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In the end, it settled on the hands of the light song.

The little wolf looked at Qingge's fleshy hand, and the blood flowing in the body of the demonic beast seemed to be all going backwards, boiling, and his head was buzzing.

He glared at Eternal Night, eager to rush over and tear Eternal Night's body apart.

His contractor, he also dares to touch?

Qingge looked at the little wolf, her eyebrows and eyes gentle.

After more than a year of companionship and dependence, they have established a deep friendship.

In the realm of nothingness, the red thunder snake and a group of little foxes were extremely worried.

The Flame Dragon, which was still sleeping, also seemed to have fluctuated.

Qingge looked around, looking at the people above and below the city, and at the soldiers outside the city and inside the city.

They all looked at her and encouraged her.

Gradually, she has become the faith, the soul of the four empires.

She guarded them with her flesh and blood and defended their rights.

"Light Song ......" Yin Liangsha looked at her, frowning.

She wished that she was the one who had been struck by the eternal night.

Qingge smiled slightly.

She gazed, her gaze swept over the eternal night.

Yongyesheng looked at Qingge, and then looked at Yeqingge's palm.

His Thunder Palm is famous for its strength, and the eight light blades of the first palm are fiercer than the other, and Qingge can actually hold it, but the palm is cracked.

Obviously, Eternal Nightlife was not satisfied with such a result.

Very dissatisfied.

"Okay?" Eternal Nightlife asked.

"Let's get started."

Qingge said lightly.

She knew that the first palm was just an appetizer, and now, it was the main event.

Eternal Nightlife looked at her, his feet moving on the purple light of the king's order, and posing.

This time, Eternal Nightlife attacks with both hands.

When the hands contained infinite aura, the palms of the eternal night struck out, sixteen light blades, like a popular moon-chasing attack on the light song, swept away, fast, fierce, crazy, cruel!

Qingge stood still, a pair of black eyes, reflecting the purple color, so gorgeous and so powerful, as if a disaster was brewing, a huge storm.

Qingge opened her mouth slightly and exhaled, and then, she stood on one foot, her palm slightly arched, pointing to Eternal Nightlife.

This time, sixteen blades of light, forming a line, converged into a super powerful blade of light, and slashed towards the light song with a devastating momentum.

Qingge narrowed her eyes, she poured all her strength into her right foot, and her left leg was gently hooked.

Ben Lei's second palm, Gangfeng gusted, when the blow came, Qingge's body rotated rapidly, she tried to use the rotation to rub off the power of Ben Lei's palm, and finally, Qingge stepped on the ground with both feet, and his two hands turned into claws to resist Ben Lei's palm.

The purple electric wire roamed in her body, and a large number of them were devoured by the Blood Demon Flower, and a small part of it was rampaging in Qingge's viscera and veins.

"Ahh

The light song roared hoarsely, and the angry shouts were like endless waves, deafening, and some people who were close to the dantian seemed to be about to crack.

At this point, everyone present was shocked by the power of the night song.

Sixteen blades of light, touching Qingge's hands, Qingge's legs moved slightly, and he retreated again and again, and his feet slid out two deep ravines on the ground.

Until the end, Qingge put away his offensive and slashed it with one palm again, and sixteen light blades disintegrated.

Qingge's body flew out upside down like a scarecrow, and his back hit the city wall.

Puff -

A mouthful of blood, sprayed on the city walls.

The light song rolled down from the wall and planted it on the ground.

The purple electric wire, as thick as a finger, like a dragon returning to the sea, churned in her body, visible to the naked eye, shocking.

"Your Majesty!"

Everyone, rush to her.

Qingge lay on the ground, she raised her hand lightly, and everyone stopped.

They saw that the petite person lying on the ground, with his hands propped on the ground, slowly stood up, and the dust and dirt that were splashed could not hide her peerless elegance.

She stood in front of the city gates, wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand.

Her steps trembled slightly, as stubborn as she was, and once again walked back, standing ten paces away from Eternal Nightlife, taking a defensive stance.

If you look closely, you can see that her hands and her body are shaking uncontrollably.

Yong Yesheng looked at Qingge, his eyes were like a deep pool.

From the initial jealousy and wanting to frustrate her, to the current shock.

There was no one who could withstand his three attacks, let alone ten.

He once thought that Ye Qingge was young and frivolous, and she was a simple-minded person, but after investigating Ye Qingge, she found that she was meticulous and delicate, but now, Yong Yesheng couldn't understand her.

Although she kills people like snakes and scorpions, she is also upright and has a clear conscience.

"Give it up." Eternal Night.

He had dealt with Night Terror, and Night Song was Night Terror's daughter, and if Night Terror learned that he was bullying his daughter like this, he was afraid that he would crawl out of the graveyard and die well.

Qingge looked at Yongyesheng, her eyes, although murderous and bloody, were particularly clear and bright, as if there was spring water flowing in them.

"Eight more times, City Lord, please continue." The light song does not change color, and he says.

She has hole cards.

Ten attacks, she will never fall into the sequelae and affect her cultivation.

If Eternal Nightborn's attack wanted to crush her cultivation path and destroy her body, then she wouldn't mind bursting out with the power of the Nether Flower.

What if she's a Darkmaster?

When her Warcraft army grows stronger, who dares to be presumptuous in front of her?

The power of the Snow Spirit Bead can also be detonated, and the power released is even stronger, and it can even raze Xuanyue Pass to the ground, causing hundreds of thousands of people to die in one fell swoop.

However, until the point of last resort, Qingge will not use the power of the Snow Spirit Bead, just because, this is a way to injure the enemy by one thousand and lose eight hundred, so he has to hold the idea of seeing death as home, and fight with the enemy to break the net.

Everyone, go to hell together.

Yongyesheng looked at the light song and was silent.

Speaking of which, Ye Qingge's stubborn temperament is exactly the same as Yan Bitong's.

Thinking of Yan Bitong, the woman who was shocked, the hard heart of the eternal night was born more and more soft.

In that era, Yan Bitong was the object of admiration of all young talents at that time, and the more powerful and talented he was, the more he hoped to marry his wife.

It's a pity that Yan Bitong and the Night Terror couple have a deep love until death.

Their feelings are ironclad, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere.

"Persevering any longer is nothing but a foolish struggle." The way of eternal night.

"No one can peek into the ending until the last step, city lord, do you say yes?" The light song and smile are like flowers, and at that moment, the spring flowers bloom and shine.

Tens of thousands of soldiers were stunned.

Eternal Nightlife looked at the light song and was in a trance.

At the beginning, Yan Bitong also told him that in everything, if you don't stick to the end, no one knows who the winner is, and in this process, even if you have an advantage, you must not relax, and slackness means failure.

"Very good, worthy of being the daughter of Madame Yan and General Night." Eternal Night.

Then, Eternal Nightlife once again assumed the pose of running thunder.