The wind blade was just a little bit of aftermath and rubbed into Huang Li's arm, although the cultivators of this world have never cultivated themselves, but their bodies will also become stronger with the enhancement of their cultivation, it is conceivable that if the wind blade just now was on Huang Li's body, Huang Li would already be a dead man.

Huang Li's eyes finally appeared solemnly, and he casually used the water spiritual power to treat the wound, and he was bandaged like this, and the flesh was turned out and bloody. After Qingwen saw in the distance that the wind blade had not caused any substantial damage at all, he could no longer withstand the counterattack of the wind blade, and the move of injuring the enemy with a thousand self-damage and eight hundred injuries made Qingwen not lightly, and the blood in his mouth rolled through the Adam's apple and swallowed it into his stomach. "It's really amazing, such vigilance is indeed like an old monster who has lived for so many years."

Although Qingwen said this ridiculous words, he did not slack off at all, the wind appeared around Qingwen again, Qingwen's use of wind now can almost do that he is the wind, the wind is his realm, as long as Qingwen wants to be anywhere, the wind can rise.

Huangli's water and fire are not inferior at all, a huge handball once again appeared in his hand, the water ball is crystal clear and translucent like a faint sapphire, but in the middle is the fire that Huangli is proud of, what is the difference between this move and the one just now, Qingwen constantly stimulated Huangli: "Could it be that your Fire Phoenix Clan can't help but practice the water spell that you look down on the most, and the move is also single, so that people can't see the difference?"

These words can almost be said to be pointing at the tip of a person's nose, starting from your ancestors, Huang Li smiled indifferently and the water balloon in his hand has already left his hand, and everyone is not very optimistic about this water balloon that looks gorgeous, but does not necessarily have any effect.

Qingwen is even more so, but until the moment the water ball reaches his body, the originally gentle water instantly turned into cold and extremely cold water, Qingwen's body is even a giant python, it is also a snake, it is a snake, it is known that snakes will hibernate at low temperatures, the extreme cold makes Qingwen's body restless for a moment, and even the blood churning blood instantly coagulates, all the internal organs are together, even if Qingwen has tried his best to resist with spiritual power, but the cold ice does not know what kind of cold water it is, It is still cold and sharp as a needle that penetrates every pulse of Qingwen, encroaching on every inch of Qingwen's muscles.

Even Qingwen's brain, what is even more scowling is that the fire in the water immediately played its role after the water occupied Qingwen's body, and the frozen things were extremely brittle, whether it was fire or heavy blows, it was possible to shatter the originally tough things.

At first, there was nothing wrapped in water in the fire, but now that the water is all acting on Qingwen's body, the fire naturally has no obstruction and wanton destruction, but the residual temperature of the fire has already caused a large number of burns on Qingwen's arms and other places, and Qingwen's consciousness gradually disappeared and fell asleep under the action of ice.

Qingwen couldn't have imagined that what Huang Li was proficient in was not a water spell at all, but the famous cold ice system back then, and even Yang Bingling didn't notice it when Shang Qing died, and Shang Qing gave his inner pill to Huang Li completely, and Huang Li insisted on leaving Yang Bingling and Qiu Yiwu at that time because his body couldn't bear the inner dan left by Xiang Qing at that time.

Anxious to find a place to refine the tens of millions of years of cold ice in the inner dan for his own use, and when Huang Li found a wisp of silent soul in the inner dan of the clothes when he was refining, Huang Li's peach blossom eyes involuntarily flashed twice in succession, and then returned to calm.

Because the Fire Phoenix Clan's own fire-based spells were too powerful, even the icy power in the hands of the Huangli Clan, after reaching the body of the Phoenix and his scorching physique for many years, had also become a more gentle and confusing water-based magic wood.

Even Qingwen was confused by the appearance of Huangli in disguise, thinking that it was just the attack just now, and he regarded such a fatal injury too lightly, so that he was now enduring the pain of burning fire, but his consciousness began to gradually fall asleep, the moment Qingwen's eyes closed, the unwillingness in his heart reached its peak, and he had never been so careless.

Huang Li turned out a bow in his hand at this time, and took an arrow casually, this arrow containing Huang Li's spirit, even if the momentum that had just formed had already made Qingwen, who was almost conscious numb, wake up in an instant, whether it was physical or mental, he entered an absolute spiritual state, and Huang Li's arrow was completely to kill Qingwen directly. Qingwen fought fiercely against the cold ice on his body, and even did not hesitate to sacrifice his essence and blood in order to dissolve the ice as quickly as possible, compared to the fire, what Qingwen was most afraid of was this indestructible and abrasive ice.

Huang Li's arrow had already drawn a full bow, and after a phoenix roar in the next second, a firebird with open wings spread its wings, with a faint blue crystal on its tail. Qingwen no longer dared to be careless, his body stiffened, and his feet that were deeply embedded in the ground couldn't be pulled out, the fire crow screamed more than a high-pitched scream, every time Qingwen was anxious in his heart, when he saw that the fire crow was about to burn to his eyebrows, the spiritual power in Qingwen's body was restless, and the wind blade poured out of his body, and the solid ice cracked piece by piece at this moment, although the powerful wind blade blocked the path of the fire crow.

