Chapter 642: The Battle of Jade Snow: Whose Hand Will Die (2)
Qing Wei shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "This will definitely not be ......"
- Who made her fall under his 'pomegranate skirt'?
The two of them had a conversation, and they were already very clear about Ao Yan's position.
Qing Wei was also glad that Feng Jiu had mentioned her and didn't let her rush out quickly.
Otherwise, Yuxue Island is on top of the lake, and there are no woods or sand dunes on all sides to hide the topography. If she went out like this, if there were people from the Ao Yan faction guarding there, she would be able to see the person with the 'purpose' at a glance.
I'm afraid that what is waiting for them outside the Jade Snow Hall is not Ao Yan, but Ao Yan's Jingwei.
Qing Wei and Feng Gu hurriedly avoided the crowd and went around to the main hall, but the road leading directly to the back of the Jade Snow Hall was blocked.
She had a bad feeling for a moment, but today she was destined to have no peace, these difficulties were nothing, I was afraid that trouble was still to come!
In order not to make a big move, Qing Wei and Feng Dove did not open up the blocked road, and chose a remote path to the place where Qing Kui gave congratulatory gifts and dowries.
When the two of them arrived at the treasure house, the valuable artifacts inside were almost ransacked.
The surrounding things were dilapidated, and the snow-jade wooden walls were torn apart, and it looked like there had been a fight.
"-Hurry up!"
The phoenix dove tugged on Qing Wei's sleeve and wanted to go back the way he came, but they could go there!
A fierce and dazzling light in front of them illuminated the two of them unable to open their eyes, and Qing Wei looked at the person with the light on his back from the gap between his fingers.
His figure was weakened, his old face was wrinkled, revealing a pair of stern and cunning dragon eyes, and the corners of his mouth were outlined with a calm and strange smile.
He was dressed in a silver-white robe wearing a golden dragon Hongmeng, and under his feet he stepped on the rolling clouds and mist-like waves, the waves grew stronger and stronger, and the entire treasure house stone pillar flashed a trace of sharp blue, echoing it.
Qing Wei raised his head and found that above the underground treasure house, the top of the Jade Snow Hall had already presented a dazzling spell.
- Where was this Jade Snow Island bought for Qingkui and Lu Moli!
Yuxue Island, an expensive and inedible piece of land, has been an idle existence in the fairy world from the beginning, but on the grounds of Qingkui and Lu Mo's divorce, they are fortunate to start construction below and no one knows.
The spell barrier has been arranged, just waiting for the comer to cast the net as a fish.
Dragon King Ao Yan's figure floated in mid-air, and in the palm of his hand, he generally controlled the water and half the ice. The two blend and collide with each other, and the ice and water burst out with a chilling air.
Suddenly, the temperature in the air dropped a few points.
He frowned, a little compassionate, and a little ruthless: "I treat you like this, on the day of the wedding, you actually hurt my dragon here, and take the gift of the marriage of the dragon and fox clans - sand water beads!" ”
The huge hat was fastened on the heads of Qing Wei and Feng Jiu, and they couldn't allow them to struggle at all, as if it had already been decided. One side of the word can mean everything.
Hearing the sound of "ping pong", a large number of people had already come to the dazzling light source, all of which were Ao Yan's Jingwei guarding the Snow Jade Palace, including Qingkui's Fox King Xianwei.
This plan,
- It's beautiful!
Ao Yan, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, didn't know what the enemy was at all, and what he could confirm was Qing Kui, who not only trapped Qing Kui and Lu Moli at this moment, but also attracted the rest of the people who wanted to steal the 'Sand Water Beads' into Weng.
He didn't know that it was Feng Gu and Qing Wei, but it didn't matter anymore, it didn't matter who it was.
As long as they come!