Qi Miao saw the horror on Bei Yingxia's face, as well as the faint aura of the Blood Clan's curse on her body.

There is a ruthless history under his eyes, it seems that the "origin" between Bei Mingxia and her is not shallow!

can make the people of the blood clan burn the curse flail with the blood of the whole body, just hoping that the people of the blood clan will see the curse flail in the future to avenge her.

Without enough courage and resentment, it is impossible to do this.

The survival of the people of the blood clan is simply blood, and if they lose their blood, they are not even qualified to enter reincarnation, and can only dissipate silently between heaven and earth.

Qi Miao thought of this, and looked at Bei Mingxia's eyes with a few red glows, "Who am I?" It's not your turn to care. But now it's time for you to make good on the promise we made. ”

The voice is as crisp as a silver bell, but it is deeply confused.

When Bei Mingxia heard Qi Miao's words, the whole person seemed to have lost consciousness, and slowly raised the hand that Qi Miao designated, as if waiting for Qi Miao to "enjoy".

"That's good."

A bewitching smile appeared on Qi Miao's lips, and the red thread shot from the soul bell on her wrist to Bei Mingxia's raised hand.

With a "boom", the arm raised by Bei Mingxia broke off from the shoulder, fell to the ground and rolled, and warm blood spurted out and splashed all over the ground.

"Ahh How dare you cut off my hand? ”

After a long time, Bei Mingxia woke up from the shock, covered her bleeding shoulders and stared at Qi Miao, her body trembling constantly, as if she was scared and frightened.

"Oh, why wouldn't I dare?"

Qi Miao snorted coldly and sat back in her original position, as if the gradually cold broken arm on the ground and the increasingly thick smell of blood in the air were not her masterpieces.

A clear sound made the people present come back to their senses one after another.

"Bold demon girl, you dare to kill the royal princess, come here, kill her for me!"

The Northern Immortal Emperor roared, and countless Feather Spirit Armies rushed up and surrounded Qi Miao's location.

"Little Four, whoever dares to do it, don't be killed!"

"The blue-clothed guard obeys the order, whoever dares to do something to the princess regent will kill me directly!"

Two fierce and domineering voices came from both sides of Qi Miao, the former one was the Demon Twilight who had been silently paying attention to Qi Miao.

The latter is the Emperor Taishang Bei Mingqing who wants to brush up on his good feelings in front of Qi Miao.

Although the words of the two are different, they both mean the same: to protect Qi Miao.

"His Royal Highness the Regent, the Emperor Taishang, this woman is arrogant and domineering, ignoring my Northern Immortal Ritual Law, and even more lynching Xia'er......" The Northern Immortal Emperor explained to Mo Hui and Bei Yingqing with tears in his eyes.

"If you want a granddaughter, just take care of it."

Mo Yu was about to attack when he heard the words of the Northern Pluto Emperor, but suddenly felt that something was wrong with his body, and a burst of coldness rose from the bottom of his heart, cold to his bones, skin and flesh.

When I looked up, I saw that Qi Miao's face had also become a little pale, and she directly dropped a plausible sentence and left the banquet quickly with Qi Miao in her arms.

It wasn't until the figures of Mo Yu and Qi Miao had completely disappeared that everyone present slowly reacted.

"Oh my God, His Royal Highness the Regent is so fast, he must be at least an eighth-level spirit, right?"

"Rank 8 Spirit Master, are you underestimating the strength of His Royal Highness the Regent? You must know that His Royal Highness the Lord Regent was what he is now when he appeared a hundred years ago, and now he has the strength of a ninth-level spirit! ”

……

Bei Yingqing heard everyone's arguments, and said silently in his heart: You guess that the eighth-level spirit, the ninth-level spirit is so low?

Can I say that I'm an eighth-level martial artist and can't feel his movement trajectory at all?

————— Dividing Lines—————

Cultivation method and level:

1. Cultivation methods: There are two kinds of spiritual and martial arts, those who cultivate spirits are collectively called spirits, and those who cultivate martial arts are collectively referred to as martial artists.

2. The cultivation level is 1-10 levels and gradually increases, and each level is divided into four small levels: beginner, intermediate, high, and peak, of which after reaching the eighth level, each level of life increases by 50 years.

2. Test method: There is a special test spirit stone, look at the level of the spirit stone, a total of 9 talents, 1 is the lowest, 9 is the highest.