Chapter 522: Messing with Snow and Hanmei
'Silly?'
It's true!
With this change in the battle situation, Sheng Qingyi, who was intoxicated, was already stupid at the moment, but fortunately, Han Xian's roar was loud enough. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Whew. ā
The smile turned into a smile, Qingyi's face immediately showed a little red, her eyes swept over the master's situation, her heart was very worried, and the girl thought carefully: "The master must be blaming me." ā
Of course it's weird, how can it not be blamed.
If Qingyi is so hesitant at this moment, then Han Xian's 'strangeness' may be 'hate', hatred is not steel, you must know that you can't help but control Rifeng's lock on Jin Jianai, and even more to avoid the wolf-like tiger attack of Qian Jianxi's four.
Single-mindedness and dual-use, this is a painful life full of dangers.
Life and death wandered, his eyes swept over the blade of the sword in their hand, and one heart almost fell into the ice cave, and the faint black light on the blade was undoubtedly not declaring that it was coated with poison.
If you are slashed, it may be difficult to die, but it is certain that if you don't die, you will have to shed your skin.
How deep is the poison, how can Han Xian know, this heartfelt remark is just self-comforting, after all, he can't think that he will be defeated at such a young age. ā
The peaks and loops turned around, but in the end they did not disappoint themselves.
"Ah~~. ā
It's an earth-shattering scream.
This sound is familiar to anyone in the battle.
At this sound, Han Xian, who listened to it, was very happy.
At this sound, Qian Jianxi and several people who listened to it felt cold.
In the end, Master Han Xian's blame was still useful, in the end, the change in Qingyi's heart did not last long, and the seal Dao flower in his hand appeared.
What is the difference between being bound and seeing love like a chicken.
It can be said that it is not as good as a chicken, and the chicken will flutter when it is dying, but he can only stare wide-eyed as the beautiful petals of the Death Scythe cut through his throat.
The eyes are dim, and the world is dim.
Desperate, Kim Mi-ai's soul is finally taken away by Hell Impermanence, hoping that his bet will not come true.
Dead one!
"Boom~~. ā
The soul of the mass grave is broken, the five sides are broken, and the rest of the four parties are supported by the five dings, and the tree immediately falls and the formation enchantment is broken, and the Dao power of the formation blessing on Qian Jianxi and several people immediately dissipates.
"Haha. ā
Han Xian's laughter seemed to be destroying the wind that was already shaking the lives of Qian Jianxi and the others, but the fact is that laughter is just cheering, and those fists are the real killing gods.
"Boom~~. ā
Chu Yang sang loudly, Qian Jianxi's long sword shattered, and in the next second, his body followed in the footsteps of the long sword, and the blood was shining, and it was directly wiped out by the fist.
Dead one!
The panic is unbearable, the five thieves have become five ghosts, and now the five ghosts, and only Bao Jianle, Zhu Jianhuan, and Yinjian Si are left, which makes them still have the courage to fight.
Ants still steal life, let alone people.
At this moment, there is no bullshit order from the young master in their hearts, although the living people have become ghosts, but ghosts cherish their ghost lives.
The three figures were retreating in three directions, there was no doubt that they had given their lives to Changtian, whether they could survive or not was all up to luck, and they were all begging Han Xian not to chase after him.
"Hey, hey~. ā
The grim reaper's smile, the smile Bao saw that Le's heart trembled, Han Xian, the god of death, was behind him, and the word death was buckled above his head like a mountain, and his feet were already overwhelmed.
Fall to the ground.
Although it is still moving forward, it is no different from crawling for a begging life.
"Poof~~. ā
Those who deserve to die still have to die, and those who want to kill themselves deserve to die, at least now that the reunited great compassion immeasurable bodhichitta was silent, Han Xian thought so.
Dead one!
Han Xian's eyes fell on Zhu Jianhuan's back, and the screams of Bao Jianle not far away made him feel frightened, and made him happy.
Go kill him, I'm safe.
'Really?'
Tian was asking, Han Xian smiled.
