Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Layers of snow and fog rolled up under her feet.

But the speed of the ice and snow breaking around is too fast. In the twinkling of an eye, the gap is getting bigger and bigger. At this moment, ice coffins emerge one after another.

The ice coffin was as clear and transparent as crystal, but it had a cold and gloomy air.

At this time, the lid of the ice coffin suddenly separated automatically. Xia Qingluo was startled and thought that a ghost was going to fly out.

But what flew out was not ghosts, but snowballs with big fists. The snowball had a pair of blood red eyes, stared at Bo Yanshu, and hit him quickly.

Xia Qingluo turned and ran, but she tripped over something and fell on the snow with a crack. It turned out that an ice coffin suddenly appeared in front of her.

At this time, the world seems to blend together.

The sky connected with the earth, and the earth followed the sky.

The continuous snow mountains and the gurgling glaciers in front of us are twisted.

It gradually turned into a trace of chaos. At this moment, the whole world has been completely like a huge white screen, which was forcibly torn out a deep gap.

Xia Qingluo stood stunned. In front of him, Bo Yanshu's figure and the child suddenly became transparent. It was almost too late to react, and he gradually began to melt like the ice wall just now

The next moment, Xia Qingluo stood on the edge of the cliff.

Her heart trembled.

Nima, is this going to change the rhythm of the plot?

There was no time to think about it. Wang Yushan stabbed her with a sword in front of her, and her eyes burst out with hatred. "Xia Qingluo, I want to avenge my senior brother!"

Avenge the eldest martial brother?

Xia Qingluo was stunned. She was stiff and forgot to dodge.

When the sword wind hit, Xia Qingluo's body involuntarily fell down the cliff, like a flying butterfly. Then a figure jumped down from the cliff and grabbed Xia Qingluo's hand.

All this happened too quickly. Xia Qingluo looked at the anxious look of Yun Jueming on her head, and suddenly there was a commotion in her mind.

Unfortunately, none of this can stop the falling speed.

Yunqing asked to stand in the void and looked at yunjueming holding Xia Qingluo's hand.

The eyes are getting darker and darker.

This is the fifth life he once reincarnated.

Why doesn't he remember that Xia Qingluo existed in his fifth life.

Is it his memory that repeats this scene in the reincarnation disc, or is this scene already there.

All the mysteries can't stop the great changes in front of us.

Yunqing let him concentrate and move his aura, and purple light burst out of his fingertips with brilliant and dazzling light.

Yunqing let her body look like a sword and went towards Xia Qingluo with the purple light.

Under the cliff are stalagmites as sharp as swords, densely scattered at the bottom of the valley.

Yun Jueming used all his spiritual power, and then concentrated on his wrist. It was Xia Qingluo's wrist. He suddenly smiled and revealed two small dimples. The wind was like a knife. His voice seemed to be in his ear, "Qingluo, I understand that only when I die can all this end and you can return to your world. I'm sorry..."

As soon as the body turned, the wrists rose vigorously, and the two changed directions at once.

Yunjueming fell uncontrollably, and a sharp stalagmite suddenly came out from behind.

A strong force came, and the cloud Qing flying from the void let Xia Qingluo hold her.

Slowly fly from the air towards the samsara disk above.

At this moment, the strange beginning of the world is gradually eliminated.