Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

The evening wind blew, and the red in the distance was even more dazzling. Qingfeng looked at it for a moment, and the red was even closer, her beautiful brows were slightly frowned, and a bloodthirsty light emerged from the corner of her mouth.

She turned her head and said to Xiao Hei and Yun Niang: "Mother, follow Xiao Hei and go back to Shuilian Cave first, and I'll go and kill these bastards."

There are hot springs in Shuiliandong, even if there is a fire, it will not hurt them.

Although Yun Niang has different martial arts skills, she also understands the urgency of the situation in front of her, with a pretty face: "Don't worry, Niang, Xiao Hei and I will go to Shuilian Cave."

Qingfeng nodded, and then reported Yunniang to Xiao Hei, and said to Xiao Hei seriously: "Xiao Hei, I will leave my mother to you."

Xiaohei Wangwang responded: "Qingfeng, if there is me, there will be Yunniang."

A look of satisfaction flashed across Qingfeng's cold face: "Go!"

With a wave of jade hand, Xiao Hei flashed by like the wind, and Yunniang's thin figure sat on Xiao Hei's strong body, as thin and small as a child.

Qingfeng turned around, looked at the night sky, looked at the approaching red, a charming smile flashed across her brows and eyes: If you dare to destroy her Huaguo Mountain, you must have the courage to bear the consequences of her anger.

He tapped his feet and flew up, his body was like a swallow, his agility was like an arrow, and he flashed past like a ray of white light.

The wind whizzed past her ears, and the sound of ice and blades intersecting entered Qingfeng's ears. She stared and saw three black figures entering the sea like dragons, waving sharp and cold swords in their hands, like the god of death in the night, and they were fighting with each other. The masked men in black who set fire to each other fought.

However, this is not the focus of Qingfeng's attention. The focus of her eyes is on the neat formations on both sides. Among them, the first team kneels on one knee, with a large round shield in front of them, and sharp shields in their hands. The spear, shining with icy light in the night.

And the team in the middle is half standing, holding cold and sharp bows and arrows in their hands. The arrows have been wound, and the murderous aura is spreading everywhere. people.

Qingfeng was shocked in his heart: It really is a ruthless killing, but he even wants to shoot and kill his own people.

But the third team made the evil spirit in Qingfeng's eyes [-] points heavier: standing completely, holding a sword in one hand and a torch in the other, with obvious intentions to burn down the Huaguo Mountain.

Immediately, a icy coldness flashed in his eyes, and a sharp flute sound pierced through the air.

She doesn't care who these people kill, but these people actually want to set fire to the mountain at this time, this is something she can't tolerate.

Qingfeng moved immediately, and the sound of the flute was a killer move. In order to protect Huaguo Mountain and save her life, she naturally would not show mercy.

When Nangong Aotian heard the sound of the flute, his spirit was even more lifted, and the sharp sword in his hand danced like a tiger, every time it fell, blood splashed down.

Like a tiger crossing the border, no one dares to sharpen it.

The murderous aura cooperated with the sound blade, and rushed towards the opponent's troops overwhelmingly, there was only an overwhelming bloody aura, the freezing sound of weapons handing over and over Huaguo Mountain resounded continuously, and the flute full of killing The sound is extremely chilling.