"Give me back. ā
Han Xian's mouth roared like thunder, and Zhu Jianhuan's body shook in shock, and what really shocked him was despair, at this moment he was not moving forward and running away, but just retreating into the sneer of death.
In the cold, Zhu Jianhuan is like a ghost sifting chaff.
With the blessing of Yiying, Sun Feng exploded with all his might, and he couldn't escape his own fingers.
"Poof. ā
Dead one!
Now there is only one 'Yinjian Si' left, Han Xian smiled lightly on his face, this should be relieved, what are you laughing at, what are you relieved?
Of course, the laughter and relief are beyond my own power.
There is no doubt that Yin Jiansi, who is as anxious as a lost dog, has taken the opportunity to run away while he has taken the opportunity to kill Bao Jianle and Zhu Jianhuan, and he can lock his soul for thousands of miles to catch up and kill him, but there is really no need for this, because it is certain that it is impossible for him to go back to the city to do anything like a king and a land snake.
As long as this is affirmed, it is enough, as for the rest, in addition to violence and peace, he is not a hero, so let them do this kind of hard work.
"Hey, hey. ā
Han Xian smiled proudly, immediately made a cool gesture, turned around and said, "How is the apprentice learning?"
"Uh~~. ā
The echo is the bleakness of the fog, how can there be Sheng Qingyi's shadow behind him, his eyes hurriedly looked around, but he could only see the fog.
"Whew~. ā
The slight movement of the wind intermittently transmitted the sound that was not far away into Han Xian's ears.
"Han Xian, I'll kill this fish that slipped through the net on your behalf. ā
As everyone knows, the nosy hero is not far from him, and at this moment, he is successfully chasing gossip.
"Hmph. ā
Han Xian snorted coldly in his mouth, his heart was very uneasy, and he was already rushing wildly following the sound under his feet, and whispered in his mouth: "A stinky salted fish, what is there to chase?"
With the happy look on Qingyi's face at this moment, and the admiration for Han Xian, of course, she thought that she should chase it.
The words of the elders echoed in his ears: 'Evil deserves to be done.' ā
She is doing things to eliminate evil, and the word 'chivalry' carries a lot of weight in this little girl's heart.
"Hey~. ā
Sigh, in the end, it is a girl who has just entered the rivers and lakes, the words of the elders are only half heard, and the beautiful head full of excitement at this moment has indeed thrown the thousand instructions, ten thousand instructions 'poor Kou Mo chasing' into the dust.
Sheng Qingyi's cultivation is not worse than Han Xian, but she is not enough in fighting.
The practice of rebirth and the authenticity of the famous family is not comparable to the humble ghost path of Yinjiansi.
After a while, Yinjiansi's flustered breathing sounded in Qingyi's ears, and hope was ahead, and immediately his feet were adding a little speed, and he whispered in his heart: "If I kill two of them, it can be regarded as revenge." ā
The closer he got closer, Yinjiansi's back was panicked, and his hot breathing was even more anxious in the panic.
Xinxi whispered: 'I will accept this life. ā
"Die. ā
Sheng Qingyi let out a low roar, her hands were sealed on her chest, and just above Yinjiansi's head, a ball of blooming flowers swirled towards his head.
The killing move is still as beautiful as ever, but this beauty is really unnecessary at this moment, why waste this unnecessary time, pinch a petal, and Yinjiansi's life will be ruined.
"Hey~~. ā
Like a whisper of death.
This is a sneer with green muscles, and this cold makes the fine sweat on the forehead freeze, who is laughing, and who is the fine sweat frozen.
Laughing, hypocritical ghost, silver sees.
Fine sweat and ice are indeed Sheng Qingyi full of joy.
In the shouting of Qing Yi's Derivation Dao Method, the abrupt Yin Jian Si's face turned to sneer at Qing Yi.
"Yes. ā
The mouth opened, and a tiny hidden nail came towards Qing Yi like a poisonous snake.
"Shhh ā
It's a femme fatale, it's really like a femme fatale.
In the end, she is still young, Qing Yi looked at the snake and scorpion with hidden nails, and her hands couldn't help but feel numb, and the exquisite group of flowers that wanted to think about her life was already self-defeating and collapsed.
