Chapter 118: Demon Gate Holy Maiden, Xia Qinglian
Zheng Shengmo looked at the petite and thin woman in front of him with a look of surprise, and narrowed his eyes:
"What are you talking about? I don't understand. ”
Ruomei made a move, Lin Qingsilk's body floated up, flew over the spring, and landed beside her, and then a piece of clothing fell and covered Lin Qingsilk's body.
Lin Qingsu was still in a state of collapse, her body trembling, and she muttered indiscriminately.
Ruo Mei looked at Zheng Shengmo coldly: "Elder Zheng, you just used force on the junior disciples, but I saw it with my own eyes, do you still want to deny it?" ”
Zheng Shengmo was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "If there is some misunderstanding between us, come here, and Uncle will explain to you slowly." ”
"Zheng Shengmo, do you think I came to you for those Zhenyang Sect disciples?"
Ruomei had a sneer in her eyes, and said lightly:
"The life and death of these people has nothing to do with me, I came to kill you just because I want to kill all the three major sects, and you happen to be the weakest one."
"You're going to slaughter all the three major sects?" Zheng Shengmo stared at Ruomei: "Who are you?" ”
Ruo Mei didn't answer, and raised her hand to draw an isolation circle to isolate this mountain forest from the outside world.
Zheng Shengmo sneered: "Even if you exhaust your organs and let my cultivation plummet, but I am still a Yuan Baby, just rely on you to kill me?" ”
Sure enough, Ruomei's aura was surging, and she climbed all the way to the seventh layer of Jindan, and she could no longer improve.
Zheng Shengmo laughed: "The seventh layer of Jindan also wants to kill me? If you are a nephew, are you crazy? ”
The air around him became half hot and half cold.
Zheng Shengmo's expression changed!
This breath was too familiar to him, and it often woke him up in nightmares, and in an instant, Zheng Shengmo's voice began to tremble:
"Y-You?"
In his horrified gaze, Ruomei's petite body slowly became taller, her figure became tall and slender, and her jet-black hair became half fiery red and half snow-white.
The thin melon seed face turned into a beautiful goose egg face, this perfect face should be dignified and elegant, but at the moment it is aggressive.
The killing intent in those cold and beautiful eyes was like an iceberg for thousands of years, and it was like a scorching flame.
This appearance, this figure, this cold and scorching exercise, it was exactly the same as in Zheng Shengmo's nightmare, he took two steps back, his face was full of horror and disbelief:
"Xia Qinglian?! How is it possible, aren't you dead?! ”
Xia Qinglian moved the lotus step lightly and stepped forward, her feet stepped on the spring water, the gurgling water stopped abruptly, half of it turned into frost and half turned into water vapor, this scene was extremely weird, but it was extremely familiar to Zheng Shengmo.
At the beginning of the battle of Tianlu Mountain, he had been hiding behind, and he had only made one move against Xia Qinglian, but he had almost become his inner demon.
If it weren't for the fact that there were other people involved in Xia Qinglian, he would have been easily killed by this terrible witch.
At that time, he watched Xia Qinglian explode and die, so he didn't plant a demon.
Even so, when she dreams back at midnight, she often thinks of when she was against her.
The powerlessness of being held in the hands of life and death is really terrifying!
The world called Xia Qinglian, Ye Xiyue, and Su Hongling the three fairies at that time, but Zheng Shengmo knew that Xia Qinglian's cultivation had already far surpassed Ye Xiyue and Su Hongling.
If she is not strangled in time, there will be endless troubles.
However, this man who should have died appeared in front of him at this moment!
As Xia Qinglian approached him step by step, Zheng Shengmo was terrified and retreated again and again.
The other party clearly only has the cultivation of the seventh layer of Jindan, but Zheng Shengmo has a strong feeling that if he fights with her.
I'm going to die soon!
Experienced monks know that cultivation and combat power are not to be confused.
And Xia Qinglian has the first cultivation talent in the past five hundred years, and her killing kung fu is second to none for thousands of years.
Even if she only had the first layer of Jindan, Zheng Shengmo didn't dare to fight with her.
"Don't come here!"
