At that moment, it was as if the whole world had quieted down, and everyone's eyes fell on Qingxue.

There were still layers of smoke on her, and no one could see what was happening.

Only, the Tianshu Fairy beside Huang Qingwan saw the slender jade hand that penetrated into the heart of the Qingxue Fairy through the vast smoke!

At that moment, even she was horrified.

"Cough-" Qingxue was stunned there for a long time, as if she never dreamed that things would become like this, she only stared at a pair of eyes, her eyes were full of bloodshot at this time, and the entire eyeballs bulged out because of fright.

"Who are you—who are you—" It took a long time for her to grit her teeth, and from between her teeth, she tried her best to squeeze out such a sentence.

Through the heavy smoke, Huang lightly pulled that stunning face, looking like a dream, as if he was from another world, to be honest, even if he was conceited like Qingxue, he was shocked when he first saw her.

Such a beautiful woman, originally on her body, there was no spiritual power fluctuation at all, she thought that this girl in a red dress was just an ordinary person, but who would have thought that it was this girl who was despised by her, at this time, she grabbed her heart lightly, as long as this girl used so much force, her whole heart would be crushed into ashes in an instant!

For spiritual cultivators, the most important thing is the primordial spirit, however, the heart is also no less important than the primordial spirit, if the heart is destroyed, even if the primordial spirit is there, if you want to repair the intact body, it is difficult to ascend to the sky.

"Well, such a frightened expression is not satisfactory." In the smoke, after a long time, there was an extremely cold voice of Huang Qingyan, and her gaze, through the fog, stared directly at the shocked Qingxue.

Instead of crushing her heart, he pierced her chest with his bare hands and held her heart in his hand.

Huang Qingwan naturally likes to see the enemy's frightened and shocked eyes, but at this time, the corners of her lips provoked an extremely cold amplitude, and those eyes, like the eyes of death, stared at Qingxue, "People who are so arrogant in front of me usually end up tragic. ”

Huang's voice was not loud, but it clearly fell into everyone's ears, her voice, obviously good to hear, at this time, but everyone couldn't help but tremble their legs, as if that slender girl in a red dress was really a stunning Shura who crawled out of the eighteenth layer of hell, even if it was not murderous to them, it made all of them feel like they were dying again.

Even if the fog lingering on Huang Qingwan's body has not dissipated, the big men who followed Su Qing have a fluke mentality at this time, fortunately, they obey the will of the boss, and on weekdays, they do not have the slightest disrespect for Qianqian girls.

"Who are you--why--my poisonous mist--" Qing Xue still stared at Huang in disbelief.

The mist she spat out gradually dissipated, and the first thing that appeared was the forty-five-degree signature smile that Huang Qingwan was used to, followed by her incomparably cold dark red eyes.

At this time, in those red eyes, Qingxue's extremely frightened face was reflected.