Everyone nodded.

"Anyway, I can't go down the mountain, take a good look at what demons and monsters there are in this Qingxia Mountain, and avenge my dead brother. ”

"Nonsense. Even if it is a demonic disorder, it is the demonic spirit brought by this sick child, how can there be any monsters on my Qingxia Mountain. ”

"I don't think everyone should argue, for the sake of now, let's wait here with peace of mind for the people of the Six Poles Hall to come and exorcise the demons. ”

Gu Chijiao's hand holding the sword trembled, he didn't know how many people he had killed, but he was already convinced of the evil thing.

What else could there be, how could such a vicious massacre be done by normal people.

Everyone listened to his advice and stopped arguing.

They meditated and rested in place, and no one wanted to look at their fellow doors. All of them are like hard-hearted people, cold and emotionless.

The dark clouds are low-pressured, the blood is gusting with gusts of wind and ghosts, and everyone hates it.

Going against the sky, the sword slashed, and regretted that he had come up the mountain in the first place.

When Liu Ying pushed open the door, she saw a woman in the begonia's house, and the woman's eyes were full of tenderness, like the rising morning light. It's just that in an instant, this gentle look turned into a sharp sword, and the sword rushed towards Liu Ying.

A slap of Fengxia's palm slashed down, and when Liu Ying saw this, she hurriedly took three steps back, but she didn't dare to make a sound. barely blocked a move, and was forced to take a few steps back.

Obviously, she is the owner of Qingxia Mountain, and this strange woman is just a guest, but now it seems that this girl has become the owner of Qingxia Mountain, and she Liu Ying is a guest.

How can such anger be endured?

"Who is the girl, and why is she so ruthless?"

Where could Ye Ling hear Liu Ying's words, his heart was already full of anger, if it was a god who broke into the room at this time, he was afraid that Ye Ling's Fengxia palm would not leave half of his strength.

Recruit the key to find people, and every palm costs Liu Ying's life.

Liu Ying couldn't dodge it, and a streamer illusion turned into the breath of the spring breeze, and collected all of Ye Ling's Fengxia palms.

Ye Ling was unwilling, and the blood in his eyes was heavier. One move after another, the clouds are flowing smoothly, and the palm wind is extremely powerful.

Liu Ying was originally angry and had nowhere to vent, but today when she saw Ye Ling shoot like this, she hit it, and at this moment she has reached a place where there is no way to avoid and no place to retreat.

The two vengeful women vowed to kill each other.

I saw Ye Ling leap up, his right hand slashed through the half round of the moon in mid-air, the glow was shining, and the palm force was pushed downward, confirming the fatal third potential - the afterglow of the setting sun.

Red dust dream, don't be greedy, sad and complaining, go alone.

Fengxia's palm is a palm that has both the power of a rock and the spirit of night rain.

This palm technique Ye Ling's cultivation day and night is no longer the level that Ye Xiaolou originally hoped Ye Ling could achieve.

"Today is the right time to sacrifice your palm. ”

With a rebuke, Sunset wants everything to turn to ashes.

Liu Ying's streamer illusion must be lacking in skill, and she is about to fall behind.

She was also unable to catch the sunset afterglow of this palm. At the moment of life and death, he hurriedly retreated and hit a wall.

The walls are as soft as a cloud.

Liu Ying simply gathered all her strength on her back, leaned back, and fell into a cave.

And the wall in front of me became hard and rough, not at all like the soft wall just now.

Liu Ying escaped Ye Ling's fatal slap.

And Ye Ling's anger turned on her one by one because of the loss of her enemy, devouring her soul and tearing at her skin.

She wanted to cry, but she didn't think it was worth it. I want to be sad and I feel that there is no reason to be sad.

Every inch of her skin grew red, and her limbs grew stronger.

"Very good, very good, it turned out to be a human demon, I didn't expect the demon queen to find such a perfect medium. ”

"What demon queen, who are you?" Ye Ling asked viciously, still angry.

"What a vicious aura, the demon queen's trip to the mortal world doesn't seem to be satisfactory, or is it too late to clear the sky, so that the demon queen has been lonely in the mortal world for too long?"

The ghost lord Wuqing found a chair in Begonia's room and sat down. The mood seems to be very good.

Ye Ling didn't know who this person was, and he didn't know who the demon queen and Wuqing he was talking about.

"Who the hell are you? I can't know you. Ye Ling took a step back, the Ling Sheng arrow in the cuff of his left hand was already ready to fire, as long as this person had the slightest killing intent, Ye Ling's Ling Sheng arrow would pierce his throat.

But the ghost master Wuqing is like a spring breeze, and his body is as light as a willow hanging on the shore, without the slightest murderous aura.

The smile is also really moving, with an aristocratic posture and elegant and elegant.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Gongzi is like jade. Wuqing sat on the chair, the chair was like his chair, and he picked up the cups on several cases, as if he was holding a golden cup and jade cup for the royal family.

The posture is leisurely and elegant, his eyes are flowing, and his expression seems to have something unfinished, which makes people want to listen to him.

Ye Ling was also moved by this indifferent beauty. There was a hint of familiarity.

"We don't know each other. Yeling said.

"Yes, you and I don't know each other. The ghost lord said leisurely.

"However, I felt déjà vu. Ye Ling told the truth, she was no longer afraid, after a fight with Liu Ying, she already knew that she was no longer the original Ye Ling, and her skills seemed to have surpassed the original realm, to a level she had never thought of.

As for why there were bursts of power flowing through her body, she didn't know, but it was a good feeling, she had never had this kind of power, which made her fearless and confident.

"I am Wuqing, and you should be my demon queen, leisurely. ”

The love lock is nine passes, and Qinghui reflects the universe. Message: Broken intestines, drunk lovesick night.

The two lines of the ghost lord's poem seem to be read to Ye Ling, and the poem tells about her heart, the mood that she can't get and can't let go of day and night for more than ten years.

She looked up at Wuqing again, a face clear and handsome, dressed in a black robe, revealing a distant mystery. Far away and close at hand.

She suddenly wanted to reach out and touch his face, and the thought made her feel ashamed, and she turned away.

"Don't be afraid, leisurely, you long for me, don't be afraid. ”

Ye Ling wanted to turn around and scold, "Shameless." ”

But she couldn't, she could only adjust her breath hard, and if Feng Xiazhang's third form failed to hurt anyone, it would definitely hurt Ye Ling herself.

She couldn't dissolve this force for a while, and she couldn't melt it.

"The leaves that fall from the tree, and no soil wants to listen to its goodbye. The morning dew condensed into frost, and no one listened to her singing. The Qianqian jade fingers that bypassed the strings, no one saw the tenderness of the fingertips. It's just because I'm late. ”

"Say no more. ”

Ye Ling roared angrily, and the red veins burned her under her skin.