Zheng Shengmo shouted, and dozens of magic weapons flew out of the storage bag and flew towards Xia Qinglian, and for a while, the light was bright and the fireworks were in full bloom.
Zheng Shengmo took the opportunity to flash to the opposite side of the spring, lifted Lin Qingsilk on the ground, and blocked it in front of him.
At this time, the dozens of magic weapons had been burned to ashes by the flames, Xia Qinglian turned to look at him, Zheng Shengmo hid behind Lin Qingxi, and said loudly:
"Xia Qinglian, don't come here, otherwise I'll kill her!"
Xia Qinglian's long hair fluttered, surrounded by red flames and frost, and with every step, the air around her began to twist and collapse in the extreme pull of ice and fire.
It's as if stepping on a space, and it's chilling.
Her red lips opened slightly, but without a trace of human emotion:
"You threaten me with a disciple of the Zhenyang Sect?"
Zheng Shengmo suddenly felt that half of his body was freezing, and the other half seemed to be burning.
He cried out in fear: "Don't, don't kill me!" I don't want to die! ”
The aura of Zheng Shengmo Yuan's infant realm exploded violently, and for a while, the mountains and forests were trembling, as if the heavens and the earth were shaken.
However, the space around him still collapsed and twisted under the pull of ice and fire, and his body was still half frozen and burning.
"Nope! Xia Qinglian, your master was not killed by me, it was the master, as well as Wei Shouyuan, Shi Shuhong and Leng Jing, as well as Tantai Mingyue! I can help you kill them, please spare my life! ”
Zheng Shengmo screamed miserably, holding two shining fairy swords in both hands, slashing wildly, emitting one powerful and incomparable sword aura!
The surrounding woods were all leveled, the mountain walls collapsed, and in a moment the entire hill was leveled.
However, the strange red flames and frost still wrapped around his body, like maggots on tarsal bones, and no matter what method was used, he could not get rid of it.
Slowly from burning and freezing the surface of the body, to flames and frost invading the body, burning the meridians and freezing the spiritual field.
The twisted and collapsed space around him gradually surrounded Zheng Shengmo.
At this time, Zheng Shengmo's body was half burned to ashes and half was frozen into ice.
Half black and gray, half white.
Spooky, terrifying, and inescapable.
This is the real Flame Separation Ice.
This is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Gate, Xia Qinglian.
"Witch, witch."
At the last moment, Zheng Shengmo's eyes were hard to turn in the only half of his head, looking at the woman not far away.
She is cold and dignified, absolutely beautiful, but her face is expressionless, and she controls life and death.
Sure enough, she is the most terrible person in the world.
I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have gone to Tianlu Mountain in the first place, I shouldn't have messed with this woman!
I should have hid in the Forgotten Sorrow Peak, and I wouldn't go with them if I died.
No, it's the Zhenyang Sect that shouldn't go to provoke the Qinglian Sect!
You're all going to be killed by her!
Ahhh I don't want to die! Don't want to die, don't want to
Click.
Half of the corpse, frozen into ice, shattered and turned into bits of ice crystals, scattered by the wind.
Xia Qinglian stretched out her hand, and a few ice crystals fell on her white jade-like palm, she was expressionless, and said lightly:
"The first."
Xia Qinglian walked in front of Lin Qingsilk, Lin Qingsilk was in a trance, holding her body, her eyes were scattered, and she muttered to herself:
"I'm not clean anymore, Senior Brother Chun won't want me, won't want me."
Xia Qinglian squatted down and stretched out her fingers to slowly lift her chin:
"Do you know why you're the way you are?"
Lin Qingxian shook her head stupidly, looking confused, Xia Qinglian chuckled;
"Because you are too weak, if you become strong and become an elder, you will naturally get what you want."
"Getting stronger? Become an elder? ”
Lin Qingxi's sloppy gaze gradually condensed, looking at Xia Qinglian:
"What should I do?"
Xia Qinglian stood up and looked at her coldly: "As long as you listen to me, I can help you." ”
Lin Qingxian looked up at her in a daze, for a long time, knelt on her knees, her voice trembling and resolute:
"The saint is above, the villain obeys the command of the saint, and he will never give up!"
(End of chapter)