1299 All Dead!
Click......
Scenes of ice mist slowly wriggled in the air, making a continuous clicking sound, condensing into ice and snow.
Space is frozen!
"It's cold."
Everyone's hearts trembled, and their eyes all fell on the figure of the alluring city.
The dream at this moment, the white clothes are better than the snow, like an iceberg, to freeze everything, including her own heart.
"Dead ......"
A hoarse voice floated out of the dream's mouth, echoing everywhere.
Followed by!
Hula!
A hurricane has suddenly appeared!
This cold wind blew on Mengqing's face, and her white clothes made a hunting sound.
The light veil covering her face fell off at this moment, and drifted away with the wind, revealing her worldly face.
At this moment, the space seemed to come to a standstill.
Beauty.
It's breathtakingly beautiful.
It's so beautiful that you don't dare to look at it directly!
The beauty of the city, the beauty of the world!
Everyone thought that Princess Duan Shiyu's appearance was already a country and a city, but the woman in white who appeared at this moment was like a fairy, like an iceberg goddess, making everyone feel ashamed.
Heaven has created such a peerless face to harm all sentient beings.
Zi Ling and Zi Yi looked at the dream, they both felt that they were women in vain, especially Zi Yi, she felt that she couldn't hold her head up.
"What is the relationship between her and Huang Shang?"
Zi Ling muttered, Duan Shiyu is already very beautiful, and she is still in love with Huang Shang, and at this moment, there is a dream with a peerless face, and Huang Shang is surrounded by superb women.
Sou!
The figure of Mengqing moved, volleyed into the void, and directly stepped into the air on the war horse, as if in one step, he came to the Purple Mansion Ancestor.
The Purple Mansion Ancestor was also shocked by Mengqing's appearance, but what was even more shocked was Mengqing's strength, at this moment, he felt that his body was about to be frozen in ice, and there was a chill from his soul.
He actually ...... Some regretted that they had killed Huang Shang.
Call!!!
The purple true yuan roars wildly!
The Purple Mansion Ancestor shouted angrily, ready to attack Mengqing!
"Ice Heart!"
Mengqing whispered, and with a finger of the void, the body of the Purple Mansion Ancestor trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood spit out directly from his mouth!
One hit!
He was injured with just one blow!
When everyone saw this shocking scene, they all froze there.
Dreams, not only the appearance of the country and the city, but also the strength is shocking, even more terrifying than Huang Shang!
Hmmm——!
On the body of the dream, a terrifying ice meaning bloomed out!
This cold meaning seems to be in her body, endless, cold to the extreme!
The purple true yuan of the Purple Mansion Ancestor was frozen in ice!
Subsequently, the purple light surrounding his body was also frozen!
Immediately afterwards, that chill directly invaded his body, freezing his whole person!
The next moment!
The gentle palm of the dream emanated from his hand and was directly imprinted on the body of the Purple Mansion Ancestor!
Boom!
The body of the Purple Mansion Ancestor slammed into the barrier of the palace, the ice shattered, and the mouth spurted blood!
Forehead......
The Purple Mansion Ancestor stared blankly, he never thought that he would be beaten so violently, and he was beaten by a woman!
He glanced at the bottom of the corridor, the red-blooded iron horse was still slaughtering, and all the people of the Purple Mansion who were present were all killed, this was pure slaughter!
"The Purple Mansion is over, it's completely finished......"
There was a sense of despair in the heart of the Purple Mansion Ancestor, just because of his angry words, the Purple Mansion suffered a catastrophe, and even he himself was wantonly abused.
Rumble!!!
Another cold palm fell on the body of the Purple Mansion Ancestor!
He slammed into the walls of the palace again, his face looking desperate.
"Not dead, Huang Shang is not dead, he just entered my forbidden land."
The Purple Mansion Ancestor roared, and sure enough, his words fell, and Mengqing immediately stopped attacking, and then her gaze fell on the people under the corridor, and she spit out a word indifferently:
"Say."
This word is like a will, as if if everyone does not tell the truth, she will directly wipe everyone out.
"Huang Shang did enter the forbidden land."
Everyone nodded one after another, and the heart that was pierced by Mengqing felt a lot more comfortable, and in one breath, a long exhale.
"Can you let me go?" The Purple Mansion Ancestor actually began to beg for mercy, begging for mercy for his dreams, he was afraid, really afraid.
"It's late."
Mengqing shook her head, the chill enveloped the Purple Mansion Ancestor, her body trembled, her figure disappeared, and her palm fell directly on the Purple Mansion Ancestor's body, and the endless chill poured out from the palm, freezing everything, and life was endless.
The Purple Mansion Ancestor's body froze, his eyes slowly closed, and then, he fell from the air without a sound.
Purple Mansion Ancestor, this strong man of the soul-level god of death, die!
At the same time, the battle below has also ended.
Purple Mansion, all doors are destroyed!
Everyone's eyes were dull and silent, and the Purple Mansion, which dominated the land of thousands of miles, was destroyed in one day, just because of one person, Huang Shang!
Trample.
Mengqing's figure fell to the ground, with a hint of cold air on his body.
This chill turned into a substantial transparent light, forming a chill range around the dream's body, and everyone who approached felt that their whole body was frozen in ice, and their steps retreated, even if they were the people of the Red Blood Heavenly Sword.
"It's too cold."
Looking at the extremely beautiful woman, many people sighed in their hearts.
Only Huang Shang can make this kind of woman fall in love with him.
Mengqing walked up to the statue and asked indifferently:
"This is the entrance to the forbidden land?"
"That's right."
Someone nodded under the corridor, they didn't dare to leave at this moment, for fear of angering Mengqing and the others, if the other party was angry again, wouldn't they want to follow in the footsteps of the people of Zifu and be killed on the spot.
Mengqing's strength was so strong that even the Purple Mansion Ancestor was killed in an instant, not to mention them.
I saw Mengqing's eyes staring at the gate of the forbidden land, and the palm of his hand was slowly raised, and the cold air was diffused in the palm, and he couldn't stop breathing, and then Mengqing's footsteps trembled, and his palm suddenly slammed towards the door of the forbidden land.
Thundered!
The ground trembled, echoes trembled in the space, but the gate of the forbidden land stood still, still closed, and the statue did not waver in the slightest.
Rumble!
Rumble!!
Rumble!!!
The dream is more fierce than the palm, constantly bombarding!
Finally, after many attempts, the dream gave up, turned his gaze to the crowd:
"How did this gate to the forbidden land open?"
"It was sacrificed with the blood of the descendants of the Purple Mansion, dripping into the small hole on the chest of the statue, and then it was opened, but now, the descendants of the Purple Mansion have ......."
One person replied, and then he glanced at the corpses on the ground, the descendants of the Purple Mansion had all been killed, and there was no one left.
"Blood."
Mengqing's face sank, his eyes looked at the Purple Mansion Ancestor, his palm trembled, and an ice pick pierced into the other party's corpse, and then some blood was frozen.
Mengqing's hand trembled again, and the frozen blood fell into the small hole of the statue, melting in an instant, however, the gate of the forbidden land still did not react at all.
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