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"Second Sword Spirit Master, it's a bit difficult to deal with." Nightfall narrowed her eyes at the Queen of the Far North.

Light Song's eyes are cold.

Although her combat ability is strong, she doesn't dare to say that she can compete with the spirit master, let alone the extreme north queen of the second sword spirit master.

What's more, the ability to control the qin in the Night Fallen City is only at the stage of a spirit master, and the difference between cultivation and cultivation is thousands of miles.

Even if the two of them go all out, it will be difficult to fight against the Queen of the Far North, let alone a Xia Shu next to them.

The Queen of the Far North had a black face and murderous intent.

The woman's bewitching gaze fell on Yeli City, hooked her lips and smiled, and said sarcastically: "Qin God, since you appeared, there will never be peace in the far north, I wanted to do it to you a month ago, but your miracles are mysterious and difficult to find, who would have thought that you and Ye Qingge still have such a relationship with Ye Qingge, it is really God to help me, so that the lonely king can not only get the snow spirit bead, but also slaughter you, the so-called qin god, and return me to the Extreme North Tranquility Day." ”

In the end, the Queen of the Far North laughed arrogantly, her eyebrows and tails were raised upward, sharp and demonic, but she saw her slowly spread her hands, and in an instant, there was a strong wind from Mobei behind her.

At the same time, the aura in the body of the Queen of the Far North burst out from the thousands of pores on her body, like a peacock opening the screen.

The aura strangled the hurricane and attacked the two of them in the light song night city, completely exposing the strength of the two sword spirit masters.

Ye Chengcheng gritted his teeth, sat down cross-legged again, and put the peerless ancient Fuxi Qin style on his legs, and a pair of slender and slender snow-white hands on the scarlet strings.

But I saw the crystal clear jade fingers, plucking the strings, as if there was a poignant sound, falling from the sky, like a pearl and jade falling on the plate, and the hibiscus out of the water.

After a while, the sound was raised, and everyone seemed to see incomparably majestic mountains, which collapsed one after another.

The sound of collapse is deafening, piercing through the clouds and cracking stones, and its potential is like a mountain and a sea.

The aura of the two sword spirit masters is like a ball of fire, blazing hot, as if it will cut the two of them into a human being.

When the aura collided with the sound blade, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and one person and one piano flew out.

Seeing the aftermath of the aura, she wanted to attack the city again against the night, but Qingge was storming, and the Mingwang knife burning with the moon flame in her hand was waved by her, and it was hard to clash with the aura storm.

The moment they touched, Qingge felt numb.

Even the aftermath of the aura shook her internal organs.

Qingge gritted his teeth, knelt on one knee on the ground, held the handle of the Ming Wang knife inserted in the ground with both hands, and kept slashing backwards.

Her chest heaved and fell, and blood flowed from her mouth as she bowed her head.

Qingge stood up suddenly, holding a knife in one hand, raising the other hand and wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth viciously, scarlet lips, blue flames between his eyebrows, in an instant, like an elf from the jungle, beautiful and bewitching.

The moment her black eyes turned green, she pressed the soles of her feet towards the ground, and her body jumped up as light as a swallow, and then, the ground that she had stepped on was frozen and frozen.

This layer of ice spread wildly towards all sides, and its astonishing speed seemed to cover this piece of heaven and earth with ice and snow.

She ran wildly in the desert north, and the places where the soft boots were lit were frozen in ice.

The wind broke and the sky was torn.

It was a powerful crescent-shaped Mingwang knife with a sharp blade with enchanting flames.

Qingge swept high in the air, raised the Ming Wang knife with both hands, and was about to slash down at the head.

The Queen of the Far North raised her eyes, and under the crimson butterfly mask, a pair of eyes were thick with a cold smile.

But she took a step forward and moved to the side, dodging the ferocious blow, and at the same time, the Queen of the Far North suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed Qingge's neck, lifted it high, and then fell to the ground.

Qingge pursed her lips, and the ice and snow disappeared in a blink of an eye, but her dark green eyes were cold.

The Queen of the Far North walked slowly towards the light song, telling of bloodlust.

Zheng Zhengran――

The piano sounded, and the movements of the Queen of the Far North were shackled.

Qingge got up, stared wide-eyed and turned his head to look at a familiar touch of flesh and blood.

The crescent white robe of the night fell into the city, stained with the soil of Mobei.

She sat cross-legged on the hill, with demonic blood hanging from the corners of her mouth, and her long, cold eyes without any warmth.

She was so absorbed in her own world that she played the ancient piano.

The sound of the piano is still the same, and the action is the same.

The white and tender hands were cut by the sharp strings, and she seemed to be unable to perceive the pain of the ten fingers connecting her heart, and played it methodically, and after a while, the sound of the piano intensified, like a violent wind, like a torrential rain.

Her movements in playing the piano became faster and faster, and even, others could only see the remnants of Dao Dao Jade Hand swaying above the strings, the speed was extremely fast, and there was splashing blood, like an endless blood groove.

Qingge's eyes were green, her mouth full of blood was slightly open, and her snow-white teeth were also dyed red.

She was lying on the dry and cracked ground in the desert north, but her heart seemed to be torn apart by someone, and she was suffocating, spasmodic, and trembling in pain.

A long time ago, that woman, too, played the piano for her good, and sacrificed the past with blood.

Now, the unknown Miss Lingtai Mansion has become the god of the piano in the barren land of the Far North, and the girl who was left behind on the wedding day can now stir up the four-star storm with one hand.

Qingge thought that the sourness of the past had passed, and she could change the status quo, so when she came to the far north, her heart was full of joy.

When she was standing outside Mobei City, she was thinking, should she bring a pot of old wine to meet this old friend?

However, nothing has changed except for the change of time.

She thought it was just what she thought.

She still can't do anything, and Nightfall still wants to scrap these hands for her.

The sound of the piano accelerated, majestic like the wolf smoke and drums of the battlefield.

Her internal organs were hurting, and her eyes were like poisonous snakes, she stood up, picked up the knife, and slashed at the Queen of the Far North.

In the sword of King Ming, Qingge poured all the aura into it.

This knife is infinitely powerful.

The Queen of the Far North looked back coldly, facing Qingge on the side, she could also accurately reach out and grasp the knife in the light singer, and the other end of the knife was held by Qingge.

Qingge's body is frozen in the sky.

The Queen of the Extreme North looked at the Nightfall City, sneered, and said contemptuously: "Qin God, is that all you have to do?" ”

As he spoke, the Fuxi qin on the lap of the night fell into the city, and the strings with distinct distinctions suddenly all shattered, and the bones of the piano also slipped off his legs.

Nightfall City's hands were covered with blood, and blood dripped down his clothes.

Ye Chengcheng was stunned for a while, looked at Fu Xiqin with dull eyes, suddenly widened his eyes, raised his head, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground weakly.

The light song staring in the air looked at the battered Nightfall City and the broken Fuxi Qin.

At this time, the Queen of the Far North looked at Qingge, and the moment she released the Ming King's knife, Qingge's body was still in the air, but she saw that the Queen of the Extreme North's body rotated sideways, and a whip leg hit Qingge's lower abdomen.

The song tumbled down the hill in embarrassment.

"Boss......" Lin Chong's eyes reddened.

"Qin God ......" Wang Guihua and other prisoners looked at the night fall city worriedly.

Fu Xi stopped Lin Chong and said in a low voice: "Don't go over and send him to death." ”

In the eyes, the stars appeared.

Fuki frowned, his body trembling slightly.

Is this calamity the calamity of the qin god or the calamity of the night light song?

How can it be resolved?

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