There is a new fallen immortal?

Han Qingge was secretly anxious, how could she forget this stubble? But it was so obscure outside, they shouldn't live long, she couldn't help but feel sorry in her heart, and she didn't know if these people were really traitors or innocent people.

She couldn't help but slow down this distraction, and the order of their moves that she remembered very clearly just now was also messed up, and it was immediately exposed from the middle of the darkness, Uncle Mei laughed, very proud.

Han Qingge suddenly knew that he had been fooled, and Uncle Mei returned to his place, sitting on the ground with his feet crossed and brushing his beard, and watched her play with him. Han Qingge's eyes froze, and the sword momentum suddenly became fierce, and the sword qi swung out, and each sword could leave a wound on the body, revealing the white mud inside.

Uncle Mei's eyes changed, he looked back at the row of collapsed houses, he had felt that there was irreparable destructive power left on it before, he thought it was left by Ju Yiran, but he didn't expect it to be Han Qingge.

His eyes shrunk and looked intently, but he found that he couldn't see Han Qingge's movements clearly, no, he couldn't even see her clearly. This time, she obviously made a generous gesture in front of him and behind her, why couldn't she see clearly?

He rubbed his eyes, still couldn't see clearly, he suddenly fell into confusion, what the hell is this?

But he could think about it, since he couldn't see clearly, he didn't look at it, he turned his head to the row of ruined houses, and he didn't waste too much strength to pull out the "breaking power" that remained on it.

But even the slightest lingering fingertip made him feel very uncomfortable, as if the tips of his fingers were being entwined by a poisonous snake that was extremely cold. He shook his hand and shook off the shredded force.

Looking at Han Qingge again, there were only three of them left around her, and the others had been knocked to the ground by her, although they were still squirming, but the wound was gradually expanding, rather than slowly healing.

Not only that, but he also saw that Han Qingge's whole body had changed, as if she was the sword, a blood-stained sword, which made people dare not be afraid.

"Dead"

This word came out of his heart, and his heart slowly sank, life and death are the greatest opposition between heaven and earth and the greatest law between heaven and earth.

Everyone in the world thinks that it is the underworld that controls "death", but who knows that there is life and death in all walks of life, so there are people in charge of this power in all walks of life.

Could it be that this little girl is the person who controls "death" in the heavenly realm?

His toes involuntarily turned outside, it took him a lot of strength to escape from Xianji Mountain, he still had to live a good life, and he still had to live a lively life, he didn't want to die here now.

Before his other toe turned around, a flower in front of him, a pair of purple and blue eyes had arrived in front of him, a chill rose from the soles of his feet, Han Qingge stabbed him with a sword, Uncle Mei wanted to hide It was too late, Han Qingge's eyes seemed to have magic power, so he couldn't take his eyes off at all, and naturally it was too late to find her out of the sword.

The sword entered the body, and Uncle Mei felt that the sword seemed to be alive.

"You lied to us, who the hell are you? Why are you here? What is your relationship with Guo Chen?"

Uncle Mei opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, his gaze slowly moved down, falling on the sword that had already sunk half of his body, and said, "I'm not lying to you, I..."

"You don't smell the same as you do. Han Qingge said as he sent the sword inside, "And now you are weaker than them." ”

"Don't, don't, I say I'll say. Han Qingge stopped and only heard Uncle Mei say: "Although I don't tell the truth, I really didn't lie to you." At most, at most, I said part of the truth selectively, and you can't blame me. ”

"Oh, what's that part of the truth that you didn't tell?"

"You take the sword away first, and I'll talk about it. ”

Han Qingge held the sword and did not retreat or let go, Uncle Mei hurriedly pointed behind her and said, "Get up, you go and deal with them, go and go." ”

Han Qingge didn't believe his nonsense anymore, there was no sound behind her at all, if it was really moving again at such a close distance, how could she not hear it?

"I'm serious, really, girl, look back. Uncle Mei's appearance was extremely sincere, but it was not the case in Han Qingge's eyes, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and the murderous thoughts in her heart had risen.

"I'm serious!" Uncle Mei hugged his head and closed his eyes and howled, a few sounds of breaking the sky came from behind, Han Qingge turned back suddenly, her sword was faster than her eyes, and a few "dingding" sounds had already been connected to the other party.

This onslaught made her wrists tingle, and if it weren't for the great power of the break, I was afraid that this round of attacks would have slashed her sword away. But even if she took it, it wouldn't be easy, she took the lead, the attack was fast and fierce, and she only had to defend passively.

"Look at it, the old man said that you don't believe them when they get up, you don't believe it if you don't believe it, and you want to kill me, hey, I really don't listen to the old man and suffer in front of me. Uncle Mei sighed to himself, but his voice was not small, while staring at Han Qingge intently, he didn't believe that he would not be able to see her movements clearly.

But as it turned out, he still couldn't see clearly.

Han Qingge was like a mist in his eyes, he obviously saw her every movement, but he couldn't copy her movements in his eyes like before.

His instincts actually failed in her?!

He was also a little anxious in his heart, the soul of this ghost in the well was too weak, although he had also swallowed a lot of bone mud, but if he couldn't find a replacement, then he would not even be as good as the mud behind him.

His eyes fell on the sealed well, and his heart was about to move, if he could lift this cloth, he would not only be able to take back the buried mud but also put more mud behind him.

At that time, no matter whether this girl or that stinky boy, no matter who it is, he can always replace one, so that he can continue to maintain his form and survive.

But he didn't dare to touch this cloth!

If it weren't for the fact that the ghost in the well was too greedy and lifted the cloth, he wouldn't have been able to get out at all. But now that her spiritual sense has disappeared, and her soul has also been occupied by herself, her soul can't support her own bone mud at all, and the effort for a while has been almost consumed, if he can't find the bone mud or replace others, he will have to disappear.

The more anxious Uncle Mei was in his heart, the more calm his expression became, and since he couldn't see it, he simply stopped looking at it, and strode away with his head held high.

Han Qingge saw that he was actually leaving, and seeing that the direction he left was obviously towards Ju Yiran, she said, "Where do you want to go?"

"Little girl, you ignore me, I'll go to your husband. Your father-in-law is a little more reasonable than you. Uncle Mei walked as he spoke, and made a farewell gesture to her.

There are too many people on Ju Yiran's side than there is her here, how can she let him go again, in a fit of anger, the killing heart instantly rose, and the power of breaking came out, and the sword in Hui's hand was opened by her.

"Stop!"

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