Just a murderous aura can make her so vulnerable, and sure enough, the gap is really not ordinary.

Ye Qiantong took a deep breath and said sarcastically with a smile: "Situ Jing, in the end, we have no grievances and no enemies, you killed me because of the snow, right?" Can't you see such an obvious means of killing people with a knife? Even if you kill me, Xue Tianyan won't look at you more. ”

Situ Jing was as indifferent as a god on top, his voice was as cold as a demon, and he said angrily instead of answering: "Sister Yan'er's name is also qualified for you to call?"

This tone, as if the existence of a thousand eyes in the night, was like blaspheming the goddess in his mind.

Situ Jing's face was hideous, his eyes were fierce, and when his voice fell, he didn't have the slightest drag, and slashed down with one palm, wanting to directly solve Ye Qiantong on the spot.

However, the imaginary scene of blood splashing on the spot did not happen, only to see a fluctuation in the air, Situ Jing only felt that his eyes flickered, and the whole person was suddenly bombarded out by a violent force.

There was a loud bang, and the high slopes of the snow in the distance seemed to have suffered a devastating blow like a meteorite rushing to the ground, bursting out with snow-white sand and dust, and the smoke and dust were everywhere.

Suddenly, the high slope of the snow was smashed into a huge pit in an instant!

"Situ Jing, this king sees that you are impatient!" A slender figure descended like a god, containing the voice of high-level spiritual pressure, bloodthirsty and terrifying, appearing like the king of hell, exuding the strong domineering spirit of those who follow me and those who oppose me.

Emperor Ming's eyes stared at Situ Jing in the pit, and his dark black pupils like the abyss of hell swirled with thick black qi, as if the entire world would be destroyed in the next second.

God knows how panicked and suffocated the moment when Qiantong disappeared from his eyes again that night!

He swore to protect her again and again, but he was separated from her again and again, and the fear of being separated from heaven and man forever was as painful as the erosion of poisonous ants.

Emperor Ming Jue hugged Ye Qiantong and hugged her fiercely in his arms, breathing her breath from the tip of his nose, and the whole person seemed to settle down.

Ye Qiantong was held by him motionlessly, feeling the man's fear and panic in a daze, at this moment, she really felt a feeling of being cared for and cared for, and being cherished as a peerless treasure in the palm of her hand.

The heart is warm.

She thought that Di Ming would definitely be entangled by Xue Tianyan and taken to another totem realm, but she didn't expect him to rush over so quickly, no wonder Situ Jing was in a hurry to solve her without saying much nonsense.

Ye Qiantong sighed faintly in her heart, after all, she was still too weak.

The two parted slightly.

Emperor Mingjue stared deeply at the bright red blood stains on the corners of Ye Qiantong's lips, the pair of deep phoenix eyes as deep as ice flashed with a murderous aura like a storm, bloodthirsty and fierce, slender and white fingers caressed the corners of her lips, and the evil and arrogant in her eyes: "Stay here and don't move, wait for this king to clean up that beast and vent for you." ”

Suddenly, the wind and snow were howling all over the sky, and the murderous spirit was soaring all over the sky.

Emperor Ming rose in the air, three thousand ink hair swept away, his eyes were cold, and his handsome and peerless face was indifferent like a cold pool of ice and snow condensed for thousands of years.

But he said that Situ Jing was bombarded out unexpectedly, and he only felt that his head had been completely blown open, his eyes were dizzy, his brain was painful, and his limbs were burning as if they were out of place.