Long Hao raised the corners of his mouth, patted Bei Ming Jingxuan's shoulder, shrugged his shoulders with both hands, bit his lower lip lightly, and silently told him that he couldn't help, Hua Youran and Long Hao were full of tacit understanding, with the appearance of singing and harmonizing, making Bei Ming Jingxuan, standing in place, a little dumbfounded, what is the situation, these two people have changed a little faster.

Beiming Jingxuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, elegant and comfortable, restored his incomparably calm face, and said shallowly

"Lady, you are just around watching your husband shine!"

"Is it reliable?"

Hua Youran's lazy hands were placed on his chest, and Yun said lightly

Beiming Jingxuan was lightly dyed by the flowers, and subconsciously reacted instinctively to blurt out the words that came out of his mouth, and he couldn't say the words that were choked with anger, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a wicked smile and said

"Lady, give me some confidence!"

Secretly covered the cheek with a kiss.

Then, with Long Qingyu's gaze, he twisted his eyebrows, a little cold and arrogant.

Suddenly, in the nasal cavity, a cold snort burst out, the footsteps were as fast as a shadow, the eyes were bloodthirsty, but more and more free, and the slender hands were placed behind him, hiding mystery and danger. I can't figure it out, the North Shadow Jingxuan, just like the fog is ethereal, and under the comfortable and mysterious veil, there is a kind of terrifying power!

……

In this wild laughter, a blood-red light flashed in front of him.

Thousands of blood-red feathers swept towards the North Darkness Jingxuan, and the fierce tide simply wanted to completely swallow the North Darkness Jingxuan, and the terrifying atmosphere became more and more thick.

Blurring the North Shadow Jingxuan, the sight in front of him was fiercely condensed with the power of Long Qingyu, and he attacked angrily, and he couldn't stop it.

……

He gently closed his eyes and hooked the corners of his mouth, overflowing with confidence.

splashing, blood gushing, dangerous,

This temple, the appearance seems to be crystal clear, but it is extremely ruthless, even the elegant feathers, with cold, vicious power, blood-red anger, full of hatred.

But there is no evil aura, blood-red feathers, different from the dark purple leaves.

is very different from the Zi Yimei I saw before, Zi Yimei's whole body is surrounded by the evil aura that emanates, and the eyes that charm all living beings are even more blurry to immerse thousands of women, but Long Qingyu's body is full of invisible and elegant nobility, stunning and moving, and there is a cold as ice against the backdrop of the sky, cold and chic without eating fireworks.

But in his phoenix eyes, there seemed to be a thick hatred filled with deep roots in his eyes......

After half a ring, Beiming Jingxuan used his smart ears to listen to the movements of the surrounding environment to judge, and opened his cold eyes violently.

In his cold eyes, seeing the ruthlessness of the proud heroes, the lightly narrowed, unfazed eyes, a little cold and arrogant, pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and swept the blood-red feathers towards him.

It was stained with a terrible toxin, and the chill that seeped into the bones of the heart.

His slender fingers stretched out slightly, and they were clamped very lightly, and they landed firmly between the fingers of Beiming Jingxuan, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a demonic arc.

Said lightly, "Yu, when, so Yaxing, take such an elegant feather as a sharp weapon?" ”

He raised his eyebrows lightly and asked coldly

Long Qingyu was very displeased, his face was blue by Beiming Jingxuan, he didn't expect his mysterious power, which made people feel unbelievably terrifying, blood-red feathers like sharp weapons, after reaching Beiming Jingxuan's hands, transformed into extremely ordinary feathers, which had no elegant taste, and also disappeared the fierce and surging coldness.

Even the suffocating, fearful, and extremely strong toxins that were contaminated were gone.

His deep eyes looked at the palms of his hands, small feathers

Very Yaxing also picked it up and put it in his mouth, blew the Buddha open, and drifted away in the direction of the blowing Buddha.

Long Qingyu appeared in front of Beiming Jingxuan in an instant, looking at each other at close range, with cold eyes, looking at each other, squinting his elegant eyes with disdainful mockery, grinning contemptuously

Leaning forward, close to his ear, he said in a fierce tone, "Beiming Jingxuan, I will let you taste it, I don't want to live!" ”

"Heh......"

After finishing speaking, Long Qingyu pursed his thin lips and said nothing, sneering, the power of heaven and earth, the condensed power of the temple is far more than that, and what can be said will inevitably be done.

Beiming Jingxuan raised his eyebrows coolly

The same Beiming Jingxuan's eyes showed a cold light, and he responded very coldly and said, "I don't want to live, I don't care!" ”

The arrogant arrogance, the wonderful flames that bloomed on both sides, Hua Youran's brows were furrowed, her feelings were a little cold, and her face was raised, she didn't expect that there would be how to shake the heavens and the earth, the powerful picture of the landslide and the earth cracking, Hua Youran was worried that the surging power that burst out, enough to destroy everything, the mysterious power hidden in the North Ming Jingxuan, and the deterrent power of Long Qingyu's stunning world should not be underestimated.

