Yuan Zifan quickly raised his head again. The sky over the snow mountain was so blue and low, as if he could reach it with his hand.

She involuntarily moved her fingers and raised her head higher, but suddenly felt that her body suddenly lost its balance. Without warning, her body fell back, and then fell towards the snow mountain.

Everything happened so suddenly that these people were stunned and ran crazy towards this side.

The cell phone in Xiaozhen's hand fell on the snow.

Lying on the top of the mountain, I only saw a vast expanse of white below.

Yuan Zifan's head was blank. She found that the sky was getting farther and farther away. When she had no time to respond, she fell down heavily.

Like a purple butterfly.

When she was rolling down, her back and head kept hitting the cliff. Bursts of overwhelming pain hit her. She fell on a stone and felt that her internal organs were broken.

Her head tilted feebly.

Slowly closed his eyes, are you going to die?

Unfortunately, I don't know why, but I'm very sober.

And the bracelet on her wrist, at this time, slightly sent out a weak light

At the same time, Qingyi Su turned his hand and grabbed the life soul. Hou Qing stood in the air, looked at Qingyi and said faintly, "I have only one soul for tens of thousands of years. Now my soul has returned and the life soul has given you..."

"Aren't you afraid I'll really crush it?" Qingyi raised her eyebrows and asked coldly.

Hou Qing smiled, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of convenience.

Whether he really didn't care or deliberately confused Qingyi, no one could guess what the Qingjun pale man was thinking.

Qingyi looked at Hou Qing. For countless days and nights, she couldn't forget the smile on the man's mouth.

Today, this is still the case.

Since Hou Qing was not afraid, what else would she pity for him.

After a cold hum, Qingyi's hand slowly pinched Hou Qing's life soul.

The life soul seemed to have a mind, and its ignorant expression suddenly became a little panic. It struggled desperately.

Xia Qingluo's heart moved. A slightly invisible green light quietly approached Hou Qing's life soul, and then the green light suddenly penetrated into the life soul when Qingyi didn't notice it.

After a shudder, countless thorns appeared on the surface of the life soul.

When Qingyi was exerting strength, the sharp thorn pierced into the palm of her hand.

A stabbing pain came, and she let go of her life without preparation.

After the life soul escaped, it was obviously in a panic. Instead of looking for its master Hou Qing, it turned into a white streamer and flew towards the sky.

This speed is really too fast.

Qingyi didn't catch up, but stared at Xia Qingluo. The cold light of her eyes fell on Xia Qingluo's face, and her hand was slightly clenched.

Xia Qingluo saw Qingyi and found her. She smiled awkwardly, stretched out her right hand and waved, "Hey ~ ~"

Yunqing let chuckle.

Qingyi was a little stunned.

Then Qing ran after his soul.

Xia Qingluo and Yunqing let them not neglect, and then flew over with these people.

Leaving only Qingyi standing in the air, frowning and thinking about something.

Obviously, she has just seen that Xia Qingluo is the reincarnation of Qingluo's God.

Why reincarnation? Why did she go to reincarnation?

The goddess who lives with heaven and is loved by countless people, why has she become a mortal?

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