He flicked his fingertips, and a purple halo bloomed instantly, like a purple firefly gleaming in the starry night. With a flick, the purple spot penetrated the barrier and instantly turned into a purple light ball, approaching Ye Shui Han's door.
Ye Shuihan's face sank, and his figure was as light as a crane dancing and avoided.
Qianmo Qingcheng's figure suddenly approached, and the speed was so fast that it was staggering, the purple barrier disappeared, and he instantly appeared in front of Ye Shuihan using the shadow.
His deep eyes implied the tranquility before the storm. He slapped Ye Shuihan's chest with a palm. If he hadn't been seriously injured previously, this palm would have wiped out Ye Shuihan's figure.
Unfortunately... ... ...
With one stroke, Ye Shuihan's expression changed drastically. Qianmo Qingcheng was also a cruel and unfeeling master. He was not half-hearted and bloodthirsty in the face of Yun Luoxue. When facing others, he would never show mercy, especially Ye. Cold water!
Raising his hand, Qian Mo Qingcheng tried to chop his neck with his hand before Ye Shuihan had escaped. A red shadow flashed in front of him, and Yun Luoxue suddenly appeared.
Shengsheng stood in front of Ye Shuihan.
Seeing that his palm was about to fall, Qian Mo Qingcheng's heart was startled, his face changed abruptly and his hands closed.
The shot was swift and violent, and the closing was too eager, and some of the power bounced back.
Qian Mo Qingcheng's body, which had been affected by Ye Shuihan's palms, suddenly became a little unsteady. He took a step back, forced back to the smell of sweetness in the roar, and stared at Yun Luoxue, who was in red, like blood.
"Luo Xue..." whispered silently, full of affectionate nostalgia.
He didn't expect Yun Luoxue would rush out to protect Ye Shuihan.
Ye Shuihan stabilized his injury, glanced at the woman in front of him, and smiled silently at the corner of his mouth.
Previously, the master gave an order to let Luo Xue, who possesses the Lingzhu Orb, and Qianmo Qingcheng, who possesses the pinnacle of Wuling Qi, disappear into the world.
In order to prevent Master from killing Luo Xue, he had to turn Luo Xue into a person next to him. Only in this way, Master would not get rid of Luo Xue because of his face.
If Luo Xue was willing to stay by his side, it would naturally be impossible.
Therefore, he banned the ancient forbidden technique that his master had taught him-the secret technique of confinement of the mind and soul.
The so-called secret technique is to block all Yun Luoxue's previous memories and souls, and re-instill new memories into her, so that she can forget the past and only remember him alone.
This is the biggest feature of the Secret Technique of Confinement.
Just now, he was not sure whether his forbidden technique had a perfect effect on Luo Xue, and now he had the opportunity to test her.
As long as Luo Xue completely became his person, everything about him belonged to Luo Xue, and she would never doubt whether she pretended to be.
"Luo Xue, he hurt me and killed him for me!"
Yun Luoxue bowed her head and nodded, "Okay."
Still a word, cold and ruthless.
Qian Mo Qingcheng's heart sank, as if a huge rock was pressing hard on his heart, giving him the illusion of breathlessness.
Yun Luoxue had a cold face, completely devoid of the arrogance she had before. Now she is ruthless except for her coldness, and she has no trace of sentimentality when she treats him.
She drew out the short sword from her waist, the scarlet short sword, which grew as long as she saw the wind, and became as long as a normal sword.
The sharp tip of the sword exudes blood, and the tip of the long sword pointed to Qianmo Qingcheng, which was only half a step away from her, relentlessly.
A pair of obsidian-like eyes became scarlet and densely covered, and the sun fell to the west, as if Shura's killing god reappeared in the world.