Xiong Batian stood motionless, looking at the snow girl in the holy light, feeling that he could no longer move his feet.
A moment ago, his heart had sunk to the bottom and was pierced by ten thousand swords, but at this moment, his heart was in full bloom.
Hearing this, Qingge's eyebrows moved slightly.
It can be seen from this that Xue Nu's memory does not just stay thousands of years ago, she also remembers Xiong Ba Tian.
On the other hand, the God King was completely deranged and there was no cure.
When a person gives up his principles and bottom line and violates his own soul, no one can redeem him.
That was the beginning of the flowering of despair and evil.
The snow girl's light answer made the god king deeply stunned.
In his scarlet eyes, there was only a murderous and ferocious aura.
Countless palm shadows stagnant in the sky turned into overwhelming bloody blades, piercing Nan Xueluo's body.
"A Luo!" Qing Ge flew over and fought side by side with him. The green lotus cloak flew under the white moon, and the bloody blades covered the sky like sky lanterns.
Within the tens of thousands of blood lights, bursts of cold smoke appeared all over Qingge, like gauze in the rich night.
With one slash, the bloody blade retreated.
The light and shadow of the snow girl dissipated, Wang Qinghong's body opened her eyes, and the snow wings flew upwards carrying her.
Nan Xueluo held two wind snow swords and quickly approached the God King.
Rushing in front of the God King, Nan Xueluo stabbed the God King between the eyebrows and heart with the sword in her hand, both of which were fatal and cruel attacks.
The former husband and wife are now enemies, both with murderous intentions and eager to crush each other to ashes.
The King of Gods is like this, and so is Nan Xueluo.
Nan Xueluo's eyes were slightly red, and if she looked carefully, there seemed to be a self-deprecating and bitter smile on her lips.
Even though the God King was unbearable, beat her, scolded her, and abandoned her, she never complained against the God King.
She was reluctant to let the God King suffer any injustice, so she suffered a lot in order to find the rare Buddhist scriptures for the God King.
When she appeared in front of the God King covered in bloodstains, she forced a smile and handed the blood-stained Buddhist scriptures to the God King.
The God King took it and tore it apart page by page.
"The Buddhist scriptures that you have contaminated are already dirty."
"..."
After Nan Xueluo was in a daze for a moment, she clenched her swords tightly again and burst out with super strength. A storm of frost and snow gathered around her body, coming with murderous fury.
The two swords pierced the lifeline of the God King, and the swords were on the verge of death. At the critical moment, the scattered bloody blades condensed into one body and split into two palms again.
The two palms are huge, heavy as mountains, and sharp as blades, which makes people look dizzy.
One palm hit Nan Xueluo's face, and the other hit Nan Xueluo's back.
If those two palms fell on the ground, they would create a pit thousands of feet underground.
Nan Xueluo's mortal body couldn't bear it at all.
The head of the Beizhou Prince's Mansion woke up to watch the battle, and saw the hands of the God King, with two palms attacking Nan Xueluo back and forth. His eyes widened in shock, and his eyes went black, and he nearly fainted.
Nan Xueluo concentrated her attention and stared at the shadow of the palm hitting her face.
The wind behind her stirred up Nan Xueluo's black hair. It was already difficult for her to resist the palm in front of her, and she had no time to pay attention to the palm behind her.
Seeing that the terrifying blood-blade palm was about to smash Nan Xueluo's spine, suddenly, cold smoke filled the diagonal fork, and a figure appeared in the cold smoke.
Qingge put down the Mingwang Sword and struck out with both palms. One palm was full of moonfire, which burned endlessly, leaving ashes in all directions. The other hand was filled with frost, thousands of miles of frost, and winter was coming.
Qingge lowered her head slightly, lowered her eyes, her eyelashes were thick and dark, and the broken hair on her forehead covered the emotion between her eyebrows.
When she raised her eyes, her eyes, which looked like paint, transformed into a seductive green color.
The scorching fire, the extremely cold ice, the shadow of the palm of your hand.
The palm shadow has two sides, one side is hot and crimson, about to become ashes, and the other side is frozen and frosty, silvery white like snow.
When the two forces collided, the power transmitted from the palm shadow was absorbed by Qinglian Cloak. Qing Ge's body was safe and sound, and his internal organs did not have any ruptures.
Qingge's strength is not strong, but fortunately with the help of the Green Lotus Cloak, and using the five elements of ice and fire as the axis, he can temporarily restrain the hand of the God King that contains ancient power.
"Thank you." Nan Xueluo turned back to look at Qingge and said with a smile.
As soon as Nan Xueluo finished speaking, her face turned frighteningly white, and traces of blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.
With a bang, an earth-shattering sound, the palm of Nan Xueluo's face was filled with all the power of the God King.
Nan Xueluo's eyes widened, her hands lowered feebly, and the two sharp snow swords turned into snowflakes and scattered.
"A Luo!" When Qing Ge exclaimed, the palm shadow that was restrained by her broke through the power of ice and fire and suddenly attacked Qing Ge.
When Qingge looked back, she subconsciously activated the cold smoke and blood demon evil energy to protect her body. However, before all the power could be activated, the tail of Qinglian's cloak was lifted up by the wind.
A green lotus glowing with holy light slowly bloomed, and the shadow of the palm with unfathomable power seemed to hit the soft cotton. No matter how powerful the power was, it was dissolved into nothingness in an instant.
Qingge stood in the green lotus formed by the light, and felt the power of the green lotus cloak.
Among the thousands of clans, the Green Lotus Cloak is the strongest shield!
Qingge took a deep breath and suddenly looked at Nan Xueluo.
I saw the God King raising his hand in the air, and a huge bloody hand appeared in the dark night.
That is, the devil's claw.
The bloody claws grabbed a pair of snow wings behind Nan Xue's back and slowly lifted them up.
Nan Xueluo seemed like a soft puppet without a soul, hanging on the bloody claws.
"God King! Stop!"
Qingge stood in the green lotus holy light, anticipating what the God King wanted to do, and shouted helplessly.
She had heard of crazy people a long time ago.
The mortal body of the fallen demon and sealed demon will kill the living beings once the demon becomes stunned.
The God King wants to kill Nan Xueluo!
Nan Xueluo was swaying in the wind like a thin willow. It was powerless, its head drooped, and its black hair fell down.
Hearing Qing Ge's hoarse roar, Nan Xueluo raised her eyes to look at Qing Ge with difficulty and smiled bitterly.
"If your empress is still here, she can protect you. I'm sorry, but I am powerless." Nan Xueluo said.
"Probably, I won't be able to live to say sorry to Your Majesty. Girl, tell Your Majesty that what you owe her in this life will be repaid in the next life."
Nan Xueluo shed two lines of tears, and the smile on her lips was so sad.
Under the shirt sleeves, Qingge clenched her hands tightly into fists, her sharp nails dug deeply into her flesh, and blood filled the gaps between her fingers. Qingge was completely unaware of the pain from her fingers to her heart.
"Senior, help me..." Qingge almost begged.
"good."
The remnant soul of the ancient dragon was slightly surprised.
It is not good to attach too much importance to love and justice.
But the word friendship is worthless once it becomes cheap.
"No!" Gu Long's remnant soul said: "I can only destroy the God King, but I can't save Nan Xueluo. The God King is filled with murderous intentions, and it's already too late."
"How could this be so!" Qing Ge frowned, and his dark green eyes glanced at the God King sharply and coldly.
The green lotus flashes, its anger surges to the sky, the strong winds sway, the four seas are agitated, and the people of the world are panicked!