Qianmo Qingcheng's face was gloomy and iron, very cold and cold...
A pair of purple eyes were tightly open, blood red in them.
Yun Luoxue's blood stabbed him, and Yun Luoxue's blood was like an invisible palm squeezing his heart, making him almost unable to breathe.
The blue power in the hand has gradually turned into light blue and will soon disappear...
He yelled and yelled again and again in his heart, Luo Xueluoxue...
Suddenly, Qianmo Qingcheng's hand was fiercely clenched into a fist, and he squeezed fiercely, sinking into the palm of his hand, blood gushing out and blood spattering.
Enchanting place, blood blooming.
The pupil, who was like a colored glaze stone, flashed a faint purple light, with the power of desperate destruction.
Qian Mo Qingcheng closed his eyes slightly and let his heart go as he pleased.
At all times, he could not forget Yun Luoxue's blood, Yun Luoxue's pale as snow face, Yun Luoxue's fragile but strong call, she called: Qingcheng... ..
The martial spirit energy that was about to be exhausted suddenly recovered like a source, causing Qianmo Qingcheng's body to be covered with a faint purple.
Purple brilliance, lingering beauty.
A thick purple mist hovered around Qianmo Qingcheng like nothingness.
In his heart, he always remembered Luo Xue, read Luo Xue, worried about Luo Xue...
"Qingcheng..."
The black clutch was supported by Yun Luoxue's own strength.
She raised her head and saw the changes around Qianmo Qingcheng inadvertently.
what is that
Unable to help, she called out softly.
Qian Mo Qingcheng closed his purple eyes, and in the darkness, his eyes kept repeating the scene he had just seen.
Bright blood flowers covered Luo Xue's chest, blooming unscrupulously.
The blood is flying, everything seems so affectionate.
People's hearts are soft, and sometimes they only need a flash point.
A power that can burst the power of the whole body.
"Luo Xue—" With an angry shout, Qian Mo Qingcheng opened his eyes with a'swish'.
Purple eyes, shining brightly.
Like a turbulent lake, a pond is slightly rippled.
The original lavender eyes, when they opened again, looked more enchanting and aggressive.
The lavender turns into a crystal-clear purple, full of aura, envy others.
Qian Mo Qingcheng walked freely after the heart just now, as if more spiritual power was poured into his whole body.
Yun Luoxue's blood was almost exhausted.
Her life may be about to die, just a little bit...
Qian Mo Qingcheng's eyes sank, and he coldly swept towards the black power, his five fingers were slightly open, and a purple spiritual power was like the most beautiful light beam in the world, and he banged against it.
The power of black opposes the aura of purple.
Suddenly it was evenly divided.
Yun Luoxue's dim eyes looked at Qianmo Qingcheng's figure, shocked, Qingcheng, he... actually was promoted...
The peak state of Wuling Qi, purple aura.
With a body like the softest cotton in the world, Yun Luoxue only had a little strength to slightly raise her head and watch Qian Mo Qingcheng make a move.
Her power was cut off from the middle by Qianmo Qingcheng's power. Therefore, it was not her who made the shot now, and was replaced by Qianmo Qingcheng.
Qian Mo Qingcheng looked pale before sweeping.
The peak state of Wuling Qi is compared with the mid-term strength of Wuling Qi. Although there is only one stage difference, the difference in strength is ten times the difference. . .