In the end, I still have too little experience and too young.
If it is Han Xian, even if he will be hit, he will not give up the opportunity to kill the enemy.
"Poof~. ā
In the end, it was a secret hand in a panic, what Yinjian was thinking about was a hit, as for whether it would be a fatal place, it was completely by luck, they were all killed and became lost dogs, what luck is there at all.
A dark nail that flickered with this ghostly light was inevitably pierced into Qingyi's arm.
"Whew~~. ā
Suddenly cold and scorching breathing, Qing Yidang was firm in her heart, and her mind was confused, but her feet were still chasing after Yinjiansi.
Is it still useful?
This one, run away!
This is just to sarcastically mock yourself for being too young, and this chase is like a send-off.
"Hey, stop. ā
Han Xian's concern was indeed beyond the reach of the whip, and when he saw the flowers scattered in the air from a distance, he knew that something must have happened to Qingyi, and the anxious shout in his mouth at this moment really couldn't change anything.
Qingyi's consciousness was a little blurry, and she saw a staggering under her feet, as if she hadn't heard Han Xian's concern.
"Whew~. ā
"Damn. ā
Han Xian had already caught up, rushed to Qingyi's side, glanced at the dark nail on her arm, and immediately raised his hand to knock it down, and couldn't help but let out a low roar of anger in his mouth.
But what's the use of roaring, Yinjian Si has already run away.
The instinctive Han Xian's hand stretched out and wanted to hold Qingyi, but although her expression was in a trance, her stubbornness was still there, and her arm shook slightly, dodging Han Xian's hand.
"Hehe~. ā
At this time, Han Xian couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, and whispered in his heart: "The long beautiful women are stubborn, if they are like this, so is Sister Hongxian, and now this stupid woman is also like this." ā
Helpless.
"Are you okay?"
Han Xian asked.
What's ridiculous is that Qingyi actually heard this voice very clearly, gritted her teeth in her mouth to support the pain, and squeezed out two words from between her teeth.
"Nothing. ā
Han Xian thought to himself: "Since it can be hidden in the mouth, then the toxicity must not be strong, and the fact that this stupid apprentice can still speak at this moment means that there is no life." ā
This poison was prepared for Han Xian, but who would have thought that Qing would wait for him to suffer.
The pain caused by the toxin is irresistible.
"Giggle~~. ā
This is not a silver bell-like smile, but Qingyi is gritting her teeth and grinding her teeth, and her body is shaking.
"Hey~. ā
Han Xian sighed in his heart, with an anxious look on his face, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay?"
"I'm sick of it. ā
This sound is so loud, if he hadn't heard it with his own ears, but even seen it with his own eyes, Han Xian would not have dared to believe that this irritability came from the mouth of a woman who was poisoned.
"Uh~. ā
The corners of Han Xian's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned.
stood even more dumbfounded, watching Qingyi move forward little by little.
Annoying?
For Qingyi, everything is so annoying today, everything is unsatisfactory, everything is beyond the scope of her expectations, such as annoying herself now in the faltering step, and even more annoying and dizzy.
The most annoying thing is the poisonous whispers in my heart.
"Huh, huhu~~. ā
The breath echoed in my throat, and their burning and cold were as if they were asking, 'Do I really need protection?'
"Whew~~. ā
Before the heart could answer, it instantly dragged Qingyi into the darkness, and the sound of the wind was the weakness of Qingyi's body.
Han Xian, who was watching behind him, was not really stupid.
jumped two steps in three steps, and hugged Qingyi's body with one hand.
"Uh~. ā
So close, suddenly the fragrance entered the nose, and the eyes couldn't help but fall on Qingyi's slightly pale face, which was like a cold plum that provoked the snow in winter, it was cold, and it was even more beautiful.
"Hehe, you're actually pretty good. ā
This is a fact, but in an instant, Han Xian said a fact that is not a fact: "But it's still a little worse than my Rong Ruo." ā
After all, if Rong Ruo is Han Xian's, who can compare with her.
The immortals will be overshadowed.