In the fuchsia aperture, Dong Ziyan's charming cheeks smiled enchantingly, and his expression was extremely relaxed: "It's just looking for death!"
The two were still in the same posture, both offering their weapons, but Dong Ziyan's strength was stronger than Yun Luoxue's.
With the sword tips facing each other, the red sword was obviously a bit weaker than the purple smoke, forcing the sword in front of Yun Luoxue to retreat towards her.
It was almost reaching Yun Luoxue's heart, but she still refused to admit defeat. With a cold smile, his slightly pale face was firm and unswerving: "Dong Ziyan, don't you feel that something is too early?"
Obviously it looks smaller than Dong Ziyan, but Yun Luoxue's aura is not at all inferior to Dong Ziyan.
Dong Ziyan looked at Yun Luoxue contemptuously, and didn't take Yun Luoxue seriously, "Okay, I want to see, when will you be so hard?"
As the words fell, Dong Ziyan's aura suddenly surged and poured onto the purple sword in front of him.
She arrogantly said: "Yun Luoxue, go to death!"
Yun Luoxue twisted her eyebrows, and there was already a trace of blood flowing out of her mouth, and Dong Ziyan seemed to be okay.
This is the gap, the gap in strength. But she never gave up, never gave up, even at the critical moment of life and death, she did not give up.
Turning around, he retracted his sword, and when the purple smoke broke through the spiritual power cover in front of Luo Xue and pierced her heart.
She spelled out the whole body's spiritual power, and carried the most extreme light work. Her figure was like a butterfly in the rain, and she moved forward courageously, but when the sword tip was about to pierce in, her body flashed suddenly. .
This trick is quite a bit of a dead end.
Dong Zi Yan's eyes flashed with cold sarcasm, and sneered at Yun Luoxue's actions. She shook her head lightly, feeling a little pity that Yun Luoxue was about to die in her hands. After all, this was the person Qian Mo Qingcheng liked. What a pity, it was a pity that Qian Mo Qingcheng was about to lose her beloved.
But she was very proud and satisfied with the result.
It's just a pity for Qian Mo to fall in love with the city.
Qian Mo Qingcheng sensed that something was wrong, and his figure flashed, and he was already around the halo.
Unexpectedly, the brilliance faded in an instant, coming fast and going fast.
Guanghua disappeared, and the two people who seemed to have disappeared reappeared.
Dong Ziyan looked at Yun Luoxue in amazement, her mouth that had originally been enchanting smile opened slightly, as if she had seen what she feared the most, she looked straight at Yun Luoxue.
At this moment, Yun Luoxue's face was a little pale, and it took a lot of her attention to fight against someone with a higher strength than herself. Although it was just a few tricks, Dong Ziyan was resolutely and desperately. She could only do it. Go all out.
If it weren't for her speed above Dong Ziyan, I am afraid she would die today.
Dong Ziyan really hated her, and didn't leave any room.
Qian Mo Qingcheng lowered his eyes and looked at the two people facing each other. The purple eyes were soaked with a soft smile, and Yun Luoxue looked at Yun Luoxue's heartache with undisguised appreciation.
I saw Dong Ziyan's purple Yanhua sword sharply and decisively against Yun Luoxue's delicate neck.
And Yun Luoxue's scarlet sword pointed at Dong Ziyan's heart mercilessly.
The two sides are at war. Both are lifebloods, and they are also the culprits that can kill people with a little carelessness.
Yun Luoxue dare to look at Yundong Ziyan wantonly. Dong Ziyan stared at his heart in disbelief.