The scythe slashed down and slashed at the white dove's body.

In an instant, her body turned into a phantom, and countless white doves spread their wings and flew away.

The black scythe turned and lifted behind her at will, the black impermanence stood in the wind, the snowflakes flew, she turned her head and smiled coldly, "Heh." ”

"Let her escape again?"

The hoarse man's voice, a huge white scythe stuck in the snow, a tall man dressed in white squatted on top of the scythe, surrounded by white cloth, only a pair of eyes were exposed, black and cloudy.

"yes, let her escape again."

Hei Wuchang smiled charmingly, there was no smile in his eyes, only Sen Sen's killing intent.

"Next time, you won't have such good luck, White Dove."

There was a loud bang in the distance.

Suddenly lightning and thunder in the night sky.

"It's a fascinating power." Bai Wuchang looked up at the sky, and his hoarse voice was full of fanaticism.

Change the laws of heaven and earth and become the strongest being.

"The demon clan has entered Snow City." Hei Wuchang also looked at the white thunder and lightning in the sky, and frowned, "That guy from Tur doesn't know what he's thinking, he actually lured the demon clan over." ”

"He wants to summon a demon god."

"Demon God?" Hei Wuchang looked at Bai Wuchang's eyes and sneered, "Should I admire his boldness, or pity him for having no brains." ”

Countless winds and snows are flying, and snowflakes are melting.

In a dark corner, countless white doves were sprinkled and gradually condensed into the figure of white doves.

As soon as he appeared, the white dove clutched his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Ahem...."The white pigeon couldn't help but cough violently, and a large amount of blood spit out again, staining the snow red. The white dove barely stood up, leaning against the wall, gasping softly, and a flash of white lightning in the sky, a dazzling and brilliant moment.

This is...

The white dove barely raised his head and looked at the night sky that was covered by dark clouds and thundering.

Transformation Period...

Is it a real person on a cold night?! Who is he working with? Su Jiuyue..."cough..."As soon as her body moved, the white pigeon couldn't help coughing up a lot of blood, and the bones in her chest were broken inch by inch, obviously she had already stripped some pain, but at this time, it was still difficult for her internal organs to be suffocated.

Ice Temple.

A white robe quickly shuttled through the demon robes, and with a click, after each futile sound, a silent corpse fell.

The petite white-robed figure shot like a shadow and leaped quickly.

Bang bang bang!

Behind them, one figure after another fell, no blood spilled, only the strange five claws in the throat, and suddenly countless black smoke filled from their bodies, gradually burning into ashes, and dissipated.

The paper kite's figure flashed, and it appeared outside the ice hall in an instant.

Gently raised under the robe, looking at the gorgeous palace with exquisite ice crystals, his dark eyes crossed with a trace of blue light, as if countless irregular blue fonts flashed quickly.

Whew!

The transparent sky spider silk flew back from a distance, and instantly wrapped around Qingluan's fingertips.

Yan Ji knelt in the snow, and the flames around her were wanton, but they were quickly extinguished by the snowflakes. The corners of his lips were bleeding, and the true qi in his body was tumbling, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries. In front of her, the burning black smoke was intermittent, and she was trampled under Qingluan at this time.

Damn...

Qingluan is a little distressed, how can this demon clan be killed?! She's pierced their hearts and pierced their heads, why isn't she dead?!

The ability to regenerate is so fast, the place she destroyed is completely restored almost in the blink of an eye. Where is the weakness of the demon race? Qingluan squinted his eyes and looked the two up and down, constantly thinking.