"Who is he?" Jielan sat up and asked.

"The White Devil Chengfeng who was unsealed by you." Qi Xue's eyes were full of sorrow: "It's just that now he is not a white devil, but just a demon who has lost his humanity." ”

"I lifted the seal?" Jielan couldn't believe it, muttering to herself.

Everywhere Chengfeng went, the black blade of light in his hand pierced the demon's chest, and the bright red blood stained his hands, his white robe, and the laughter in the night was so unsettling and terrifying.

Frightened demons desperately fled towards the cave roof, their corpses scattered around the ice cavern, rising like hoarded hills.

There was a strong smell of blood everywhere.

"If this continues, I'm afraid that we will also become the ghosts of his men." Qi Xue's expression was solemn: "But no one can subdue him." ”

The black blade pierced through the last demon's head, and his violent laughter filled the sky.

Jielan looked at him, but couldn't help but feel funny, she had thought countless times about what kind of hideous monster the so-called white devil should be, but she didn't expect that he was such a handsome human form, but his terrifying killing and cruelty made people forget his face.

Maybe he's just a demon, a demon in human skin.

As if he hadn't been satisfied with the killing, he fell back to the ice, looked at Jelan and Qixue, and slowly approached.

smiled coldly again: "Hmph, there are only two of you left, but I really thank you for letting me out, and as a thank you, I will send you to heaven!" With a wave of his hand, five chain black light blades flashed out, slashing at Jielan's limbs and neck.

What a ruthless killer move.

Qi Xue stopped in front of Jielan, and used her last strength to summon the "Xuan Ice Sword", the ice sword blocked the attack of the black light blade, but the light blade on the right side still pierced Qi Xue's right shoulder through the gap in the ice sword, and blood splashed out, like a blooming red lotus, reflecting the cold silence of the snow.

Qi Xue fell to the ground, her right shoulder was injured, her spiritual power could not be summoned, and she looked so helpless if she wanted to resist again, she looked up at the cold and handsome Chengfeng, and suddenly shed tears.

Chengfeng saw Qi Xue's tears, like touching the wound in his heart, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly returned to his tyrannical demeanor, he waved his right hand, still with that indifferent smile: "Please rest in peace!" ”

When the black light blade flashed towards Qi Xue Jielan, Jielan turned a thousand thoughts, her heart was empty and helpless, she raised her hand to summon the last spiritual power to support the enchantment resistance, blocking the black light blade, but the enchantment was like foam, and it broke at the touch of a button. The light blade passed through Jielan's body, the blood flowed down, she raised her hand full of scars, she was already desperate when she saw the string of prayer beads on her wrist, and suddenly had hope, she took off the prayer beads, and recited the 'Spirit Sealing Mantra', and the prayer beads broke away like flying stars and gathered towards Chengfeng's right wrist. But halfway through, the beads were blocked by the black enchantment summoned by Chengfeng, and no matter how much Jielan urged her spiritual power, it was difficult to break his protection.

Qi Xue suddenly used a lightsabager to cut Jielan's arm, and put her flowing blue blood into the cross golden frame, she recited the incantation, the golden cross flew to the center of the bead thought, and spun rapidly, a blue halo flashed, and the white bead gradually sucked away the blood The spirit turned blue, and then a powerful blue light flashed out, piercing through Chengfeng's black enchantment, gathering in his right wrist to condense together, Chengfeng desperately resisted with spiritual power, but the black lightsaber he emitted became darker and darker, and finally disappeared, and the blue bead thought also disappeared in his wrist, It seeped into the bone marrow and sealed his spiritual power.

The frightened Chengfeng looked gloomy, and he asked, "You guys, what have you done?" He opened his right palm and pointed at Jielan, wanting to summon spiritual power to make her disappear into this world, but the blue light on his wrist tightened, and then his whole body seemed to be wrapped in lightning, and every inch of his skin was cut by the blue light blade emitted by the rosary, he cried out in pain, and his handsome face was like a fleur-de-lis attacked by the wind, crumbling and falling into the sky, disappearing with the wind.

"Stop, the more you try to summon spiritual power, the more painful it will be." Qi Xue's face was full of care and grief, and when Jielan looked back and saw her like this, there was a moment of strangeness, but it quickly disappeared.

Chengfeng walked towards Qixue step by step, his blue eyes were full of hatred and resentment, he walked to Qixue's side, and his right hand was strangled towards her neck, Jielan and Qixue were powerless to resist, when they both closed their eyes and waited for the final fate, Chengfeng suddenly stopped in the middle of the hand, his body was wrapped in the blue light blade of the rosary, and the splashing red blood was like the plum petals in the falling wind scattered on the white ice.

And he fell in front of Qi Xue, his bruised skin exposed to the torn and torn white robe, his quiet face regained his delicate outline, and he suddenly felt like a sleeping child, which made people feel sorry for his heartache.

Jielan looked at the white devil who was lying in her arms and was sleeping, watching his handsome face reflected in her blue blood, and suddenly forgot the cruel and ruthless demon just now, she couldn't believe that there was such a good-looking man in the world, I don't know if it was his handsome face that made him a little dizzy, or the pain in his body, which involved her nerves, she only felt that her body was so heavy, so heavy, and finally it was difficult to support it, and she fell on Qixue's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.

The night wind blew in through the roof of the cave, with the cry of hunting, rapid and violent. The snowflakes fell softly and swept into the wind, and the flying snow was like a never-ending virtual realm.