Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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With a subconscious support, it feels as if all the bones in Su Yunluo's body have been taken out, and it's as soft as a puddle of mud... The fragrance has already faded away!

Qi Luoer only felt his head buzzing.

She and Su Yunluo are the same sisters, seeing her die tragically in front of her eyes, the blood in her chest surged up, almost without thinking, she drew out the dagger she carried with her and stabbed at Yue Wushang!

Her movements were as fast as a gust of wind, but before stabbing Yue Wushang's body, it was as if she encountered an invisible barrier and couldn't stab any further. [

With a tight wrist, he was firmly grasped.

As soon as he raised his head, he was facing Wushang's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Xiao Luoer, did you kill me for her?"

His voice was as gentle as water, but Qi Luoer felt a chill.

For some reason, Qi Luoer only felt a surge of resentment in her heart.

There was a layer of mist in his eyes, and he couldn't help crying: "The devil, she used to be your friend, how could you have the heart to kill her?!"

Yue Wushang was slightly taken aback, but was suffocated by her tears, and loosened his hands slightly.

The dagger in Qi Luoer's hand stabbed straight towards his heart!

Qi Luoer's move was made with anger, the sharp dagger was like a silver snake under the moon.

Bright and bright.After being diffused for an instant, they converged into a straight bunch.

This sword is almost the highest level that Qi Luoer can achieve in today's swordsmanship.

But when one move reaches the end.Qi Luoer was stunned.

Yue Wushang did not dodge at all.Let her dagger stab into his heart!

The sharp point of the sword pierced the skin.Straight to his heart.

Just a little bit of effort.It can penetrate the entire atrium.But she couldn't help but stopped.

The frequency of his heart beating could be heard from the hilt of the dagger tightly held in his hand.

There was a trembling feeling deep in the palm.

Something warm seeped into it, it was his blood!

It flowed down the silver-blue blade, soaked the hilt, and also soaked her palm

Yue Wushang didn't move, as if he wasn't the one who was stabbed. [

However, Qi Luoer's eyes were severely hurt by the blood gushing from the white shirt.

"Why don't you hide?!"

After asking this sentence, Qi Luoer regretted it!

This scene looks like a dog-blooded series, and I actually asked such a clichéd line!