The heavy rain extinguished the fireworks on Qin Xuan's body.

The red veil was burned to tatters, and he lay quietly by the altar, his eyes closed, and his originally fair and delicate skin was covered with burn marks.

The dirty, charred wounds were terrifying.

Qianwan's expression was indifferent, carrying the Flower Shadow Sword, her clothes were soaked by the heavy rain, but she didn't realize it, looking at the people under the altar, the corners of her mouth slowly hooked up a cool smile.

Yin Ming watched the reckless figure slowly walk down the altar, and couldn't help but shudder.

It was a beautiful killing.

But whoever shot at Qin Xuan sealed his throat with a sword, and no one was spared.

She was covered in blood, the Flower Shadow Sword was stained with a sinister aura, and her temperament was still cold, but her eyes were terrifying, just a very bland look at each other, which made people feel a chill from the soles of her feet.

"Disobedient ant ......"

Qianwan grabbed the wizard's neck with two fingers, his eyes were as bright as ink, and his tone made the wizard's whole body tremble, and his muscles were dense, and he didn't even have time to say a word of begging for mercy, and he completely lost his life.

Let go of the fingers, those black eyes are not half warm.

"Ruined and ruined......"

Xing Jiuyan was horrified by her strength, and when she saw Qianwan walking in the direction of Qin Wen, her heart trembled twice, and she hurriedly used light skills to block her way.

Scold.

Qianwan looked at her indifferently, "You first?" ”

"The milk stinks haven't dried up, it's really crazy-" Xing Jiuyan luckily raised his palm, and the attack was fierce, but in the next second, his eyes widened in astonishment, and he said the last word in disbelief, "...... in vain"

"Queen Mother!" Qin Wen shook and said.

Qianwan hooked his lips contemptuously.

This smile stung Qin Wen, he didn't know that she would be so ruthless, her eyes were red, "It's this king who mislooks at you." ”

Qin Wen closed his eyes in despair, "Let's do it." ”

[Kamihime, no!!] Stop! 】

Yue Lao saw the image in the peach blossom mirror, the three souls scared away the seven spirits, and hurriedly threw out Er Kang's hand, [This Qin Wen was originally Fan Qianwan's favorite person, if he died, the original owner's resentment would be doubled, and the next few pages would become empty chapters! 】

Qianye was unmoved, "So what?" ”

Yue Lao was so anxious that Venus appeared in his eyes, so he had to take the sword and make a big move, [Shen Ji, the little fairy has just calculated, Qin Xuan still has a few breaths, if he takes the incense pill at this time, there is still a way to turn around......]

Qianwan sighed and closed her eyes slightly.

"I know." ”

When I opened my eyes again, my eyes were cold, like a cold pool on a 10,000-year-old iceberg, without waves, and it seemed that the bewitching eyes were just an illusion.

Qin Wen only felt the cold sword blade move away from his neck, the expected pain was delayed, and he tentatively opened his eyes, only hearing a word.

"I'm not going to kill you."

There is no temperature.

Qin Wen gasped violently and collapsed to the ground weakly.

He was already on the verge of collapse, struggling with a little bit of self-esteem, but after hearing her words, he completely festered.

Yin Ming held back the fishy smell in her throat, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she withdrew her hand, "I almost thought that she was enchanted." ”

Rakshasa glanced at her, and her hoarse voice was like a rusty blunt object, and it was not beautiful, but it made Yin Ming stand in the rain for a long time.

"If the world is ruthless, what is the difference between it and demons?"

She saw Rakshasa draped a black robe over a child by the wall, and it was smoked with a very light silk cypress incense, which had a calming effect, and the old woman next to her thanked her in fear.

Yin meditated, she might, never really knew him.

She watched as the Flower Shadow Swordsman put his coat on the young master, and then slowly picked him up, she had never seen such a young master, and the sight in front of her made her voice only dare to drown in her throat.

The charming and sultry young master, the young master who is as pure as the moon, and the young master who is meticulous and treacherous, but no matter which side, it can easily sink people to six mysteries and demonic obstacles.

And not as it is now.

It's like a defeated tutu, and after an extremely gorgeous feast, there is no fragrance.

……