to exist on the first day, so I have to say that compared to Wei Ke'er, she was smarter I don't know how many times.

Wei Ke'er nodded, feeling that Leng Qing's words were very right, but she still said with some suspicion: "Don't you also like Kuang, are you so willing to give him to me?"

"Of course not. If it weren't for Wei Ke'er's usefulness in keeping, Leng Qing really couldn't help but want to roll her eyes now, this woman's IQ is really not ordinarily low, I really don't know how such a stupid woman could snatch Long Kuang from her extremely smart sister.

"We are only working together temporarily, and you also know that Qian Mujin is only thinking about Qinghongyan now, and only by getting rid of the biggest enemy can we compete fairly. ”

"Okay, that's a deal. ”

Leng Qing and Wei Ke'er chatted happily, but Qing Hongyan couldn't stay idle, and Yuwen Jue Mo and they were still sealed. She blinked her purple eyes and said, "Have you two discussed it?" ”

"What's the problem?" Leng Qing remembered the conversation just now, so she replied, "This is naturally left by you, but it has been given to me by my father." "The Demon Whip is the symbol of the Demon Princess, so when Leng Qing became the Demon Princess, the Demon Lord allowed her to take the Demon Whip.

"Since it's mine, then I'm going to take it back now!" After Qing Hongyan finished saying this, she took the lead in flying, and the green shadow in Xuan Ling's sword was also awakened by her at this time, flashing a faint green light and stabbing towards the middle of Leng Qing and Wei Ke'er. The two who were attacked by the sneak attack immediately separated, and then rose rapidly, standing in the air and forming a triangular formation with Qing Hongyan.

Leng Qing held the demon whip in her hand and threw it at Qing Hongyan with force, trying to trap Qing Hongyan's body, and at the same time, Wei Ke'er also held the sword and stabbed at Qing Hongyan, and the attacks from both directions came at the same time. Qing Hongyan quickly grabbed the end of the whip, and pulled Leng Qing forward a few meters with a forceful pull, and the Xuan Ling Sword also raised upwards at this time to block Wei Ke'er's sword. The swords stabbed with each other, and they parted instantly. Qing Hongyan let go of the hand holding the whip and swung his sword at Wei Ke'er.

Seeing this scene, Leng Qing urged her magic skills and waved the demon whip again, and a puff of dust rose from the place where the whip fell. Qing Hongyan jumped up and kicked Leng Qing's arm, but was suddenly bounced away at the moment when he was about to touch her. Leng Qing took the opportunity to whip it, this time without Qian Mujin's protection, Qing Hongyan's body was whipped heavily, and then fell to the ground.

It wasn't until this moment that Qing Hongyan didn't know how much pain Qian Mujin had just now, and in addition to the pain on the surface of the skin where he was hit, the magic skill seemed to be eroding his body. However, the battle was not over, Qing Hongyan reminded herself that she couldn't fall yet, she stood up with her chest covered, raised her sword and continued to rush towards the two people in front of her, and the wings behind her also spread.

With the assistance of wings, Qing Hongyan could finally stand in the air, she put Xuan Ling on her palm, and then pulled out a blood mark, and the blood dripped on the spirit sword as if giving life to the spirit sword in an instant. Qing Hongyan threw the spirit sword in the air, and he took off the whip on his waist and held it in his hand.

At the beginning of the third round of confrontation, Wei Ke'er, who was entangled by Xuan Ling, couldn't get out of her body at this time, she didn't expect Qing Hongyan to be so powerful in the spirit sword when she was just a wing saint. In fact, what she didn't know was that Leng Pupil's mount, the Ice and Snow Silver Wolf, had been sealed in the sword for several years, and then it was inhabited by the green shadow, which was no longer as simple as an ordinary spirit sword. Just now, the Demon Whip stimulated the magic skill of the remaining cold pupils in the three souls and seven spirits in Qing Hongyan's body, so Qing Hongyan's blood would have such great power when it was handed over.

The first to realize this was Leng Qing, at this time her whip was already entangled with Qing Hongyan's whip, looking at the purple eyes of the girl opposite, she suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart, but she couldn't say it. A distraction, Qing Hongyan violently forced, her whip naturally could not be compared to the spirit weapon, and instantly turned into nothing. But at this moment, Qing Hongyan put all his wing power at his feet, and then kicked Leng Qing's hand at a very fast speed.

The pain made Leng Qing subconsciously let go, and the whip quickly fell to the ground. Qing Hongyan and Leng Qing glanced at each other, both of them flew towards the whip quickly, and the last person grabbed the side of the whip, both of them were exerting force, and no one was willing to let go.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, Leng Qing narrowed her eyes, a hint of danger flashed in her eyes, and then she saw a sudden flash of light in her hand, which was fleeting, and then Qing Hongyan felt the strangeness of the whip.

The aura in the two of them is completely different, and the reason why the Demon Whip is called the Demon Whip is because any fairy spirit will be attacked by strong spiritual power as long as it comes into contact with it, and eventually the spiritual power is dissipated, and the magic power is completely lost. Not only that, but if you are constantly attacked by the Demon Whip, a large amount of blood in your body will be sucked away, and you will eventually bleed to death. It is precisely for this reason that Leng Pupil, who became famous with the Demon Whip back then, is also considered by the immortals of the Four Realms to be a representative of cold-blooded cruelty. (To be continued...... ）。

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