Dark red demonic clouds fill the sky, and black cloaks float above Qingzhou City.
The woman is holding a long sword at an angle, and the blade of the sword is a blue and white jade flower.
There were several cracks on her shoulders, and the frost was gradually melting on them.
The graceful figure hovers in the air.
At its feet, most of the vast Zhenmosi Yamen has collapsed, and many captains wearing cloud-patterned ink shirts have gathered together, like a thick black cloud.
But they were usually so majestic and frightening, but now they looked extremely small under the dark red sky.
In the ruins, a girl with a cold light swimming around her body was buried by broken wood and broken bricks.
Boom
Jiang Qiulan gently pushed open a huge beam, tried his best to keep his expression calm, and tried to get up, but his slightly trembling palms and the expression in his dark eyes The white mist gradually dispersed, revealing her true state.
He turned around and rushed out again.
Qingzhou has been stable for thousands of years. When did demons invade this place?
Li Xinhan stepped into the luxurious mansion, wearing a fierce wolf cloak and holding a long silver sword in his hand.
The ancestor is already the strongest person he knows, and is also the source of the entire Li family’s confidence, but in this situation, the other party can only watch like him
< p>This demon king shrouded the entire city with overwhelming demon power. It was just a matter of where he died. There was absolutely no way to escape.After the nest was overturned, there were no intact eggs. Li Xinhan clenched the handle of the knife, feeling a little out of control.
The skinny old man stepped out, followed by a group of frightened family members, scolding, "What is your name?"
The ancestor of the Li family frowned, but did not stop him.
But now there is a demon coming, but she is the only one who can stop it. At this moment, it seems that it is impossible to stop it.
There are four prestigious surnames here, the largest number of demon-suppressing officers, and the only martial arts immortal in the entire state.
The skinny old man rarely lost his composure and looked at this ignorant junior angrily, "In front of such strong men, there is no difference between me and you."
Hearing this, Li Xinhan froze on the spot, holding his hands. The long knife inside dropped powerlessly.
"Ancestor takes action."
Countless members of the aristocratic sects are pouring into the long street at this moment, staring helplessly at the road they once feared the most. figure.
His face was covered with blood and he was still shouting at the top of his lungs.
Ordinary people hide in their homes, and that thin wooden door is already the strongest shelter in their hearts.
"Help"
Thinking of this, he sighed and looked towards the sky.
She staggered to stand upright, attracting everyone's attention.
"Help"
The other party once caused a massacre in Yushan County, which made people unable to sleep.
Mrs. Qinghua was not merciful and gave Jiang Qiulan a chance to breathe, but she suddenly had so many things in front of her.A sword.
The sword was covered with incense and aspiration, but it had no sense of peace at all. Instead, it was full of killing and madness.
She said calmly, "I have never seen a martial arts immortal like you."
With her body destroyed, the only chance of survival is to find some kind of shelter, such as heart-to-heart communication. Nian's sword can become a sword soul, slowing down the speed of death, or he may be lucky enough to enter a golden body of Dharma and have the opportunity to continue practicing.
Before this, any consumption will hasten his demise.
What's more, he took the initiative to find a demon king who was far superior to him.
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The sword did not give any response. Where no one saw it, Jiang Yuanhua stood with the sword in his hand. The light of the sword was like a long river, surging without leaving any way out. It flowed to Mrs. Qinghua.
In the ruins, Jiang Qiulan's breathing became slower and slower.
There are deep gaps between the skin and flesh, revealing the cold white black ice power inside, and the whole person turns into a stream of light and goes straight to the sky.
She is known as the sharpest sword in Qingzhou, but her hands are always empty.
At this moment, the white cold current was like a sword that broke the river and split the sea, suddenly slashing at Mrs. Qinghua
嚓嚓哓
Mrs. Qinghua slashed across with a sharp blade Cut, colliding with the cold current.
At the same time, he slowly raised a blue and white umbrella. The seemingly fragile umbrella slowly rotated, blocking all the sword light that contained the power of incense and wish.
"If I were you, I wouldn't be in a hurry to break through."
She looked sideways and saw that the edge of the blue and white sword was quietly held by a bloody palm. Half of Jiang Qiulan's face was washed away by demon power, and the Dao Infant formed by the power of the Seven Evils of Black Ice exuded a deep chill.
That eye is like white jade, and there is no ripple in the ancient well inside.
"Since we have predicted that something will go wrong, we should leave as soon as possible. Maybe there is still a chance for revenge."
Mrs. Qinghua wanted to withdraw the sword, but the opponent forced a breakthrough. He actually has a foundation that far exceeds that of the Hunyuan Grandmaster who just broke through the realm. The pill condensation method he practices must be the most difficult one.
If he could break through normally, I might not even be able to take her down easily.
Coupled with such talent, I will definitely achieve something in the future.
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If the dust settles, nothing will change.
Chasing time is to avoid encountering the regrets of the past again.
She is really tired.
I really don’t want to pursue it again.
Using her palm as a blade, she suddenly cut across Mrs. Qinghua's neck. A deep gash appeared on the delicate neck, and then blood gushed out and was frozen by the cold.
Bang
Mrs. Qinghong’s palm touched her heart almost at the same time, and Jiang Qiulan revealed Dao YingThere are many cracks on it.
"I am a demon."
The madam watched her fall and reached out to cover the wound on her neck. It was a fatal injury for ordinary people, but for a powerful demon. Wang Li could not even move her.
In an instant, the sword light from the other side finally tore the blue and white umbrella apart, the umbrella ribs exploded, and the sword stabbed straight towards the palm covering her neck.
Pfft
The long sword penetrated her palm and also penetrated her neck.
Jiang Yuanhua looked ferocious and slashed horizontally with his sword, hoping to cut off the opponent's head.
"I have told you, I am a demon."
Ms. Qinghua quickly pulled out her palm, half of her palm was cut open, then she held the sword and let it go again. Can't move an inch.
She was holding a sword in one hand and an umbrella in the other.
It does not mean that she is a monk.
When all these are lost, the powerful demon body is her greatest reliance.
At this moment, Jiang Yuanhua's Yin Shen has shown a serious sense of erraticity, and the incense and willpower in the sky has begun to weaken.
Although they have the same name, the Blue and White Demon King of Thousand Demon Cave and the Xiaoyue Demon King here are not at the same level at all.
She raised her hand lightly, shattering the last bit of luck for everyone in Qingzhou City.
What’s more, the red clouds in the sky turned out to be much thicker again.
At the edge of the dark red sky, a more sinister scarlet color swept in like a wave.
The sky was blocked and the sun was blocked, causing the entire Qingzhou City to fall into silent fear.
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