Super Martial God

"The seven murders are obviously centered on Tang Huohuo. It turns out that he is the first of the seven murders, yeyan."

"Inflammation? Fire? We are so stupid that we should have thought of it. "

"How can you think of it? Who will connect Tang Huohuo, who is independent of the world, with the first kill of the night camp. Moreover, Tang Huohuo has never been out, but yeyan has long been a martial Saint famous all over the world."

In the seven murders, there are three martial saints and four martial zuns, all of which have extraordinary combat effectiveness.

In this situation, everyone around me was shocked. They looked at Ning Qingyu and felt more and more incredible.

If you can invite the Chess Academy, you can also mobilize the Zixiao army. Now you are the commander of the night battalion. It's terrible for the imperial concubine, who was only famous for her beauty and Wang Chong?

However, the Yan King's strength is too terrible. Even if it is seven murders at night, it is obvious that he can't kill him, so he can only be suppressed reluctantly.

"Bitch, even if you are the commander of the night battalion, you can't kill me."

The Yan King's eyes showed a fierce look. Rather light rain was the matter of the night Yan. It did have a great impact on his mind, but he was not an ordinary person and soon recovered his composure.

Rather light rain did not speak, but looked at the Yan King indifferently with a cold and desolate look.

Suddenly, the rainstorm in the sky slowed down.

"God... God..."

Someone suddenly exclaimed.

"What's the name of the ghost?"

The people nearby are absorbed in appreciating the world war and are very dissatisfied with the damaged atmosphere.

"It's snowing... It's snowing. Look, it's snowing."

The man stammered.

"Don't talk nonsense here. It's raining heavily. How can it snow..."

Before he finished, the people next to him felt as if a piece of cold goose feather fell on his face. When he looked up, he was stunned: "shit, it's really snowing, or goose feather snow."

Others, equally, showed horror in their eyes.

The original rainstorm day suddenly changed, the rain turned into heavy snow, and the accumulated water on the ground also quickly frozen.

"It's cold."

Someone could not help shivering.

Others also slowly felt the cold, but also felt shocked. Among the people present, who is not a powerful warrior, but the temperature around them makes them feel cold. How cold should it be?

"It's the imperial concubine."

"What imperial concubine?"

"The chill came from concubine Ning."

In the discussion, one after another looked at Ning light rain.

For a moment, people were even more shocked. It shocked the sky and turned the rainstorm into the source of heavy snow. It was really rather light rain.

An indescribable cold burst from Ning light rain, rushed into the sky, and became stronger and stronger.

"What are you going to do, madam?"

During the seven murders, the woman in white looked up in horror, and then said in a harsh voice, "Ning Qingyu, are you crazy? Stop it. If you go on like this, you'll die. "

Ning Qingyu looked indifferent. A pair of clear and noble black pupils gradually turned into snow-white and thorough, like cold ice. Coldly, he said, "anyway, Li Hongchang will die today!"

The woman in white is desperate. Li Hongchang's strength is so strong that Ning Qingyu wants to kill him. I'm afraid there's only one way, which is to arouse the power of Taigu snow silkworm in her body.

But in that case, Li Hongchang will die, and in the end, Ning light rain will not live.

Can rather light rain will always be firm, no one can persuade her.

The only way to stop it is to let Lin Mu persuade.

However, Lin Mu is dead

The more you think about the woman in white, the more desperate you feel. Today, all this seems to be unstoppable.

At this time, Ning Qingyu's fingers suddenly trembled.

"Li Hongchang must die, but there's no need to take the life of my baby sister Ning?"

No one knew that a weak voice was coming into her mind.

Suddenly, rather light rain the whole person, as if someone had lit a hole.

"Little bastard?"

Her lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't speak.

However, Lin Mu has understood her idea: "sister Ning, I have a ginseng fruit in my body. Its life gas can keep me from dying. Just now I restrained all my breath just to quickly absorb the life gas..."

In the middle of the conversation, Ning light rain burst into tears, but as soon as the tears came out, they turned into ice crystals, fell to the ground and danced on the ice on the ground.

Seeing her crying, the people nearby didn't doubt it. They thought she was still immersed in the grief of Lin Mu's death, but they didn't know that it was tears of joy.

"My baby sister Ning, don't cry. Don't reveal the stuffing. I haven't fully recovered yet. You have to hold on for a while. When I recover, we'll be caught unprepared to kill the king of Yan. What do you say?"

Lin Mu said painfully.

In fact, he was almost killed by qingluan's divine arrow just now. Fortunately, he was determined and resisted the erasure of qingluan's flame with a powerful spirit.

After that, he immediately communicated with the ginseng fruit and consumed the three breath of life of the ginseng fruit, which hung his life.

Now his body really hasn't recovered. He had planned to wash his hands again and take a breath of life. He didn't appear until he completely recovered. Unexpectedly, Ning Qingyu wanted to do something stupid. He had to temporarily stop healing and use soul power to transmit sound in advance to stop Ning Qingyu.

"Originally, they are the seven murders of the night."

At the same time, Lin Mu couldn't help feeling.

He actually knew five of them, but he didn't know their identity before.

Among them are Tang Huohuo, night rain Guo Xun, night scorpion, the woman in white beside Ning Qingyu, and the housekeeper outside the animal palace“ Little bastard, you can say anything. "

Ning Qingyu cries and laughs.

finished!

The people nearby looked at it and felt cool inside. Ning Guifei was probably crazy.

Thinking of this, even if Lin Mu died, many people still couldn't help complaining. You said that you would die if Lin Mu died. Now a peerless beauty has to work hard for you and go crazy for you. It's really hateful.

"Bitch, Lin Mu, what's good about this little beast? Is it worth it?"

Even the king of Yan can't help being jealous at the moment. It's impossible to say that he doesn't like Ning Qingyu, a great beauty, but his desire for strength far exceeds his love for Ning Qingyu.

"You have no right to comment on him."

Hearing King Yan scolding Lin Mu, Ning Qingyu suddenly woke up. Although the chill was still strong, it was no longer strengthened.

Others don't know that Ning Qingyu has Taigu snow silkworm in her body. They think her secret method is so powerful, but they don't have any doubts.

Only the woman in white flashed a look of amazement in her eyes.

What's going on?

Mingmingning's light rain doesn't kill him. He's so crazy that he wants to stimulate all the power of Taigu snow silkworm. Why did he suddenly stop?

Did God open his eyes and let Ning Qingyu figure it out?

However, this is not in line with Ning Qingyu's character.

Unable to understand it, the woman in white couldn't help looking at the "corpse" of Lin Mu on the ground, and the strange color in the depths of her eyes became stronger.