It's obviously a fight, how did she see such a disgusting illusion?

Dongfang Lingwei couldn't figure it out, her mind was chaotic, and her movements became more sluggish. （.~

Her last thought only stopped at the moment when Pei Huan's head was cut off with a sword, and it was bloody, and finally it was washed into blood by the heavy rain.

The whole person was stunned, and he was stunned to see what had just happened.

She doesn't care if it's real or fake, illusory or real!

The heart is an indescribable depression.

The whole heart is clenched tightly, that's the prince...... Is it a man who likes her......

He was killed like that!

Her soul had already been sucked away, and all the limbs of her body had been controlled, like a form of walking flesh, without even blinking her eyes.

Looking at Dongfang Lingwei who was so lost and depressed, Nalan Qingge was very satisfied.

"Huh...... I'll just say, how can a waste like you be my opponent? The corners of Nalan Qingge's lips were forced into a straight line, and a gaze like a bloodthirsty rakshasa shot out from the bottom of his eyes.

Raising her hand, she grabbed it directly forward, and grabbed Dongfang Lingwei's wrist in a daze.

The blue ice spear fell to the ground in an instant!

The wind gusted on his face, and the Ice Blade Wind Dance stopped instantly.

The countless ice blades that were able to shoot out just now were all reduced to nothing at this moment.

"Waste, or waste, was fascinated by my water spiral, right? You damned criminal, still thinking about escaping, and you want me to let you go? Do you think it's possible? Unless...... You stepped on my corpse, I Nalan Qingge can't tolerate a waste like you! ”

Drinking, Nalan Qingge's slender hand went straight forward, and Dongfang Lingwei's whole person was caught in her arms.

The face of the yin owl was engraved with a fierce light.

"Hmph, you kind of waste, you shouldn't have spirits! What spirit do death row inmates need? Let me destroy your spiritual veins directly! ”

Raising her hand, she broke Dongfang Lingwei's palm and began to examine her hand.

Let's see where the spirit vein point is, and directly destroy the spirit vein point and make her a real waste.

Nalan Qingge heard that she treated Dongfang Xuejian cruelly before.

Not to mention destroying her spiritual vein, he also killed her, and in the end, if it wasn't for Dongfang Ran's strong aura infusion, Dongfang Xuejian would not have survived.

Although she didn't know why she would double cultivate with Dongfang Jingyun and do such a shameful thing in front of everyone, Nalan Qingge also understood that it must be for the sake of continuing her life.

Xuan Ling** can bring the dead back to life.

Although it was the first time she had seen it, it was not the first time she had heard of it.

"It's strange, why don't you have a spirit vein point?" Nalan Qingge searched carefully for a long time, but she didn't find anything that surprised her.

The palms of her hands, the backs of her hands, and the important acupoints do not have spiritual vein points.

Just as Nalan Qingge raised his hand and grabbed Dongfang Lingwei's head and started to search, a rapid wind behind him rushed out directly from behind!

"Crackle-"

The black whip took advantage of her distraction and hit Nalan Qingge's back hard, and when the whip left, it even took away a few rags.

"Nalan Qingge! You...... Stop for Lao Tzu! ”

His eyes burned with anger, and Beitang Yin roared wildly, like a bloody Shura, and he couldn't control it anymore.

"You dare to insult my people, are you looking for death!" Raising his eyebrows, Beitang Yin burned purple flames all over his body, and his purple eyes shot out a cold light, as if he was coming from hell in the dark night Shura, and the cold aura made people feel suffocated.