The Fallen Immortal looked at the silver-haired woman who fell in the black mist with interest, and asked the Dream Demon, "How is she?" ”

She and Xueluo are two completely different styles of beauty, and they are also two completely different world beauties.

She is so beautiful that she is not charming, and the snow is so beautiful that she is all over the country, even if she is placed in the demon world, her silver hair and blue eyes are also very eye-catching.

The beauty of the demon world is to be beautiful and distinctive.

Therefore, the fallen immortals are hostile to the beauty of Xueluo.

The Dream Demon turned his head to face the fallen immortal, and a hoarse old voice came out of his throat with difficulty: "I fell into the cycle of nightmares, until I died of heart failure. ”

After saying that, he turned his head to the silver-haired woman in the black mist, and when her life was almost at the end, he gave her another sweet dream.

Shen Qing'er looked at the woman who fell in the black fog, and asked Fenlong beside her, "Will she not be able to hold on?" Shall I save her? ”

Because she was not from the academy, she was far away from the battlefield, and she didn't know much about the specific situation, only that the snow fell in a black mist.

Biao Long's expression was faint, "Whatever you want." ”

"But if I go out now, will I break the rules of the Immortal and Demon Conference?"

"You're the rule."

Biaolong's words made Shen Qing'er suddenly brightened, and her heart was also full of courage. I saw an elegant woman in a white dress flying from afar, since she cultivated to the fairyland, her body has completely changed, becoming light and flexible, as long as she wants, she can fly for nine days.

And beside this woman, there was also a man with a cold and handsome face, and after they gradually approached the battlefield, Duke looked stiff when he saw their faces clearly.

And when Mu Tianshen saw the woman appear, his eyes unconsciously moved along her figure.

Ricky was also surprised to see her appear.

"Shen Qing'er, she ......"

She had already cultivated to the Immortal Realm.

But Leng Yan, why is he still in the Earth Spirit Realm?

He glanced at Leng Yan beside him uneasily.

After she landed on the battlefield, Liujiao saw the face of the person in front of her, got up from his seat, and slowly walked towards her.

"It's been a long time, junior sister."

His voice has spanned more than ten years.

In the past, when he was in Tianjimen, he never called her a junior sister, and in his eyes, she was not worthy of being his junior sister at all.

Hearing the female junior sister on the battlefield shouting from Liujiao, whether it was the people in the Demon Realm, the Demon Realm, or the Academy, they couldn't understand the current situation at all.

The younger sister of the Lord of the Demon Realm?

So is she showing up now to participate in the next battle?

Shen Qing'er met his condescending gaze and glared at him with hatred in her eyes.

"You don't deserve to be my senior brother."

"Oh? Is it? ”

"You killed the master."

Liu Zheng closed his eyes, and the scene of holding Mu Kuxin's head in his hand appeared in his mind again, and when he opened his eyes again, his heart had already returned to peace.

It wasn't his intention to kill the master.

"Then you came today to avenge your master?"

His gaze stayed on her, thinking about how special the master's treatment of her was at the beginning, she was still the only disciple who had held an apprenticeship ceremony, and it was not unusual for her to avenge the master.

"Yes."

Shen Qing'er replied coldly.

Liujiao chuckled, with a hint of evil in his tough facial features, as if he was laughing at Shen Qing'er's incompetence.

"It depends on whether you have the ability to do it."

"Senior brother, I'll know if I have the ability to do it later."

After saying the word "senior brother", Shen Qing'er suddenly felt that something was wrong, but she didn't know how to call it for a while.