'Quack, quack, quack'

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The sound of bones breaking at this sound sounded in everyone's ears, as if it had been hit hard, and it shook people's hearts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nirvana slowly straightened up, withdrew the Peerless Sword, and looked slightly downward, with a hint of happiness and a hint of disgust.

Weisheng Qing'er's sudden movement raised the heart of the Demon King, and his body was suddenly cold, only to feel a touch of coldness on his back.

But now, in front of such a situation, the Demon King really doesn't know how to react.

In any case, it should be more glad to be better. At least, it's not Qingxuan who turns into meat sauce.

Zhong Liyan still maintained the posture of throwing Qing Xuan out, and before he could react, he was frightened by the next scene and froze his whole body, and at the same time held his breath.

After that, he really didn't know whether to feel lucky or unlucky for Qingxuan.

Looking at Wei Sheng Qing'er's raised feet, Qing Xuan's mind instantly went blank. By the time he tried to escape, his face had been burned.

Weisheng Qing'er's feet were stepped on well, and it was indeed stepped on Qingxuan's face, but it was just ......

The expected pain did not come, and what Qing Xuan ushered in was only a string of fishy stench!

Maybe Qingxuan's face is too thick, in short, when Weisheng Qing'er's stinky foot touched Qingxuan's face, her leg was broken! It's broken!

Yes, you heard it right, it's broken!

Weisheng Qing'er's leg that had nothing to do with the Demon King for so long, but the moment it touched Qing Xuan's face, it was broken!

Moreover, it was broken into several sections!!

Immediately afterwards, the rotting flesh and blood, along with the broken white bones, were sprinkled on Qing Xuan's handsome face and neck, and not even an inch of skin was exposed for him.

I don't know how Qingxuan feels now?

The culprit, Zhong Liyan, was so frightened by this tragic situation that his body trembled, his face was as white as paper, and after seeing what happened to Qing Xuan, he ran out.

Qing Xuan sat up slowly, the dirt on his face fell down his chin, staring at the direction of Zhong Liyan's escape, a pair of eyes crackling out.

The little fish and the enchantress watching the battle burst into their heads, feeling the fierce killing intent, and they both fought a cold war, and goosebumps appeared all over their bodies.

The sound of nervous heartbeats and even breathing was unusually clear in the quiet and treacherous atmosphere.

"Bell! Leave! Flame! ”

Qing Xuan's eyes were fierce and full of resentment, as if a little hen he had just held was ready to fight for his eggs. But apparently in fact, the situation is much more serious......

Weisheng Qing'er lost a leg, as if all her strength had been removed, and the rest of her body was gradually scattered.

Perhaps knowing that his fate was not long in coming, at this moment, Weisheng Qing'er suddenly changed the direction of her attack, turned her back, and rushed towards Weisheng Wu on the throne.

"Sister......

However, she didn't make it to that point, and in the middle of it, she collapsed.

In the end, it turned into a mess of meat foam......

Wei Shengwu watched steadily, hot tears spilled from her eyes to the ground, and the hoarse cicada suddenly thundered.

She, just dead?

Nothing left, not even an apology?

Weisheng Dance slowly moved forward a little, and there was some sadness in his eyes.

Although she couldn't forgive Weisheng Qing'er for what she did, she didn't want her life. After all, they have the same blood in their bodies?

It's just that this time, the Weisheng family is really the only one left who is alone in Weishengwu.

Weisheng Qing'er is dead? No one believed it, after all, she had blown herself up once before.

Until everyone saw it, Wei Shengwu stepped down from the throne. Only then did I really believe that Weisheng Qing'er was really dead.

Because, the ban on Weishengwu has been lifted.

"Gott~"

The tall eggplant tree in front of the window, which seemed to have more fallen leaves, swirled in the air, and then fell heavily, filling the ground with piles. The flowers that bloom arbitrarily in summer are not there.

Especially with this stench, the creatures around it are obviously more depressed.

The Demon King shook his body in disgust, and held on to the trunk of the Eggplant Winter Tree on the side for a while.

"She just died? Killed by Qing Xuan? ”

Zhong Liyan stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, not in the slightest bit believing what had happened.

"Well, this time it's really dead, dead through! She is still alive after the self-explosion, thanks to this trace of divine power, now that the divine power is gone, it will naturally return to its original state. ”

Zishuyu leaned over, looked at the meat foam carefully, and said.

"Did Qing Xuan do it? He can't even beat me? Can you still break this divine power? ”

The Demon King pushed Zhong Liyan away and walked out with a dark face.

"Qing Xuan is a divine beast, no matter how low her cultivation is, she can't kill it if she wants to. Zishu, the rest is up to you. ”

Zishuyu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the throne, and sighed lowly.

Then, I listened to Zhong Liyan convulsing on the side.

"Xiao Yu'er, you said, the eldest brother can be saved, is it thanks to me! If I hadn't thrown Qing Xuan out, I'm afraid this battle wouldn't have ended so easily! You're right? ”

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"Hiss~~~"

Miao Qian took a low breath, and her slender eyebrows, which were curved like willow leaves, rose high.

Stretched out his hand and pinched himself fiercely, grinning in pain, and the faint uneasiness just now was suddenly washed away by this huge surprise.

He looked around slightly, and his eyes suddenly lit up when he skimmed over the bronze mirror beside Zhuohua. I ran over in a hurry, and I didn't even bother to put on my shoes.

Then, a demonic laugh resounded through the room.

Miao Qian held the mirror, did not squint, and kept grimacing at the people in the mirror.

Zhuohua curled the corners of her mouth amusedly.

"So happy?"

"Of course! This face, whoever puts it on it is happy! Look at it, you see, even if you do such a vulgar action, it is still beautiful bubbling! ”

Miao Qian jumped for half an hour, and when the freshness passed, she finally realized that something was wrong.

"You did this?"

"Where did you find this body?"

The corpse of this woman has been placed in her space, at the bottom of the lake......

"Who the hell are you?"

Miao Qian stepped back cautiously, looking at Zhuo Hua's gaze with a hint of vigilance.

Zhuohua's expression was gentle, and he always had a light smile on his face.

"I'm you, the dearest person."

"What do you mean by that? Do you know me? You approached me on purpose, didn't you? It's you, it's you who killed Grandpa! (To be continued.) )