Hearing this, Xue Tong suddenly looked at the blood refining with great vigilance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She said that she wanted to fulfill her wish for revenge, and if the so-called "Blood Refining Killing Eyes" were given to her by Blood Refinement, then she could naturally take them away at any time, but her ghostly empty body couldn't help but overflow with an unbelievable thought in her mind.

Rebirth?!

"Hey, little girl, you're thinking too much." Who knew that the blood refining sighed and said indifferently, "I have long since ceased to exist in the world, and now I am just a wisp of ghost turned into a grudge in my heart." Blood Refining sighed gloomily, raised his eyes and looked at Xue Tong with great pity, "The reason why I am waiting for you here is just to pass on to you, what I have learned all my life, to prevent you from crossing my old path." Blood Lian's expression suddenly became very happy, and he said with interest, "Nuwa's lifelong learning...... I don't know how many people will die of red-eyedness. You little girl, you're very lucky. ”

Good luck? Xue Tong smiled bitterly when she heard this, if Blood Refining knew that her time was running out, she didn't know how to react?

Speaking of which, counting the time, her twentieth birthday should have arrived, she has been delayed in hell for some time, it stands to reason that she has passed that life threshold, but why doesn't she feel anything?

"Hahaha......" Blood Refining gently circled around the snow pupils, and praised it, "Don't worry about your seal, the power of Blood Refining to kill eyes is naturally what many resentful spirits crave, but I can still feel a power in you that I hate very much...... Like ...... Nuwa's pretentious source of purification? Blood Lianxiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of sadness was written on her beautiful face, and then she smiled heartily and said jokingly, "However, don't be afraid, accept my inheritance, you will definitely be able to suppress that hateful force, I estimate that in less than a hundred years, you will definitely be an iron-blooded queen who is decisive in killing." Hahaha......"

The snow pupils were frightened, and the pupils suddenly dilated. At this point, she clearly understood how terrifying this beautiful fairy-like girl in front of her was, presumably she spent a lot of money to carve all kinds of myths about Nuwa, just to mock or remind herself that she couldn't forget her identity!

A creature who had been abandoned by her body from the beginning, her mind had long since become unaware of how twisted it had become.

It turns out that not only people, but even immortals, have darkness that they can't face. Xue Tong smacked her tongue in her heart, her body moved outward slightly, and while joking with the blood refining, she nervously thought about countermeasures.

In any case, she must not accept the so-called inheritance!

Nonsense, even Nuwa really can't face the haze, let her go, isn't she just cannon fodder?

Thirty-six strategies, running is the best policy!

Facing the beautiful and delicate face of Xuelian who was talking to herself, with her back against the exquisite engraved silver door, Xue Tong held the wound on her shoulder with her right hand, and rushed towards the door with lightning speed.

Out, out! Just when Xue Tong was overjoyed, she only felt a flower in front of her, and the whole person seemed to be collapsed, and she fell down...... And the door she was thinking about, the moment she was about to touch it, she completely lost consciousness.

There seemed to be a string of silver bell-like coquettish laughter ringing in his ears again, as if he was laughing and mocking.

"How could you escape?" Evoking an evil smile, the blood refining eyes gently stared at the snow pupils, and said to himself, "This is your life, you can't escape." Whether it's the power of killing or the source of purification, it's your luck and your calamity! Blood Refining suddenly muttered to himself, and his beautiful eyes showed a bit of pity, no longer as charming and cold as before. Then she raised her eyebrows slightly, got up indifferently, and her slender ten fingers were slightly hooked, bringing up wisps of gorgeous and colorful spiritual satin, like a dazzling light on the horizon, like a summer willow branch swaying.

The legacy begins!

The beautiful eyes of the blood refining looked at the snow pupil cautiously, and her expression was extremely solemn. Under closer inspection, it can be found that fine droplets of water have already oozed from her peerless face, and it seems that this so-called inheritance is not simple for her......

Ice Abyss Cliff Mouth. A blue-crowned young man with flying feathers, white clothes like snow, and a smile on his face, looked at the two people with blood marks on the side, and said coldly, "What about people? ”

Look at the bloodstained two, ragged clothes, messy hair, most of the body of one of them was cut out. These two people are the other two of the "Merry Three Musketeers".

The eldest brother accidentally fell into the trick and died. They originally wanted to kill Ziling to take revenge, and then used secret methods to escape from the Ice Palace. happened to meet the minions sent by the Wang family. Before, the two sides had the same hatred for the two of them, but since the two fell off the cliff, the Wang family directly aimed the spearhead at the two of them, without the command of the eldest brother, coupled with the huge disparity in strength, they were quickly defeated, no way, who let the Wang family send Wang Mingyang, the old pervert!

"They're going down, if you want to find someone, you can follow, right?" One of the "Merry Three Musketeers" smiled awe-inspiringly, frowned evilly, and glanced at his brother.

"Oh, that's right." The other swordsman smiled when he heard this, ignoring the blood in his mouth and mocking himself, "Tsk...... I really didn't expect it, the Wang family is very generous this time, you dare to make such an open move, it seems that you are completely sure? The man's chest fluctuated violently, and he said in a trembling voice, "I really didn't expect it, Wang Mingyang...... is just a glossy boy, if it weren't for the borrowing of the head of the Wang family...... Poof......"

Before the swordsman's words could be spoken, a mouthful of blood gushed out again, and some fragments of internal organs could be faintly visible, which showed the weight of the attacker.

Seeing this, the young man in white couldn't help frowning, he originally wanted to keep these two people, after all, although the cultivation of the "Merry Three Musketeers" may be a little poor, but how can they say that they are also people of their generation, and they still have experience, in fact, ...... The deeper reason is because he wants to get their kind of secret method, as a man, they have fought bravely for thousands of years, otherwise why would there be the word "merry". This is simply a tiger with wings for the exercises he has practiced, but now Grandpa Mingyang didn't say a word, and directly broke the other party's lifeline, although there was still one person left. However, looking at the other party's death-like hatred and bloodthirstiness, it must be destined to be irreconcilable.

"You can go down with him, too!" The man in white was a little displeased, and he flicked his sleeves, and the two merry swordsmen who were injured and killed were swept straight into the cliff by him, covering the old path of Heifeng and the others.

"Tianxing? How so? Wang Mingyang turned around in a black robe and black clothes, looking at Wang Tianxing with a pair of elite eyes, and a trace of unseen emotion flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"They are rude and provocative, and they are insulting and insulting, and they point fingers at my most respected grandfather, Tianxing is just doing what people should do for their descendants." With blue crown and ink hair, white clothes fluttering, Wang Tianxing's sword eyebrows were slightly constricted, and he smiled on his chin.

When Wang Mingyang heard this, even the limbs in the black robe seemed to be laughing, raised his head, and stared at the sky quietly, with a slight microwave in his heart......

"We're here to wait for the family's news, and we're blocking the group." In the middle of the night, Wang Mingyang's old voice sounded. The group of people naturally talked about Xue Tong and them.

Smiling and bowing, Wang Tianxing was indifferent, as if he was imagining the arrival of that moment.

ps:

In the morning, the school's condolence group came, and there was no computer, so there was no way to upload it, so it could only be sent together in the afternoon.

This book is not good, and I also know that the front may be attentive, but the back is getting more and more watery, and after it is put on the shelves, it is also for full attendance. However, it wasn't until yesterday that I saw the subscription information, and although there were only a few people, I felt very encouraged, and at the same time, I tried to reflect on myself, what I wrote this article for. No one can watch it, but not to the point that I despise it......

Thank you, and I will continue to work hard to confirm my heart for you with my actions.

Come on! (To be continued.) )