Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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Yan Yan's eyes fell on the person in Shui Jingyue's arms, and he had an extremely nostalgic attachment. He really wanted to hug her again, but he was no longer qualified, and he would not be qualified in the future.

Desolate and smirking, he looked up at Xuechi: "Okay, I accept."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them flickered with starlight, which was the establishment of a vow to declare war. If the two do not allow one to die in the other, both will be punished for breaking their vows.

Yan Yan's eyes fell on the person in Shui Jingyue's arms again, and after looking for a while, he turned to Xuanji three-way: "If you three want to deal with the Dragon Emperor and hurt the Dragon, it is best to confirm your deity Dead, or at your own risk! "

After that, turned into a stream of light towards the sky, Xuechi quickly caught up, there are two big gods fighting here, they will only become innocent victims here, since there is a decisive battle between life and death, then leave them Farther, neither can please them.

Shui Jingyue looked at the changes in the sky, and finally chased the past with Feng Duwu. The three of Fu Yue really didn't dare to stop, because Yan Yan's final warning, they didn't want to take a small life to gamble. Besides, Dragon Emperor was so good at besieging? Not to mention that Shui Jingyue's strength is already above them, it is said that they cannot afford the cost of killing the Dragon Emperor. Therefore, when Shui Jingyue chased after Yan Yan and the two of them, they thought about it, chased after them, and stayed here too.

Several people had just left, and the little Highness who had used the invisibility happened to be one step late to the Temple of the Goddess. The fierce fighting over the sky was two breaths that were extremely strange to him. With his clever little head, he probably guessed that it was those two people who could have the mixed seven-colored spirits. This was not a battle he could interfere with, so he chased after the breath of Shui Jingyue.

On God of Destruction, because God of Destiny was not far away, it was extremely empty and quiet, and there was almost no trace of living things. Yan Yan's crimson robe swayed in the wind, and he stopped at one end.

Xuechi, who was caught up later, opposed him remotely: "Go ahead."

Yan Yan waved his hand, a dark sword exuding an old and powerful breath in his hand. This is exactly the Wraith of One of the Eight Great Artifacts that appeared at the time. The Wraith of the Wraith has been cultivated, and all of it exudes bloodthirsty. The black gas of death and Yan Yan hit red clothes like blood, and the Yan Yan was like Shura who had stepped on the fire of hell.

Xuechi saw the void wrapped in the hands of the mixed-colored five-colored spirit in front of him, a cold transparent ice sword suspended in front of him, this sword is also one of the eight ancient artifacts-Mo Xuejian!

The sword body is as transparent as ice sculpture, and the sword handle is as white as snow.

Xuechi hit white clothes like snow, holding Mo Xue sword in his hand, a fairy air, just like the noblest and most holy deity in the temple!

Xuechi stretched out her two fingers, and the Yuanling, the five-colored Yuanling, poured into the sword body. The sword seemed to tremble if he had consciousness, a flash of cold light in his eyes, a wave of his hands, and the sword flew out to strike Yan Yan straight away. Yan Yan held the dead soul and cut his body and flew, and the blade crossed, seeming to split the air into two halves, leaving a series of afterimages of the blade.

Yan Yan avoided Mo Xuejian. Mo Xuejian returned quickly under the control of Xuechi. Yan Yan leaped. When Mo Xuejian flew under him, he spun around and kicked Mo Xuejian kicked back, and Xuechi flew at this moment, grabbed Mo Xuejian and stabbed towards Yan Yan.

The two entangled in midair like this.

Mo Xuejian and Undead Sword were listed in the eight ancient heavenly artifacts of ancient times at the same time, but they are the only two of the eight heavenly artifacts to be overcome, both of which are forged by the spirit of Yin. One of the instrumental souls is taken from the Tianxue Hanling, and the other is from the ghost of the black jail. Then there is the phase of the king who does not see the king. It is extremely difficult for the two spirits to collide with each other, but once they collide together, one of them must devour one.

The forge of Wraith Slayer and Mo Xuejian are two brothers of equal genius, both of whom have the same talents, worshipped at the same gate, and even fell in love with a woman at the same time. Two heavenly artifacts were forged almost at the same time. When the two heavenly artifacts were born, they were shocked by the previous session. Unfortunately, the two brothers ended up all together.

Seeing the two's weapons, Shui Jing Yuexin sank. He did not want tragedies like the ghost of the dead soul and the maker of Mo Xuejian to appear on Yan Yan and Xuechi. Two people, hurting one person is already the ultimate blow to Feng Duwu, if the two are at the same time ...

Shui Jingyue didn't dare to think about it anymore, but the two had already made an oath, and he couldn't intervene at all.

The sword light flowed, and the blade shadow flew across.

The figure of the two was no longer visible in midair, only the sword lightsaber radiated sparks.

And just when the two were at war, Feng Duwu who was locked in the space soared into the spirit, so that the face of Qian Xue who had been unable to move into the space was unable to move. Feng Duwu had reached the final stage of promotion!

Qian Xue stood on her feet. She looked weakly and weakly, and the Yuanling around the house was constantly fused, separated, and then fused by the three colors, until the three-colored Yuanling merged into a pure mixed Yuan three-color, also It was when Feng Duwu became Tianjun.

"Hurry up, or your brother and your old lover will die together!" Qian Xue doesn't matter anymore, she can't escape, simply sitting in the space, sneer watching Feng Duwu, "You still I do n’t know. The owner of the Suspended Mansion is your elder brother Xuejun Xuechi, and Xuechi and Yan Zheng have old feuds. Both of them have made an oath of decisive battle. They are either dead or wounded. "

The Yuanling, which was originally condensed like a colorful cloud, was swaying for a long time, and Qian Xue didn't have much pleasure to see it. She stared at a certain place with a blind eye, and murmured: "Who do you want to die? Hehe, it's about you, it's almost The snow pond that killed Yun Qingge, or did you protect you everywhere, but it was Yan Yan, your deadly enemy? I guess if you choose one, I'm afraid you will choose Yan Yan. Unfortunately, I have already seen it. The decisive battle has already held the heart of death! In fact, it is not difficult to guess that Yan Yan is better to die than to live. "Qian Xue's eyes were a little loose, and his voice was getting weaker and weaker." He is really sincere to you, if he died in the snow Chi's hand will never owe Xuechi any more, and it will make you never forget him. He is engraving an eternity in your heart with your life. Your life is so good, there are so many men who can ignore your life and death for you. Yun Qingge is like this, Feng Wushuang is like this, Yan Yan is also like this. Hehehe ... Cangtian is never fair! "