But their grievances have unfolded at this moment.

It is no longer possible to clean up, and this overwhelming fight between two people is doomed, and the result is the endgame.

、

Frightened, unusually terrifying.

Long Qingyu, the face-to-face duel, his fearless and sharp eyes looked directly at the North Ming Jingxuan, his hands tightly grabbed his neck, and said with hatred

"Beiming Jingxuan, I will crush you with my own hands!"

"Huh...... Yu, you're still so anxious, if you want to play, I'll play with you to the end! ”

Bei Ying Jingxuan's face turned cold.

The light yì broke free of Long Qingyu's hand, pinched the neck fiercely, and controlled the blood-red feathers lightly, driving upward, condescendingly.

A look of astonishment flashed in Long Qingyu's eyes.

Seeing the growing strength of the Northern Darkness Jingxuan, he couldn't stop his domineering leakage at all.

Long Qingyu's hand, tied to a blood-red feather chain, unpredictable, his faint light, penetrating any light, straight to the heart, shocking, his blood-red feather chain, thousands of changes, its lethality can set off an unstoppable tide, blind the enemy's eyes, light and elegant, in the hands of Long Qingyu, it is even more beautiful, seamless cooperation.

Invincible, the king of the North Jingxuan is like a king, and he is cold-eyed. The dragon light feather amazes the world, and the soft eyes are moving.

These two people seem to be powerful, and the bloodthirsty coldness in their eyes is equally serious.

Beiming Jingxuan, lightly stepping on the blood-red feathers, overturned with his bare hands, just like this, he fought against Long Qingyu, and had no intention of showing his weapon, Beiming Jingxuan's deep and calm eyes swept lightly on Long Qingyu's body.

No anger, no intimidation, no words.

Waiting for Long Qingyu's move, Long Qingyu's blood-red feather chain in his hand swung towards the whip fiercely, hitting Beiming Jingxuan hard.

Dexterous flash. 、

Long Qingyu aimed the blood-red feather chain at the neck of Beiming Jingxuan, and wanted to wrap around his neck and give him a fatal blow, but Beiming Jingxuan's dexterous posture dodged lightly, and the expression on his face was still the same relaxed, and the speed of Beimingjingxuan's current dodge movement was like lightning, fast and fast, and he couldn't detect his movement at all.

In an instant, there was no figure of him, and Long Qingyu had no way to start.

Long Qingyu frowned tightly, his hands paused, and the ice arrows in the temple were ready to be fired in the air above.

Long Qingyu called softly.

A spilling evil smile, a flick of the hand, the surrounding entanglement, blood-red feathers, bloodthirsty and vicious, the ice sword condensed in the sky, cold to the heart, and some dragon light feathers stood in front of the town guarding.

This time, Long Qingyu wants to catch a turtle in an urn in Beiming Jingxuan, and he will never let go of his trapped death.

Defeat all that you have lost on him.

This is what he forced himself, this time Long Qingyu will never be merciful, his increasingly dark eyes, the smile is very cold,

"Beiming Jingxuan, today I will be crushed to pieces, and I will repay it a hundred times!"

Bei Ming Jingxuan, frowning, cautious and vigilant, his eyes burned to observe the slightest circumference, Bei Ming Jingxuan knew that Long Qingyu's next step of full firepower must be fierce, Bei Ming Jingxuan's cold pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly recovered his calm, his palms were lightly clenched, and he stared closely at the blood-red feathers and ice arrows that were about to attack.

There was a loud noise......

Thousands of blood-red feathers and ice arrows all rushed towards the attack, overwhelming, and the dangerous light was fierce, just like the tragic picture of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart.

Standing on the low flower dye, I wanted to make a move, block it, and help the North Ming Jing Xuan, but in a short time, the North Ming Jing Xuan controlled the situation, all the blood red feathers, and the ice arrows froze, in front of the North Ming Jing Xuan, this moment of time, as if frozen, did not move, the mysterious dangerous light of the North Ming Jing Xuan, vividly and vividly.

Suddenly, his eyes softened, he turned his eyes and lowered his head, looked at Hua Youran and Long Haoyan, and said lightly

"Lady, take good care of yourself, protect her well, don't let her be hurt in any way!"

Although the words were plain, they had a warm feeling, Hua Youran frowned, and jumped up in the air very quickly, using his spiritual power to end this ruthless fight.

Long Qingyu, of course, will not let the flowers make trouble so lightly.

Using his own blood-red feather chain to tie up the flower dye, he can be clamped for a few seconds, but Long Qingyu knows that the ghost king is not so easy to be clamped.

He knew that the grievances he had in his previous life must be repaid by himself in this life......

Suddenly, Beiming Jingxuan's eyes dimmed, his eyes were gloomy and lowered, and the hand that burst out with mysterious power seemed to begin to loosen slightly, and he didn't intend to resist Long Qingyu, in that beautiful face, his eyes were dyed with a layer of haze, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a bitter smile, and he put down his hand, letting the blood-red feathers, and the cold ice arrow penetrate his body.

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