Qingge and Zhan Jieyu went to the deepest part of the ice valley, all the way, fighting endlessly, snow monsters emerged in endlessly, one after another, after killing, they could only kill again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The light singer held the sword of the King of the Sky, and every step forward, it seemed as if he was going to leave behind the corpse of a monster.

Now, Zhan Jieyu is not alarmed, she can't make waves, even in the face of powerful beasts, she will not mess up.

Qingge saw with his own eyes that Zhan Jieyu's strength was gradually consolidated.

Ahead, on the right, there was a commotion.

Qingge frowned, and through the layers of snow-covered trees, she seemed to hear the voice of a familiar person.

Looking at Zhan Jieyu, Zhan Jieyu spoke up and said, "It's red, are you going?" ”

Zhan Jieyu and Qingge both smelled the heavy smell of blood wafting from the right side in front of them, it was a mixture of humans and beasts, and it was obvious that Hongyi and the others were surrounded and suppressed.

Qingge nodded, split the trees, and walked towards the place where the red-clothed voice was heard intermittently.

Zhan Jieyu clenched her delicate sword tightly and followed, her black eyes looked around, and her vigilance was tight.

The picture is gradually becoming clearer -

The red-clothed and the others were surrounded and suppressed by the five-headed intermediate snow monsters, and Ji Qingfeng's delicate face was scratched by the claws of the snow monsters, and the jade crown that tied his hair cracked and fell in a pool of blood in the snow.

The red-clothed ones on one side were fighting bloodily, surrounded by Jialan students who were so frightened that they couldn't even hold their swords and almost peed their pants, and there were a few scattered corpses of snow monsters on the ground.

Five fierce snow monsters surrounded them from five directions.

On the ground, in addition to the corpses of snow monsters, there are also the remains of human beings.

These are all Jialan students who follow the red.

The red clothes were red-eyed, full of fighting spirit, as if they were going crazy.

"We can't win, give up." Ji Qingfeng said lightly.

They are all exhausted, and they still have to take care of some of the students of Garan, how can they win?

The red clothes clutched the sharp weapons, unwilling to admit defeat and unwilling.

In an instant, the five-headed snow monster rushed towards the red-clothed and the others, and burst out with the powerful power of the intermediate-level demonic beasts, which was earth-shattering.

In an instant, the wind surged, and the smell of blood overflowed in the valley in all directions.

The beasts outside this place roared merrily and danced like a midnight carnival.

A snow monster bit Red's arm, and Red's furious hair rushed to the crown and screamed in pain.

With her other hand, she held a dagger and slammed it into the snow's head.

Rao was like this, and the snow monster showed no sign of letting go, and the other snow monster pounced and bit the slender leg of the red coat.

There were also two snow monsters, surrounding Ji Qingfeng from the left and right directions, and the only snow monster left, which seemed to be the strongest of the beasts, launched a frenzied slaughter towards the students of Jialan.

The snow monsters are very clever, and they know that the most difficult thing to deal with is Ji Qingfeng and the red clothes, so they deliberately drag the two red clothes.

There is only one snow monster with the strongest combat power left, and the students of Jialan can't parry it at all, so they can only be slaughtered.

The strongest snow monster leapt from the ground, its gaping mouth revealing fangs that shimmered with cold light, and it wanted to bite the neck of a Kalan student, a burly man eight feet tall.

Therefore, in front of the snow monster, the high-spirited and majestic man was so frightened that his legs trembled and he collapsed to the ground like soft mud.

The snow monster gnawed mercilessly, and the fangs were about to touch the man's neck, and the two figures quickly swept towards him, and the speed was extremely fast, and one of them was wearing a wide dark robe.

But I saw her thrust the Mingwang knife into the ground, holding the handle of the Mingwang knife with both hands, her body flew up, and her legs were filled with a rich evil qi.

But seeing her whip the leg, she spun backwards and bombarded the snow monster, and the behemoth snow monster was kicked out and knocked down a row of nameless strong trees.

Qingge stood on the snow and pulled out the Ming Wang knife.

Zhan Jieyu stood behind her, the sword in her hand ready to strike.

At this time, the arms and thighs of the red clothes were bleeding non-stop, and the two snow monsters had no signs of letting go, and the red clothes seemed to have no strength to breathe, her knees were weak, and she knelt on the ground, and the weapons in her hands fell to the ground, and the two snow monsters were extremely excited.

On the other side, Ji Qingfeng's situation is not much better.

Qingge carried the Mingwang knife to the red clothes, raised his feet, and kicked towards the snow monster, the snow monster bit the flesh on the red clothes' legs, and was kicked away.

It's just that the torn flesh of the red-clothed thighs made her spasm in pain and couldn't breathe.

On the other hand, the snow monster that gnawed on the arm of the red coat seemed to sense the difficulty of Qingge, let go of the arm of the red coat, stood not far from the light song, arched his body, and put on a posture of fighting and killing with all his attention.

The light song stood unruly, and the cold eyebrows were understated.

She lazily put the Ming King's knife on her shoulder.

Suddenly, the snow monster that was kicked away and the snow monster that arched its back like a thousand pounds rushed towards the light song together.

Qingge lowered her narrow eyes, smiled bloodthirsty, and the cold air of the yin test was revealed from her bones.

Suddenly, Qingge Yu's hand waved suddenly, and when she landed, the Ming Wang Knife broke away from her palm and burst out, piercing the body of the snow monster, dragging the snow monster and inserting it into a huge rock not far away, and the blood slid down the rock, shocking.

The snow monster that arched its body seemed to be provoked, and after roaring, it jumped up and pounced, pointing directly at the light song.

The light song stands, unmoved like Mount Tai, standing into a landscape.

She looked at the snow monster with a cold gaze, and the body of the snow monster gradually enlarged in her eyes, sharp and slender fangs, wild and cold-blooded.

"Light song, be careful."

Zhan Jieyu, who was fighting against the other two snow monsters with Ji Qingfeng, saw this scene, her heart seemed to jump to her throat, and she was very nervous.

The hearts of other people were also fiercely grabbed.

At the end of the day, the light song stared at the eyes, the heart moved slightly, the lightning in the thunder nest sneered, and the spiritual power stared at it.

Invisibly, a strong wind blows, guided by ideas, and the powerful spiritual power is like thousands of swords, covering the sky and the earth, encircling and suppressing from all directions, and the water is impassable.

Roar -

The snow monster's painful and miserable cries resounded throughout the ice valley.

As far as everyone could see, they could only see, flying up the snow monster, and in mid-air, the fierce and vicious monster suddenly roared and screamed in pain, and its whole face was wrinkled together with pain.

Its snow-white body suddenly appeared with countless holes, and blood spread out from these holes until the snow monster's whole body was blood-red.

The blade of spiritual power is unstoppable!

The strength of the thunder nest shocked Qingge himself, and his heart gradually began to jump.

The stronger the double cultivation can be, the closer she will be to Ji Yue.

In mid-air, the body of the snow monster fell to the ground.

The strongest snow monster looked at Qingge in horror, it quietly moved a few steps back, and when it saw that no one found it, it pulled up its hooves and was about to flee into the wilderness, dying at the end of the world.

The cold light in Qingge's eyes was cold.

Want to escape?

But the knife in her hand has already been killed, and she has not drunk enough blood, how can she stop?

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