Immortal Loves Cat Also

Before the words fell, she had turned and attacked.

Qingwu was really defeated by her. She forced him to step back, but he didn't show the slightest timidity. They came and went, and their moves were bloody. After a while, they were already red with blood.

But in fact, Qingwu was much more hurt than Duan Ziling.

"Even I can't beat you, Qingwu, so can you!" Duan Ziling said with a sarcastic smile. His men attacked more and more fiercely and moved to Qingwu's key.

I don't know when, there was more and more strong hostility between Qingwu's eyebrows. The bottom of her eyes was red. Although she was fighting with Duan Ziling, what flashed in her mind was strange and familiar fragments.

Qingwu, the God of war on the Ninth Heaven, has been practicing the killing way since she was born. After her father died, she guarded the Ninth Heaven and listened to her name in the six realms.

Jiutian Anping was guarded by her, and the turmoil in the demon world was also her. She was infected with countless killings and lived alone in Tianlan hall. I don't know when, Tianlan hall, which was originally only her, became lively.

Kong Yu, the little peacock brought back by accident, a Feng, the Nine Tailed Fox attracted by the Qing wine brewed by Kong Yu, as well as Cangyin, the shark, a Qian, the ghost king, Sijiu and yeyi

Later... Emperor cangyue, who took the initiative to come over at the banquet, taught her many things, but didn't teach her what love is, but she gave birth to love and tasted love.

When she went to the wasteland, cangyue saw her off. He said, "Qingwu, I like you so much. You must come back soon."

She left without looking back for nine days, but she couldn't hide a smile from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. There was never a battle that made her so eager to end quickly.

In the war in the wasteland, she accepted the ancient murder weapon if floating, and hurried back to Jiutian before she had time to recover. But in front of the gate of heaven, among the guests who came and went, she stood alone, her blood had not dispersed, and her eyes were full of rosy clouds in the sky.

And the congratulations of many visitors in my ears.

Emperor cangyue is going to marry the little princess of the East China Sea.

All the memory fragments hit and replayed in Qingwu's mind. Finally, there was only the red glow in the sky. Her eyes were red and the hostility between her eyebrows was amazing.

But Duan Ziling didn't realize it was wrong. She still said something from time to time to stimulate her.

"Qingwu, you are so sad! When he was the emperor, you were the God of Qingwu, and he married me. Now you are just a little civet, and the person he wants to marry is me, Qingwu. Even if you were famous in the sixth world, you still can't compare with me! How does it taste? Is it extremely sweet? But then it hurt a lot? " Duan Ziling laughed loudly and looked a little crazy.

It seems that her heart has been numb with pain, and she doesn't seem to listen to Duan Ziling's words at all. Qingwu only pursed her lips and attacked her, but the messy voice in her mind gradually calmed down, leaving only one sentence.

"Give him back your soul."

Before she fell, she pulled away her emotional soul, which had been condensed into a short emotional soul. It was unstable and almost dissipated directly. Finally, someone tried to save the next half, and cangyue gave her the other half of her emotional soul.

The fighting between them was very quiet, but other people in the villa seemed to have disappeared. None of them appeared. No one noticed that there was a hidden thunder cloud gathering rapidly above the cliff.

Finally, when Qingwu turned his wrist and grabbed Duan Ziling's neck, the long sword in Duan Ziling's hand also ran through Qingwu's left shoulder.