Listening to Ye Chu said that Mi Qingxue feels better. As a female saint, she has not been so upset for many years, so she is suffering.

Seeing the blood pool below the massacre, Ye Chu has become calm, it seems that everything below can not interfere with his state of mind.

Looking at Ye Chu's calm, Mi Qingxue also praised the heart, this guy's state of mind is indeed very strong, in the face of such a **** picture, can still be so calm.

This aspect is to show that his talent is indeed very strong, and his mood is well balanced.

On the other hand, it shows Ye Chu’s experience. He must have experienced many **** scenes, so he can be so shocked.

Tens of thousands of practitioners eventually turned into blood rain and merged into the blood pool.

The long sword hanging in the blood pool once again sank into the blood pool, but the whirlpool in the middle did not stop there.

"go with……"

Mi Qingxue is in the blood ice sword, and his hands are constantly picking up all kinds of complicated runes, ancient seals, hundreds of words, like a root ribbon floating into the blood pool.

The blood in the blood pool boiled again, and the sword that had just sunk was once again ascended.

Mi Qingxue dedicated her heart and began to sacrifice this sword. This is one of the purposes of her trip.

Of course, if you don't get this Excalibur, you can't complete the tasks that follow, and you may never be able to enter the depths of the ice.

"Sure enough, it is a saint, and there is still a saint who has the protection of the Holy Light, which is much stronger than the colorful gods of the year..."

Ye Chu is behind Mi Qingxue, watching the various charms of Mi Qingxue, branding, runes, ancient characters, like mercury and diarrhea, constantly playing, showing the strength of Mi Qingxue.

At this time, she is like a fairy who has the supreme power. Although she can't see her face under the light of God, she can imagine the picture.

Perhaps it is a fairy in white fluttering, or a fierce girl in a red dress, or a armored woman with a soldier, no matter which one, can attract men's attention.

A large number of ancient symbols entered the blood pool, condensed into a rune ancient wall, and finally slowly merged into the sword.

The sword is suddenly shining, and the horrible light sweeps the blood pool. A lot of blood begins to flow slowly to this sword. The sword is like a big stomach king, madly swallowing the blood of a thousand miles.

"Is it really a magic sword?"

Ye Chu thought to himself, thinking if he was attacking this magical cage at this time, and then attacking her.

I thought about Ye Chu still holding back, even if I sneaked on Mi Qingxue, this magic sword would not necessarily recognize myself as the main.

Because it is so horrible, God knows how many people have **** temperament, and they have gathered such a peerless sword. If you get it, it may be a disaster.

"flutter……"

"flutter……"

After half a hour of refining, under the light of Mi Qingxue, a few mouthfuls of blood suddenly spit out, and the body light of her body was instantly weakened by 70%.

"she was……"

Ye Chuyu opened his eyes and saw a face through the thin body of the Holy Light.

"What a nice view……"

The woman's face is white, pure white snow, black hair shawl, like a goddess is generally supple, her body is thin and yet full of plump, the front and back is mad.

It’s just that her right face is still wearing a thin silver mask, which makes people not see her whole picture, but even so, it is enough to attract people.

"flutter……"

Mi Qingxue spit a small amount of blood, and the whole person flew out a few meters and crashed into the thick ice.

Ye Chu saw through the ice mirror that the sword in the blood pool was struggling fiercely, and there was a lot of blood lines in the interior, as if it was resisting the confession of the Lord and did not want to succumb to the sacredness of Mi Qingxue.

"Where to escape!"

Mi Qingxue climbed up again, and the face of the gods was weaker, but still insisted on it, and played a more complicated and horrible expedient rune, which was blessed by the ice sword to the sword below.

Outside the Excalibur was built a layer, such as the pyramid-like rune layer, the rune tower down the fierce suppression, pressing the Excalibur constantly squatting down.

Since the blood in the blood pool was completely swallowed by it, now it is already a cold ice, and the Excalibur has no shape, and it is finally reached on the glacier frame.

"Receive..."

Mi Qing Xue Jiao sighed and screamed out a white awning array, and surrounded the sword with the ice sword.

"boom……"

At this time, the light of the Mi Qingxue body surface exploded, and the rice snow fell like a leaf, and it was about to fall on the ice layer.

"not good……"

Ye Chu saw a row of pointed hail below. These hail are hundreds of thousands of years, even more than a million years of ice. If she is tied in her body, 80% will make a few holes. .

At this time, Mi Qingxue was very weak. Just after that move, she almost forced out 80% of the blood in her body, which made her face become pale, otherwise she would not fall down like this.

"broken……"

Ye Chu didn't think so much. In the hands of a 10,000-legged purple-golden lotus, it instantly broke through the big squad that trapped himself. Because Mi Qingxue was injured, this big array was also weak.

"boom……"

Mi Qing snow fell, but in the end did not fall on the hard hail, but fell in the arms of Ye Chu.

She opened her eyes and saw Ye Chu's eyes, staring at herself.

She murmured, "Why are you saving me?"

"No why..." said Ye Chu.

"What is your name?" Mi Qingxue asked weakly.

Ye Chu said: "Ye Chu..."

"Ye Chu?"

Mi Qingxue muttered the name several times, but finally closed her eyes slowly, and while she closed her eyes, Ye Chu saw a **** light and shadow from the distance.

He immediately placed Mi Qingxue on the ice layer, and then moved away from it. He saw that light and shadow plunged into her eyebrows and turned into a red dot disappeared.

"I believe that the Lord has succeeded..."

Ye Chu’s heart sighed a few times, and the blood shadow should be the sword. Mi Qingxue struggled with the power of injury and coma, or got the sword of the Excalibur, the power of horror.

The three black robes were not allowed to enter the ice sword again. Ye Chu couldn't see them for a while. Looking at the Mi Qingxue lying there, her face was white as paper and her body was very weak.

She spelled the damage of nearly 70% of the blood, only to force this sword to recognize the success of the Lord, looking at the half of the mask on her face, Ye Chu really want to reveal her true face now.

"Open it and see..."

Mi Qingxue was already in a coma, and Ye Chu couldn't help but curiosity. He slowly squatted down and held Mi Qingxue in his arms and reached for the mask on her face.

The mask slowly opened, and it was reflected in Ye Chu’s eyes. It was a beautiful face and a symmetry of surprise to the left face. This is an innocent face.

Snowy skin color, straight and pointed nose, cherry-like mouth, small and crystal-clear ears, a pair of big eyes with long eyes, long eyelashes, everything is the best, the best.