Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Therefore, he sacrificed his whole Yuanshen to break the stagnation, but his movement was slow.

As if it would disappear the next moment.

At this time, Yunqing's eyes were scarlet and his heart was burning. Yuanshen showed signs of breaking. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he had no time to think about what to do next. He knew that Xia Qingluo could not die in front of him.

He saw that Xia Qingluo also moved. His heart calmed down and began to recite the moving Dharma formula. He started to cultivate accomplishments and began to open the sky skills.

Xia Qingluo doesn't have a source of Reiki in the underworld, but she knows that either she dies or Lang fan dies today.

And she can't give Yangfan the chance to hurt Yunqing.

As for others, she really has no time to care.

Xia Qingluo's mind moved, and the seven color yuan God rose slowly from the sea of knowledge. She condensed all her accomplishments and divine knowledge on the whip and beat at the hyacinth sail without hesitation.

Even if he had a chance to win again, he didn't dare to take the whip, so he dodged. After all, his speed was much faster than Xia Qingluo's.

But Xia Qingluo won't give Rangoon a chance to dodge, and then she hit the second whip at Rangoon.

Yangfan didn't hide this time and went up against the whip. The whip hit him on the shoulder, and suddenly his skin was torn open.

Instead of being angry, he smiled and grabbed Xia Qingluo's whip. As soon as he exerted his strength, Xia Qingluo only felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted.

She can't let go. As long as she let go, there's really no chance.

The emperor not far away looked at it with interest.

But I didn't want to help at all.

Yangfan grabbed the whip with his left hand and the magic sword with his right hand. The center of his eyebrows moved slightly, and then he saw a crack in the center of his eyebrows.

After a black magic gas came out, it suddenly soared, and the brush surrounded Xia Qingluo.

Then, holding the magic sword, Lang fan gathered all his accomplishments and stabbed Xia Qingluo.

The evil Qi was mixed with endless hostility, like a sharp dagger stabbing Xia Qingluo's body.

She thought, it's really hopeless this time. If she dies, Yun qingrang will die too.

After all, Lang fan is also full of hatred for Yun qingrang.

At this critical moment, when the magic sword was about to stab Xia Qingluo, Yunqing let it fall like a white streamer between Xia Qingluo and Rangoon sail.

He turned his back, hugged Xia Qingluo, and stabbed his back with a fierce magic sword.

The sword passed through his chest. He pushed Xia Qingluo away with difficulty.

The evil spirit and hostility of the magic sword quickly spread in yunqingrang's body. His affectionate eyes locked Xia Qingluo, as if to print Xia Qingluo's appearance on his soul. He pulled up the corners of his mouth and said, "Qingqing, don't give up..."

Then, in the cry of Xia Qingluo, Yun qingrang's body finally turned into a white smoke.

Then, the light drifted away.

Yangfan was very angry. There were twists and turns in what he thought was safe.

And there's not much time left.

If time returns to normal again, he will be besieged. If Xia Qingluo doesn't die, the emperor won't wake up. Therefore, if he can't kill Xia Qingluo, it's difficult for him to retreat today.

So, with the overwhelming murderous spirit, Rangoon fan went to the cold body and couldn't accept Yunqing's letting Xia Qingluo disappear.

This time, Xia Qingluo didn't hide.

The sword hit her right in the heart.

Her eyes were fixed on the hyacinth sail.

With a terrible hatred.

This damn man killed yunqingrang.

Kill the person she loves most in her life!