Chapter 2243 Demon Lord Killed, Severe Cold, White Hair
Chapter 2243 The Demon Lord finished the water, seriously injured, Feng Baihai
"The Demon Sect said that she is the Demonic God Body, the Supreme Demon King Blood, has been completely awakened. Now the Demon Family has been destroyed by her. She is now the leader of the Demon Sect, and she has constantly had powerful existences to join the Demon Sect. There are rumors outside that in the future, even if it is
Maybe even the Jiuzhou Demon Sect can't compete with her, maybe she can merge the Jiuzhou Demon Sect."
Beihuangfan's words made Qingshuixin feel a little confused. She could destroy the Five Tiger Immortal Palace and retake the Demon Sect at will, which shows what potential it has shown.
Qingshui has always thought that she could do this revenge for her. Although Qingshui does not have this ability, she is slowly getting closer. But now she is back and has completely solved the problem when she turns her hands.
He didn't know whether to be happy or lost.
I was glad that she was finally revenged. What I lost was that she was no longer a cold and peerless woman he was familiar with. Now she is a peerless demon, the spokesperson of the demon god, and the next demon god.
Qingshui is on the road to the god of war, but she is the demon god. This is an opposition and irreconcilable path.
The Supreme Demon King's Blood Awakened, Qingshui knew that she could no longer change her, and no one could change her heart unless it was her.
Qingshui stood there so lonely. He was not angry, but hated that he was incompetent and had no ability to help her revenge. He had never truly resolved her inner depression, which accelerated today's arrival.
Shenhuang and Beihuangfan looked at Qingshui and did not speak. His breath was not sure. He knew that he was very sad. Shenhuang held her hand: "Don't be sad. Some things cannot be looked at the surface only. They will come sooner or later, come sooner or later.
Perhaps it is better than coming later, the more suppressed you, the more fierce you are."
"I'm fine, I want to go and see her." Qingshui said softly.
The two girls knew that Dan Tai Lingyan was back and wanted to not let Qingshui go and see it, so they did not object, but said, "Let's go with you."
"I want to go by myself!" Qingshui said gently, his voice very firm.
The Northern King Realm!
Qingshui appeared above the Beiwang Realm. The sun was high and the birds were flying in the distance, chirping and making me so pleasant. But now he didn't feel any appreciation and kept thinking about the direction of the Demon Sect.
The Demon Sect has arrived.
From a high altitude, this is a mountain gate, and the magic gate covers the mountain. At this time, Qingshui was still very conspicuous when standing at a high altitude.
He just stood in the sky, looking down, motionless and silent.
Many people saw him and knew that he was Qingshui of the temple, a peerless genius of the temple, and even the powerful guardian saint vine was activated. Even the powerful Golden Yasha clan was basically destroyed in his hands.
An hour later, a woman walked up. Her long blood-red hair and a blood-red lady's robe were still beautiful and thrilling when she was worn. The blood-red robe did not make her look enthusiastic but became more and more cold.
Qingshui felt uncomfortable, and she took off her goddess suit. At this time, he looked at the other party's calm ice eyes, without any fluctuations, and looking at him was like looking at a stranger.
"Ling Yan!" Qingshui called out softly, then rushed towards Dan Tai Lingyan.
Dan Tai Lingyan had this sword in his hand. This sword was refined by Qingshui, but at this time the sword suddenly stabbed Qingshui.
Bang!
With a light sound, a sword light flashed, Qingshui's body flew backwards, and he let his body fly backwards in a daze. The previous sword stabbed his heart without any hesitation, without any left behind, he also
There is no warning. If there is no golden armor of the God Lord, would he be dead now?
Qingshui's face was as pale as paper, and his thinking was still at the moment when Dan Tai Lingyan drew his sword, and he kept staring at her in a daze.
At this time, Dan Tai Lingyan waved his sword again, and an old voice sounded: "You can't kill him, he is Qingshui."
The old man's sighing voice was the old turtle talking.
Dan Tai Lingyan's eyes moved, and the long sword in her hand directly penetrated Qingshui's shoulder.
Qingshui didn't move, looking at the woman all the time. He couldn't believe that she killed him. What he asked her once was still wandering in his ears.
"Will you kill me one day?"
"No, I won't kill you even if I kill myself."
But now she seemed to have stabbed a sword into her body, and the sword was forged by herself for her.
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he could not feel any pain, numbness, and his heart seemed to be broken. If he fought with the enemy, he would not be so tired even if he was injured several times, but now he felt that he didn't have the strength.
The sword was still wearing Qingshui. Dan Tai Lingyan had just felt that he had the breath of the God of War before. Her Supreme Demon King's blood awakened and was very sensitive to people with the God of War's bloodline. If she encountered it, she would naturally get rid of it.
"It seems that you have forgotten me completely." Qingshui said bitterly, his hoarse voice made him feel strange.
"What is our relationship?" Dan Tai Lingyan asked with a frown.
This sentence made Qingshui feel like he was hit by thunder.
Qingshui didn't know what to say, but at this time, Dan Tai Lingyan said: "I forgot a lot, and I don't want to remember what I have forgotten. You go, it's better not to see me. I feel that I might kill you.
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After Dan Tai Lingyan said that, he pulled his hand back, and the sword that stabbed into Qingshui was directly pulled out. The blood was so low that it was far away, and then the beautiful figure turned around and left.
Qingshui's body was trembling, and his black hair was instantly white. The old man walked up. He was an old turtle. He felt distressed when he looked at Qingshui, but he had no choice now.
"Qingshui, take care of yourself." The old man sighed.
Qingshui looked at the old man with difficulty and said thank you, and then said softly: "I'm leaving."
The old man looked at Qingshui's tall figure and now he was bent a little. He was a strong man and never retreated no matter how difficult it was.
Not far away, Beihuang Fan and Shenhuang were not far away, and they were shocked to see Qingshui and supported him: "Qingshui, how could this happen? Who hurts you like this?"
Qingshui smiled bitterly and then fainted.
He seemed to be autistic, and he was unable to face it when he suffered huge damage. At this time, he was a kind of closure in order to protect himself.
Looking at Qingshui's half-white hair, pale face without any blood, and a blood hole on his shoulders, the two women felt distressed and their eyes were wet. The two women quickly took Qingshui back to the temple.
The physical condition of Qingshui can be quickly repaired, and these are not important.
What he hurts is his heart. No one can help him, he can only rely on himself.
When Qingshui was sent to the temple, the people in the temple were shocked. He was so hurt that he was self-enclosed. It can be seen how much he was injured, and his black hair was almost completely white at this time.
Even after autism, he still couldn't completely get out of the abyss of pain.
"The most affectionate and most sexual, this is his fatal weakness." The old golden war god sighed.
Nuolan held Qingshui and tears kept falling down: "Qingshui, wake up, you must wake up, we all wait for you to wake up."