Fairy and Devil Fight Nine
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This is a great shame in her life and a danger she wants to erase in her life. No one knows except Mingyu and Yaoyue, as well as the then leader of the Divine Bird Clan and his ex-Qingqiu Emperor.
All three people behind were dead.
Mingyu disappeared quickly in the horizon just now.
Who else will be there?
The blue bird wanted to raise her head and see who the person who was sneak attacking her was. As soon as she raised her face, she caught her off guard with a slap. The slap was crisp and almost made her ears buzz. For a moment, she felt that she could not listen to anything. The place where she was beaten was so painful that she immediately felt so spicy that she was so hot that she was flowing out.
She is the wife of the Qingqiu Fox Lord, and her status is precious and can almost be compared with the queen of the Nine-Sky Flower God Yan Li. She has lived a pampered life for thousands of years, and no one dares to speak with her, let alone putting her finger on her.
"What a courage!"
She covered her face and shouted angrily.
Slap, another slap hit her on the other side of her face.
In pain, her mouth smelled bloody. She lay on the ground and she never dared to raise her face rashly again.
"Thank you, my wife for your praise. I am the advantage of being brave."
The crisp voice with a hint of pride and a slow tone made Qingqing feel half cold. The person who attacked him, who called him a wife, knew his identity.
If you know your identity and dare to attack, you are just coming to her.
Qingqing thought, she was the Princess of the Divine Bird, and naturally she was not a fool who could not do anything about magic. She immediately recited a trick, her fingertips shone, and gradually showed black and blue.
The Divine Bird clan is good at medical skills. He is three parts poisonous in medicine. He can kill people even if he saves people. He is also very good at using poison.
When your own combat effectiveness is not strong, you must use one skill to stand by.
She cried softly, making a fragile and aggrieved look, trying to distract the person who attacked her, "Why do you want to sneak attack me? If you want anything, my emperor will give it to you. Please, please..."
His hands immediately turned into claws and grabbed the person in front of him fiercely. The blood in front of him splattered and fell on her eyes. The blood was everywhere. Just as he was laughing, he felt a severe pain between his wrists, as if someone had pinched his heart.
She opened her eyes wide, saw clearly the source of the blood, and immediately lay on the ground, rolling in pain.
The heart-wrenching cry sounded in the mountains and forests, and the surrounding forests were quiet and strange, and even a bird was not alarmed.
"My hand! My hand! Ah-my hand!"
Qingqing rolled for a while, trembling with sweat all over, raised her face.
There was a person standing ten steps away.
Ten steps away is something that I cannot touch at this moment.
She clenched her teeth and croaked, "Who are you?"
Her eyes were blurred by blood, and she could only see clearly that person was small in size.
Black...
The man was wearing a mysterious suit!
His eyes shrank, and Qingqing's heart tightened. Could it be that woman... no!
That person is dead!
It was destroyed, and there was not even a single piece of scum left in this world!
This is what she said after eavesdropping on Mingyu’s drunkenness.
Qingqing's eyebrows and eyes immediately stretched out again.
Suddenly something appeared in the man in Xuan's hand. A white light flashed, and the strong light reflected from her could not help but close her eyes. Tears diluted the blood in her eyes and slowly opened her eyes.
The white thing was already standing in front of me.
Qingqing was so frightened that he retreated.
At that moment, the cold air clearly pounced on her face, and she also felt a strong murderous intent.
The hairs all over the body stood up.
It's so familiar, so familiar, that white light is an ice sword that is transparent throughout the body.
The upper and lower lips couldn't help but fight and shook into a ball. The ice sword was getting closer and closer to him as if it was alive. Finally, it hit her face, and the chill oozed on her face, making her spine stiff and her scalp numb.
"You, you, who are you...How come you, will you, have this sword?"
Although she insisted on not falling down, her figure was extremely stiff. She thought she could hold on and still had majesty, but she didn't know that the cold sweat on her forehead had betrayed her fear and guilt.
The man in black stepped in step by step, and the fallen leaves on the ground went up the mountain. The branches broke with the sound, and the crisp sound of shattering clearly entered Qingqing's ears.
"You deserve to know who I am? Looking at this sword, why are you so nervous? Look at your cold sweat, you almost shed more blood than you."
The man in the dark clothes made Qingqing angry, "Are you guilty? Why do you have to be guilty? In terms of evil, you attack someone behind your back, but what shameful things are there? That's why you use other people's things to hurt me and hurt me?"
"Don't think of clichés from me. If we talk about evil spirits, how many shameless people in this world can compare to the princesses of your divine bird group? You should be very clear about how the owner of this sword died back then."
The man in Xuan approached Qingqing and stepped on Qingqing's leg who wanted to retreat.
With a click, the sound of bones shattering.
Qingqing screamed softly, her voice was already hoarse, and she was extremely painful, leaving only the strength to breathe. She sweated coldly and wet her clothes and stained with dust on the ground.
My hair was meticulously draped around my shoulders, covered with dust and dust. My clear sky-blue robe was covered with blood and dust. It was no longer as pure as before.
"Is this foot that hit Yao Yue's foot, or - this foot?"
The kneecap of the other foot was also broken.
Even breathing was difficult, Qingqing could only breathe quickly, and the blood could not cover up the paleness of her face as snowy as it was, and it was almost as transparent as ice.
The voice that was almost devilish was still ringing in my ears.
"How does this feel? How many times did you kowtow to you? Ah, it seems that your ears are not very good to you. Oh, how about me, do you want me to treat you?"
The blue bird immediately shrank into a ball in horror, and its head shook into a rattle. No, no...
She knew what this person wanted to do, he was here to avenge Yaoyue and he was here to kill himself.
I didn't know that there was a huge force in my body. Perhaps because of the extremely strong desire to survive, she quickly turned into a divine bird and flew into the sky with her broken wings.
The man in Xuanyi never chased after him again, "This is just the beginning. If you play to death, it will be no fun, right?"
He turned his head and said to the Ice Sword floating in the air.
Chapter completed!