But if you look closely, you will find that it is useless, it only slightly weakens the momentum of the firebird, and the fire crow still pounces on Qingwen in a forward posture. A loud beep resounded in the sky, and Qingwen was pierced through the chest by Huang Li's sword, which only carried

In a forward stance, he pounced on Qingwen.

A loud phoenix chirp resounded in the sky, Qingwen was pierced through the chest by Huangli's sword, and the firebird with Huangli's spirit returned to Huangli's palm and gradually dissipated.

Huang Li's body was full of energy, Qingwen was almost difficult to get up now, his legs trembled and he wanted to get up again, but he slammed it on the ground.

Fingers grabbed into the soil in front of him, and when he turned his head, he found the broken ring that fell to the ground, Yang Bingling had been carrying on his body, and at the end of this road, was the towering altar, and the bright red on the edge of the altar was the woman in red that he saw as soon as he entered.

When Qingwen's eyes saw Yang Bingling, Huang Li did not hesitate to explain Qingwen's confusion in words: "This is the princess who His Royal Highness has worked hard and sacrificed her life to find it."

Hearing Huang Li admit that it was Yang Bingling, Qingwen covered his chest at the foot of the altar, and the blood in his heart slowly flowed along the tail end of the altar, Huang Li was not in a hurry to kill Qingwen, and even Huang Li did not intend to kill Qing Wen, but a flash on the altar, and once again looked at Yang Bingling regretfully, and the strange emotions in his heart began to spread for no reason.

When Huang Li saw Yang Bingling for the first time, he didn't like this cold-blooded and cold-hearted little girl very much, and even wanted to kill this woman more than once, the woman who took away the heart of the girl at the end: "You deserve to die, the moment when the girl dies for you, you should accompany her to die together, instead of living shamelessly in this world, and trying to resurrect your daughter, just because you deserve to enjoy the joy of family?"

Huang Li's eyes were talking to himself without any waves and no emotion, and in the middle of the altar I don't know where Huang Li touched it, it opened instantly, and slowly raised a platform, on which was a woman wearing a light blue water skirt and a blue crown but almost transparent. This is a wisp of the ghost of the wounds that Huang Li has painstakingly preserved.

Huang Li said affectionately: "Xue'er, they all say that you are the essence born in the cold and snow for ten thousand years, and there is no emotion that no one will have, but I don't believe it, but don't worry, you will soon become a real person, the blood of the Dosa royal family, and the essence of the daughter born to the Dosa royal family and the Mizuki physique, are all great supplements, but I want to wronged you to use the body of this human woman."

Yang Bingling's family is just a prop for the resurrection of Huangli, Qingwen is struggling under the altar, if it weren't for Qingwen is the blood of the Dosa royal family, I am afraid that he would be a dead person now.

Huang Li glanced at Yang Bingling next to him with complicated eyes, as if he was comforting himself: "Actually, you are going to die soon, wouldn't it be good for you to live forever in this way and with your affection?" The man under the altar was originally a negative man, why should you feel sorry for him, he has failed you more than once, calculating you, I will help you punish him. ”

Huang Li beckoned someone to take out Wen Xin, who had been lying in the room, the child has been raised very well by Huang Li, seeing Huang Li holding a little hand in the air, he likes it very much, and he doesn't know that his hard-won life will come to an end at this moment.

The method of resurrecting Shangqing is very cruel, and the attribute of Wenxin that Huang Li has tested is the frost attribute that he has been looking for, which is the most perfect feed for Shangqing, Huang Li tilted his head to the side, as if he couldn't bear to look at Wenxin's simple smile.

A sharp knife in his hand slowly approached Wen Xin's face, and the child in his arms felt the coercion from the sharp knife, and cried wow, Huang Li seemed to be unbearable, and looked at Qingwen's heart blood that had only flowed halfway, and actually put Wen Xin on the ground: "Allow you another quarter of an hour to see more of the appearance of this world."

Qingwen's blood flowed extremely slowly, and when Wenxin was carried out by Huang Li, Qingwen under the altar even had the idea of burning jade, as long as the knife dared to get closer to Wenxin an inch, he would rather die to save his child.

Yang Bingling can already be said to be a dead man, and after being robbed of his lifespan, Yang Bingling's brain has stopped running, and the whole person has been in a white world.

Yang Bingling's consciousness has almost dissipated, this is the real death, the silence around me I don't know how long it has been, a baby's cry broke into Yang Bingling's world, and the consciousness that has begun to dissipate gradually gathered, and the baby's cry was originally very annoying.

Even Yang Bingling, who wanted to shut up this little thing from the bottom of his heart, was unconscious, and his heart began to twitch with this cry, which actually made Yang Bingling, who had become a cloud of light and mist, have thoughts, struggling to open his eyes, but his body didn't listen to Yang Bingling's call at all like someone else's.