Chapter 542 (1/2)

Long Qingxie looks at the sneer of cloud dance's mouth, and the evil smile appears in his eyes. This is his woman, who has the same bloodthirsty nature as him.

Only they can understand each other's thoughts and experience each other's pain, so who can be more suitable for them than the other.

Some of the dark faces of the man in black were blue and veins were springing up. Blood vessels were clearly visible, as if they would burst in the next second.

”Ask the king of hell!”

Suddenly, the man in black suddenly jumped up in the air and drew out his sword from his waist. A long sword was full of black light, and seven steps of fighting came to the cloud dance.

There was a cold light in Yunwu's eyes. She knew that there was a black flame sword on her head, but she didn't see it. She didn't mean to hide.

Green level talent, seventh level warrior.

This strength is not bad, but the person who can enter the inner magic feather forest of the college is absolutely impossible only by this strength, so she decided! There must be someone behind him, and that person is in the forest.

Cloud dance the smile of the corner of the mouth congeals, but let a person look a little heartless creepy.

Since the man didn't want to show up, she didn't mind helping him show up!

Long Qingxie glared at the black flames around the flying sword, and a trace of meditation passed at the bottom of his eyes.

When the long sword was about to pierce the cloud dance, the corner of the mouth of the man in black showed a proud and murderous cruelty, and his eyes were full of pride.

”Bang”

with a dull sound, the earth gave out a dull roar, and the whole forest was shaken three times. The dust was flying and the leaves were flying. It seemed that even the air had condensed for a moment.

After everything calms down, the purple figure still stands in the gray sky, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the dragon in the distance.

She was surrounded by her own light, cold and pure, and there was a trace of warmth in her bloodthirsty eyes, because she was looking at him, and her strong sense of killing faded a lot in the moment when her eyes were opposite, and she recovered her former indifference.

The man in black was lying on the ground, motionless. Around him, there was a pit as if the ground had sunk. The pit was five meters big, which was amazing.

And the man in black nests in the middle of the pit, which is so small at this moment.

The man in black's fingers moved, and his red eyes were shocked. He was a seven level warrior, and he was defeated with only one blow!

Seems to have no strength to climb, the strength of this woman really like the master said the same adverse?

”Who is your master? I don't want to ask again. ” Yunwu walked down the pit. The mud floating in the pit stained her purple clothes, but could not dye her cold.

The man in black raised his eyes and looked at the commanding cloud dance. He was shocked by her severe cold.

This

as like as two peas, the shiver all over though not cold, and the same breath of death.

”Master...”

The eyes of the man in black were so confused for a moment, and he looked at the cloud dance and called out unconsciously.

Quack!

Cloud dance suddenly a Leng, the killing intention on the body suddenly subsides, that pair of cool eyes inside flit a trace of doubt.

When did she get a valet?

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