Chapter 199: Murong Chuxue Goodbye
Zhang Jianting checked Bai Ze's injury, the injury was not light, but fortunately, it did not hurt the foundation, he just fainted, and the person was still there.
But Po Suo Xue flashed a touch of coldness in her eyes, and a nether fire burst out of her body, abandoning the snake bone whip, turning her palms into claws, and coming towards Sangluo,
"It's time to finish."
She doesn't want to play with them anymore, so just devour her!
As soon as Chu Yanshu inserted the long sword into Qi Guanjing's heart, he noticed that Sangluo's aura in the rear had changed, and hurriedly drew his sword and headed in the direction of Sangluo.
Qi Guanjing's blood splashed all over him, the corners of his light cyan clothes were stained red with blood, and even his skin was corroded by poisonous blood, but he didn't have time to deal with it.
At the same time, Lin Qinghan's complexion changed, and he directly launched the final killing move-
"Immortal Slash—"
The dragon transformed by the cold ice walked towards the snow, and everywhere it passed, the aura turned into inch by inch of ice.
The immortal can also be slashed under the sword.
He tried to freeze the flames around the snow with ice.
However, he failed.
The moment the ice turned into a dragon touched the Netherfire fire, it cracked inch by inch, and finally turned into powder.
“.………”
At the same time, in front of the Demon Gate, Shang Shixuan was stained with blood all over his body, and the long sword in his hand was broken, but it still never stopped.
Elder Jade Ming and Elder Huang Tian had also been injured, they didn't expect that this demon's cultivation would be so high.
Yu Ming glanced at the direction of the demon gate, looked at the ice dragon that rose into the air and the power of the fire spirit that began to riot in the air, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips,
"It's time for the game to end."
He raised his eyes to look in the direction of Shang Shixuan, and the long knife in his hand was raised, gathering momentum.
But at the moment when the blade was about to fall on Shang Shixu's body, a sword qi from outside the sky pierced the sky, blocking the blade of the ambiguous Ming.
And immediately after that, the power of the gods descended.
The woman was dressed in plain clothes, cold and gorgeous, blocking in front of Shang Shixuan, and the bell on her waist rose with the wind, ringing.
Shang Shixu covered his chest, raised his eyes to look at the woman in white in front of him, and his voice was slightly weak,
"Master."
Actually, he really didn't want her to see how embarrassed he was now.
Murong Chuxue raised her eyes slightly, looking at the ambiguity in front of her, her amber pupils were full of coldness, her thin lips opened lightly, word by word,
"Ambiguous."
Ambiguous looked at the woman in front of him and chuckled,
"Senior sister, I haven't seen you for a long time."
It's been a thousand years since we last separated.
Murong Chuxue's breath was terrifying, she was silent for a long time, and spoke softly, but with a bitter hatred,
"I thought you died in the Canglan Sea Demon Realm."
For this, they were sad for a long time. ”
Yu Ming raised his eyes to look at Murong Chuxue, still with a smile in his eyes,
"Now, Senior Sister is disappointed?"
Murong Chuxue raised her hand slightly, and a snow-white long sword flew into her hand, she looked at the vague light in front of her, her eyes were cold,
"I'd rather you die on the Demon Battlefield!"
In this way, she hated the wrong person back then.
Shizun's death has nothing to do with Ning Xi, but his handiwork!
And Ning Xi is just a scapegoat!
What a vague mind, in Xuanyuan Sect, it has been hidden under their noses for so many years, and it turns out to be a demon!
Yu Ming looked at Murong Chuxue, with a smile in his eyes, and said softly,
"Senior sister, actually, we are the same people!"
"Shut up!"
Murong Chuxue suddenly became angry when she heard this, and directly raised her hand and swung her sword towards Yu Ming——
The power of a sword shook the mountains in an instant.
The first more ~
Transfer to the station and go home, passing by Zibo, crowded with people~
It's late today because of the hurry, so please forgive me~