Chapter 1218
Ling Yichen and others were so anxious that they barely supported their seriously injured bodies with their long swords, and walked towards Ling Chuxi's direction step by step. Seeing this scene, we were all shocked.
At this time, Ling Chuxi, even if the whole body of blood also can not cover her unique style, can not cover that leisurely heaven and Earth Spirit of gas.
Looking at Ling Chuxi in their realm, they had a feeling of being at the top of a mountain in the clouds, which was obviously one level higher than them. Did Ling Chuxi break through the catastrophe of life and death just now?
However, to see that this is white like snow, but at this time it has become a blood red embroidered robe, who dares to say this is luck?
Impossible, impossible! Qinglingyan was also shocked. In order to kill Ling Chuxi, she tried her best to create the situation today. Seeing that she was about to get what she wanted, Ling Chuxi suddenly looked like a changed person, which made her feel a mystery that was hard to see through, and even a kind of sanctity that made her ashamed.
If you change to the past, maybe qinglingyan will turn around and run away. But today, she has no way to go, and her plot has been revealed. Let alone Ling Chuxi, even the blood beast clan can't let her go. Waiting for her will be endless pursuit. Maybe the whole cold moon palace will be buried for her.
"Ling Chuxi, you cunt, dare to take away my Qing Jue. I hate you and hate you to the bone. Today, either you live or I live." Qinglingyan has been forced to a dead end by himself. He roars wildly and draws his sword from ye Qianhe's hand and stabs Ling Ling Chuxi.
"Never repent Seeing the craziness of qinglingyan, Ling Chuxi's eyes turned cold and waved a sword. This love crazy woman has committed all kinds of crimes, which are unforgivable.
"Ding..." The two swords intersect, and a melodious chant curls up.
Qinglingyan shivered all over, and the sword in his hand shook. It broke into tens of millions of tiny crystal blocks, which scattered all over the ground, just like countless stars.
"You You... " Qingling smoke covered his chest, staring red eyes, can not believe that Ling Chuxi, although from the surface can not see any scars, but the thick blood, but along the corner of the mouth gurgling out.
Ling Chuxi's face was cold. He didn't make up for another sword. Instead, he took back the dust sword and gently went back into the scabbard.
Ling Chuxi once met Qiu Yi's assassin. At that time, he felt that his gap was not very big, so he underestimated the gap between Tianyuan realm and Zhenyuan realm, but he didn't think about it. How many Zhenyuan martial artists in the world have the same martial spirit and the same martial arts artistic conception?
She didn't know that there was a big difference between her and Tianjian. In the face of her congenital vitality which has not been fully recovered, qinglingyan is barely able to reach the true Qi in the middle of the true Yuan Dynasty, which is vulnerable to a blow.
Just in a moment, that seemingly soft and gentle innate vitality smashed qinglingyan's sword like a broken bamboo, and then smashed her internal organs into pieces.
Although Qingling is still standing in front of her eyes, her internal organs are injured like this, and there will be no chance to live again.
I don't know when the veil fell from the face, the original bright face of qinglingyan became a piece of dead ash, looking at Ling Chuxi in despair.
"No! No Green Ling smoke hoarse roar way, her heart, there are too many unwilling, also have too much resentment.
"Little Lord!" Several maids have been quietly hiding in the mountains, see this situation, finally can not help but show up.
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At this time, Ling Chuxi, even if the whole body of blood also can not cover her unique style, can not cover that leisurely heaven and Earth Spirit of gas.
Looking at Ling Chuxi in their realm, they had a feeling of being at the top of a mountain in the clouds, which was obviously one level higher than them. Did Ling Chuxi break through the catastrophe of life and death just now?
However, to see that this is white like snow, but at this time it has become a blood red embroidered robe, who dares to say this is luck?
Impossible, impossible! Qinglingyan was also shocked. In order to kill Ling Chuxi, she tried her best to create the situation today. Seeing that she was about to get what she wanted, Ling Chuxi suddenly looked like a changed person, which made her feel a mystery that was hard to see through, and even a kind of sanctity that made her ashamed.
If you change to the past, maybe qinglingyan will turn around and run away. But today, she has no way to go, and her plot has been revealed. Let alone Ling Chuxi, even the blood beast clan can't let her go. Waiting for her will be endless pursuit. Maybe the whole cold moon palace will be buried for her.
"Ling Chuxi, you cunt, dare to take away my Qing Jue. I hate you and hate you to the bone. Today, either you live or I live." Qinglingyan has been forced to a dead end by himself. He roars wildly and draws his sword from ye Qianhe's hand and stabs Ling Ling Chuxi.
"Never repent Seeing the craziness of qinglingyan, Ling Chuxi's eyes turned cold and waved a sword. This love crazy woman has committed all kinds of crimes, which are unforgivable.
"Ding..." The two swords intersect, and a melodious chant curls up.
Qinglingyan shivered all over, and the sword in his hand shook. It broke into tens of millions of tiny crystal blocks, which scattered all over the ground, just like countless stars.
"You You... " Qingling smoke covered his chest, staring red eyes, can not believe that Ling Chuxi, although from the surface can not see any scars, but the thick blood, but along the corner of the mouth gurgling out.
Ling Chuxi's face was cold. He didn't make up for another sword. Instead, he took back the dust sword and gently went back into the scabbard.
Ling Chuxi once met Qiu Yi's assassin. At that time, he felt that his gap was not very big, so he underestimated the gap between Tianyuan realm and Zhenyuan realm, but he didn't think about it. How many Zhenyuan martial artists in the world have the same martial spirit and the same martial arts artistic conception?
She didn't know that there was a big difference between her and Tianjian. In the face of her congenital vitality which has not been fully recovered, qinglingyan is barely able to reach the true Qi in the middle of the true Yuan Dynasty, which is vulnerable to a blow.
Just in a moment, that seemingly soft and gentle innate vitality smashed qinglingyan's sword like a broken bamboo, and then smashed her internal organs into pieces.
Although Qingling is still standing in front of her eyes, her internal organs are injured like this, and there will be no chance to live again.
I don't know when the veil fell from the face, the original bright face of qinglingyan became a piece of dead ash, looking at Ling Chuxi in despair.
"No! No Green Ling smoke hoarse roar way, her heart, there are too many unwilling, also have too much resentment.
"Little Lord!" Several maids have been quietly hiding in the mountains, see this situation, finally can not help but show up.
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