Chapter 292: Blowing Snow and Breaking the Soul

Xuanyuan was smiling hideously, he raised the cracked sea tooth in his hand and said: "How to love, I just want to see your lovely woman die in front of you, your painful expression!"

Ghost Li couldn't restrain Xintian's anger anymore, and shouted: "You demon, you have the ability to come at me, do you still have a little beastly nature?"

"I'm not human!" Regulus sneered. "Aren't you very good? I want to see what you can do to save her!"

Xuanyuan's voice fell, and on the terrifying claws, the intertwined tendons of canine teeth suddenly bulged out, retracting a creepy "click" sound. Xue Qianshu was all caught in this tiny demon hand, and as long as a bitter face like a rainstorm pear blossom was exposed.

A raging black flame rose around the demon's claws, and it seemed that under the urging of Xuanyuan's demonic skill, even if the snow thousand trees were not pinched, they would be burned to ashes by the scorching demonic fire.

A heart-rending wailing sound, Xue Qianshu felt a slight sense of pressure coming from all over the world, only to feel as if he was about to be crushed, and heard the sound of "click" bones retracted from his body.

The Nine Heavens Elk was not lightly injured by the heavy blow just now, and he was scarred all over his body, and he couldn't stand for a while under his feet. Xuanwu's condition was not to be pessimistic, his face was covered with blood, and he fell to the ground. The turtle slave sat down against the wall, blood streaming from his mouth, coughing incessantly, panting like an ox and unable to fight.

Seeing the six collectives, two were seriously injured, one was dying, and only three collectives were left to have the strength to fight, only regretting that the ghostly Jiuxiao Elk was also injured a lot, although the skills of Wind Chime and Alan were not weak, they only regretted that the opponent was a weak and powerful beast, and only the two of them were really unable to resist.

Despite this, Feng Chi'er bit her cherry lips for a while, frowned, and said, "Sister Alan, now that the enemy is over, you and I have no other way, and we just need to fight, is my sister afraid?"

Alain straightened up after hearing this, and said resolutely: "For the sake of the eldest brother, even if it is the eighteenth layer of heaven, I dare to come down and break in." ”

Feng Chime slapped the board and said: "Good sister, you and I are in love, even if it is not for Li'er, it is also for the evil way of the world, let's go on it as a matter of urgency!" Her voice fell, and her figure was like a willow warbler swaying upward, like a butterfly dancing in the air. She held the blue sword tightly in her hand and stabbed at the left side of the black fire beast out of thin air, while Alan swung a short wooden staff, floating in the air, muttering a spell in his mouth, and suddenly, the red poisonous bees the size of fists in the sky came all over the mountains, they all raised the sharp poisonous bee stings under their stomachs, and flew over, hundreds of them gathered together, the situation was very spectacular, but Alan didn't know if this poisonous bee could be effective against this weak beast.

Ghost Li was constantly reassuring the injuries of the Nine Heavens Elk, and at this moment, seeing the second daughter risking death to defend, he was happy and surprised in his heart, and drank: "Be careful, you are not his opponent!"

I only heard Xuanyuan sneer contemptuously: "Hmph, you two women don't do what you can't do, since you want to find death, I will fulfill you!" As he spoke, he sat on the back of the Black Fire Beast, his body did not move, he only raised his hand and waved a burst of cracked sea teeth left and right, black fire ......

The flames around the Xuan Beast immediately swelled several times, and the agitated flames retracted the sound of "popping" and slowly rolled into a tiny black wall of fire.

Those red poisonous bees flew faster, crashed into the black wall of fire, and were instantly scalded and burst, "crackling" into a sound, and the subsequent bee swarm was the same consequence, with a loud crackling sound, a red dance was exploded, and hundreds of highly poisonous red mist were connected together, weaving into a large red mist, which did not disperse for a long time.

Wind Chimes clenched the small blue sword, the cold light in the air was as bright as a bright lamp, the blue sword flew out of his hand, and stabbed quickly towards the wall of fire that was burning badly, and the blue light became brighter and brighter, and the sword body became larger and larger, and when it came to the front of the adjacent wall of fire, it had changed to the size of a zhang. It seems that she has taken out all the skills she has cultivated for several years, and is ready to fight to the death.

Who knows, suddenly, a black demonic fire shot out from within the wall of fire, and this demonic fire came so fast that no one present reacted. The sharp rocket slammed into the blue sword tip of the wind chime with a "clang", and the sword body was immediately bounced aside, and I don't know where it fell, and the flames of the thickness of the bowl were turned into several embers, scurrying everywhere. One of the "whoosh" sounds actually passed through the right shoulder of the wind chime impartially, and the wind chime only felt a burning pain in the left shoulder, and his body fell down like a swallow that had been hit by a bird.

Ghost Li couldn't care about the injuries of the Nine Heavens Elk anymore, and shouted "Ling'er!" and pounced on the wind chime.

Wind Chimes lay in Ghost Li's arms, her lips were white, her cheeks were bloodless, and she trembled slightly from the pain, and Ghost Li saw that on her right shoulder, a thumb-thick wound was still "sizzling" white smoke, and the skin and flesh were once a little burnt, and the smell was very pungent.

The ghost was heartbroken like a knife, looking at the wound of the wind chime, he was so sad that he couldn't speak for a while. Feng Chime was so pained by the intense sting pain of the wound that she couldn't speak, and hot beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks, like two lines of hot tears falling on Ghost Li's heart.

"Hahaha!" Xuanyuan's contemptuous laughter came from behind, "It's really self-inflicted, but you can't help me." ”

Alain's condition was much better, she inhaled some of the poisonous gases released by the exploding red wasps, these noble wasps were really poisonous, Alain had just inhaled a little, and his face began to flush, as if he was drinking normally, and felt dizzy for a while. After she barely landed, she hurriedly took out a gourd in her arms, poured out a red pill and swallowed it in her mouth, only then did she feel that the feeling of suffocation in her chest was much smoother, and her expression began to gradually recover, and those who can administer poison can also detoxify, even so, Alan was still shocked into a cold sweat.

In contrast, Feng Chime'er's condition is much more stubborn, although she was not hit by the deadly magic fire, but being pierced through her body like this, no matter who it is, it is uncomfortable, and she is just a delicate man.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan's treacherous smile came from there: "I advise you to stay back, don't let me go on a killing spree, read that you are all my old friends, and one is a former apprentice, otherwise I would have been ruthless a long time ago, otherwise, I will first crush this slut, and then torture you one by one, hahaha!" After speaking, the black devil's claws have advanced a little, Xue Qianshu has already fainted from pain, and the expression on his face at this moment is much more melancholy.