Yin Qing was shocked and several of them came to the desert.

Standing on a sand dune, I saw it in the center of the desert, a tall and thin figure, standing there motionless, with both hands supporting the body, the low head pressed against the handle, the dry red hair Yang is floating and can't see the face.

He was covered with scars, almost no intact skin, revealing a thick skeleton, sparkling with metallic luster, looking so weak, without a trace of anger.

Has he succeeded?

Yin Qing was not sure, slowed down the pace, carefully came to his side, reached out and tried to touch him, but hesitated to take back, worried that as soon as he touched it, it would collapse into a piece of dust.

The wind blew, and a crystal dust was raised. The dry and messy red hair fluttered in the wind. During this time, a little red light was shining. It was a red-eyed eye, like a beautiful ruby, staring at Yin Qing on the side. .

The eyes are so calm, without the slightest emotion.

Yin Qing felt a numbness in his heart, and there was a feeling of tremor in the heart that was stunned.

It was her that she saw it, she was awkward and became close.

Yin Qing is like awakening from a nightmare, but instinctively took a step back and tried to say: "Wang?"

It’s not that I can’t recognize Li Qingshan’s coming, but the changes that have taken place in him have really made her too surprised.

Although he used to be very powerful in the past, he is far better than the general Ashura Shuai. Occasionally, he will show an amazing momentum, but there is no such temperament in the words, even if she sees some Ashura. The king did not.

The powerful momentum is all introverted and ablated. Without such a direct sense of oppression, it has become more and more deep. The breath is recovering. Like the grasslands burnt by the fire, some buds have been drilled. Although they are very weak, they symbolize life.

"See Wang Shang!" Yin Qing knees on one knee and bows his head.

"I am still alive!" Li Qingshan said with a dry voice, it seems to be saying to himself, but also like to sigh at Yin Qing.

The power of these three days of robbery was far stronger than he had imagined, and later. The alert of the tortoise is almost saying, "Don't struggle, you are dead!"

After all, after three consecutive months of fighting, this is by no means his best state. It is very reluctant and dangerous to be forced to rob.

However, he still supported it.

"Yeah!" Yin Qing focused on the head.

"well."

There was a hearty laugh from the red hair. The laughter is getting bigger and bigger, with metal trembling, the wind dancing, drifting between the deserts.

With a bang, the long knife was pulled up and pointed to the sky. He stumbled under the footsteps and stood still, silently saying: "On the nine days, I am one step closer!"

The **** vortex rotates, like an eye, watching him deeply.

......

Deep in the cave.

"This is the Shura field! How. A total of the Yuan, Li Qingshan left you to escape?" The bone witch king grasped the Shura field. Staring at the common land, I didn’t expect a bit of hard work.

As a king of the king, he is well-informed. The Shura field has a similar existence to the magical cave. It can lead to the Shura Road. Now the broken void has recovered. Li Qingshan has already escaped from it. They are no longer able to go to Shura. In the Tao to chase, otherwise it will be bad to be involved in the eternal **** battle.

The common abyss is bound by a black thorn. The beautiful long skirt is stained with blood. The slender arms are like the butterflies falling into the spider. There is a kind of tragic beauty. Even the blue scorpion is difficult to condense. .

The voice of the Wicked King of the Wings seemed to come from far away, and she used all her strength to manipulate the lips and whispered: "Reassured, he will come back."

Because of this belief in this, she did not choose to go to the end, but to help him withstand a moment, I hope he can survive the day. However, facing the seven devils, it means losing this choice forever, it will be a worse result than death.

In addition to the thorns around her body, there is a purple-black-like presence on her head. There is a horrible and distorted face on it. It is the enchanting posture of the meditation king. It exerts its power and affects her heart. Surrounded by several devils, all kinds of means are ready to go, which is enough for her to survive and not to die.

"Stupid, you have been cheated. He lied to you from the South China Sea and swindled you to stay here for him to die. It is really stupid!"

The Winged King did not complete the singular task, which made him in resentment, and there was some fear and temper. He did not waste time trying to break the refining and shoddy field. In the face of such a desperate situation, anyone would choose to escape, even if it was opened, it was already late.

The other demon kings around him looked at his gaze with a bit of gloating, and spent the cost of failing to do anything. No demon **** is famous for his good temper.

"You are wrong."

"I was wrong?! Oh, I seem to remember, your sister is such an idiot. The firefighters are fooled into the fire and the mountain is fired. You are really a good sister. The stupid way is the same. But I don't like to play with fire. I only like to eat meat. The taste of the sultry is delicious. I always like it, but I have never tasted the taste of the Queen!"

The Winged Witch King stretched out the scarlet tongue and licked his lips. He smiled and said: "You will live for a long time. I will cut off your flesh and enjoy it slowly. How about it, just like your sister's death. Into a pair!"

"Oh, do you know the end of Huo Rongshan?"

The common heart is calm, although the guy is so bad, she does not regret leaving the South China Sea, accompanying him through sinister, and does not resent him to make himself in a desperate situation.

Suddenly understood the young girl's mood at the time, could not help but reveal a smile ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ they still have hope.

"You dare to..." The wrath of the Winged Witch King.

"He will come back, maybe not now, maybe in the future, he will find you one by one, and recover the hatred of today." The eyes of the common source suddenly condensed, and the cold-eyed staring at the king of the bones in front of him, but a smile in his heart, That guy is very vengeful!

"I will eat your lips first!" The heart of the Witch King, a sigh of anger, more and more anger, suddenly opened the mouth of the blood basin, revealing the root fangs, biting to the common abyss.

The common abyss closed his eyes, and the wind blew his face, but he remembered the roar of the Wicked King!

The blood-colored blade rushed out of the Shura field, and inserted the head of the Winged King from the bottom up. The blade turned and smashed the skull, and the roar stopped.

Li Qingshan climbed out of the Shura field, and some tired said: "This woman's lips, but it belongs to me!" To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, the monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to m. Read. )

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