'Plop' the third elder and the fourth elder fell to the ground with a bang, their eyes widened, with shock and disbelief gleaming in their eyes...
Xiao Qingcheng's complexion turned extremely ugly in an instant. The third and fourth elders were all carefully cultivated by the underground palace, and their magic skills were second only to their father, so they died in the hands of Ouyang Shaochen.
The fifth elder, as well as the dozens of guards arranged here, were all killed in Huang Quan, and she was the only one left in the entire palace. Even if she could kill the shadow guard and the boy, she would not be able to win. Ouyang Shaochen, she couldn't throw Huanyue into the medicine furnace to refine the resurrection medicine to save her brother and Feiyang...
No, no, she still has a chance, and there is still a glimmer of hope that she can save her brother, Fei Yang.
Xiao Qingcheng's eyes froze, and a mysterious golden technique flew out from his fingertips, mercilessly entwining towards Murong Xue...
Murongxue is Ouyang Shaochen's fiancée, as long as she is caught, Ouyang Shaochen will be afraid of it. At that time, she will ask Ouyang Shaochen to throw Huanyue into the medicine stove. If Murongxue is safe, Ouyang Shaochen will definitely Agree, because he can definitely tell the difference between his beloved fiancée and an irrelevant woman.
The Xuanjin light came over aggressively, Murong Xueliu frowned, and quickly dodged to dodge, the light slid past Murong Xue's clothes, and hit the pillar not far away, only to hear a 'bang', gorgeous The ancient pillars were broken, gravel shot out, dust was flying...
Xiao Qingcheng missed a hit, the bottom of his eyes was full of anger, the golden light seemed endless, and he shot at Murong Xue with a 'swish, swish', Murong Xue rushed forward and dodged quickly.
Xiao Qingcheng was relentless, wherever Murongxue ran, where did she hit, she didn't want to, Murongxue ran, ran to Xiao Xingchen, right in front of Xiao Feiyang's ice coffin, Xiao Qingcheng didn't look at it, subconsciously shot out the light , realized something was wrong, and when I wanted to take it back, it was already too late.
There was a crisp sound of 'bang bang bang', the spell hit Xiao Xingchen and the ice coffin where Xiao Feiyang was lying, and the ice coffin exploded in an instant, the ice crumbs were mixed with human flesh, and blood foam shot everywhere...
"Brother, Feiyang." Xiao Qingcheng grieved, and stared wide-eyed at the pieces of flesh and blood, big and small, mixed in the ice and falling to the ground, the delicate ice coffin shattered into pieces. Only the limbs and head remained of the corpse in the coffin, bloody and incomplete...
"Ah..." Xiao Qingcheng yelled in despair, the bodies of eldest brother and Fei Yang were destroyed, even if she concocted the medicine to bring the dead back to life, they would not be able to save them!
Xiao Qingcheng's eyes were filled with sadness, and from the corner of his eye he saw Murong Xue who was not far away, and there was a strong look of anger in his eyes, it was her, she was the one who killed Feiyang and elder brother.
"Murongxue, I'll kill you." Xiao Qingcheng shouted angrily, his slightly clenched fingers suddenly opened, and four golden rays of light shot at her mercilessly...
Xiao Qingcheng hated her so much that he used his magic skills to the extreme and was going to put her to death!
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, she didn't move to dodge any more, but took a long whip, and swung it towards the golden light'Papapapa! 'The long whip hit the Xuanjin light mercilessly, and scattered all the Xuanjin light...
Xiao Qingcheng's face was gloomy, deep hatred shot out from the bottom of his eyes, and the golden light shot out from his hand even faster and sharper.
And Murong Xue swiped a long whip in mid-air to draw beautiful arcs, scattered all the golden light that came, and approached Xiao Qingcheng step by step...
The ray of light shot by Xiao Qingcheng became shorter and shorter, while the speed of Murong Xue's whip swing became faster and faster, and the distance between the two shortened rapidly at a speed that could be seen by human eyes.
Seeing that the two were about to face each other, Xiao Qingcheng's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed the long sword at his side and stabbed at Murong Xue...
Murong Xue didn't show any weakness, and went up to meet her with a whip. In an instant, the two of them were up and down, left and right, tightly wrestling with each other. It was hard to tell who was who, and the fierce and changeable moves were dazzling. …
Suddenly, there was a flaw in Murong Xue's moves, Xiao Qingcheng saw the opportunity to prepare, and stabbed with his sword.
Murong Xue's eyes froze, she leaned back, the long sword brushed against the tip of Murong Xue's nose, and slashed heavily on the pillar behind her, the sharp blade was embedded in the pillar by a few points.
Seeing Xiao Qingcheng draw out her long sword, ready to kill her again, Murong Xuexue narrowed her eyes, and suddenly raised her foot to kick Xiao Qingcheng, kicked Xiao Qingcheng four or five meters away, hit the medicine furnace heavily, and smashed the medicine stove. The furnace slammed crookedly, and the raging bottom fire appeared.
Xiao Qingcheng fell into the primer impartially, and the blazing fire instantly surrounded her. The flames licked her clothes wantonly, her skin, white smoke billowed up, and the air was filled with a strong smell of burnt meat.
Xiao Qingcheng's eyes were full of horror, and she desperately struggled to escape from here. No, the more she struggled, the more she couldn't get up. The raging flames raged around her, igniting her clothes, her hair, and turning her into a burning man. …
Xiao Qingcheng's beautiful little face was severely distorted due to the pain, her eyes were wide open, and there was a deep sense of panic and despair in the bottom of her eyes, and her miserable scream pierced through the clouds, resounding through the sky: "Ah..."
Murong Xue stood not far away, watching the blazing fire engulf Xiao Qingcheng at an extremely fast speed. In the fire, she struggled less and less, and her screams became weaker and weaker, until she disappeared...
The raging fire was still burning, but the huge palace fell silent. Everyone looked at Xiao Qingcheng's charred body and said nothing.
It's pitiful for heaven to do evil, self-inflicted evil, can't live, Xiao Qingcheng burned a medicine stove, trying to refine others into medicine, but unexpectedly, she herself was burned to death by the fire under the medicine stove, this is called vicious mind, digging one's own grave !
"Cough, cough..." A severe cough sounded, Huanyue was not feeling well, and her slender body slowly slid down the wall.
"Be careful!" Murong Ye was the closest to her, reaching out his hand to help her, his slightly callused hand lightly brushed Huanyue's veil, knocking it off, fluttering down to the ground, and in an instant, a beautiful little face appeared In front of everyone.
Bright eyes and white teeth, picturesque eyebrows, elegant temperament like a lotus, even more beautiful than the fairies in the paintings. Murong Ye, who has seen many beautiful girls, has a flash of surprise in his eyes...
Seeing Murong Ye staring at her for a moment, two blushes appeared on Huanyue's cheeks unnaturally: "Young master, you don't need to help me, I've already stood firm."
Murong Ye woke up like a dream, only then did he realize that he was still holding his arm, he hurriedly withdrew his hand: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
"It doesn't matter!" Huan Yue smiled slightly, her beauty was undeniable.
Murong Ye also smiled, smelled a faint smell of blood on the tip of his nose, followed his breath, and saw the dagger stuck on Huanyue's wrist: "Your wrist is injured."