The first goddess of pride

The red hair is flowing, falling in front of her, the perfect and evil face, as enchanting as a witch, staring at her face, it is obviously a smiling face, but in her eyes, she feels cold in her heart, My whole heart trembled.

The feeling of being in hell and about to die made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. Xiang Lai's cold and arrogant face no longer had the serious and proud expression of the past, and was full of female fear.

She doesn't want to die, really doesn't want to die!

"You don't want to die, do you?" Li Xie's evil eyes seemed to see clearly the deepest thoughts in An Qianxi's heart.

An Qianxi nodded like a puppet, and a mist sprouted from a pair of colored contact lenses with eyes, which was the deepest fear of him, as if he was a ghost in the world.

"Since you don't want to die? Why do you rush up? You thought you were the elder of the Demon Emperor, so you're very powerful, right?" Li Xie's voice seemed to be about to burst into cold, and it was even colder.

An Qianxi shook his head involuntarily.

No, she doesn't want to die, why does this man in front of her give her such a sense of fear?Why is there such fear, as if he is the Yama of the world?

"Do you know who I hate the most all these years?" Li Xie's hand had already touched her neck, and gradually tightened on her trembling body.

An Qianxi began to feel pain, and the air in his chest was getting less and less.

"What I hate the most are the elders of Doutian Academy. If it weren't for them, I would never have missed, missed, that person's death..." Li Xie's seriousness flashed a trace of past pain, which disappeared in an instant , into a more brutal hatred.

"So, take revenge, you must die." Li Xie's eyes were full of hatred.

His big palm with well-defined joints tightened more and more tightly on An Qianxi's neck. An Qianxi's eyes widened, but he couldn't move. He felt that he could no longer find any air, and his eyes gradually almost spit out, full of Bloodshot.

She was desperate, she was really going to die.

Why?Obviously thought that three people rushed in, as long as that person came, even if he was a figure of the level of a demon saint, they would have confidence, but why, now they have no power to fight back?

Is this the strength of a holy magician?They don't even have room to resist?

Her world gradually darkened, and during the questioning, she gradually lost her images.She gave up.Blame only myself, too self righteous.

Li Xie looked at the ant-like life in his hands, losing it bit by bit, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

As long as these guys are dealt with, life will be much safer and you can rest for a while.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a cold and sharp attack flying up from the bottom of the steps!

Li Xie was terrified, not only withdrew his hand, but let go, An Qianxi rolled down the steps like a doll with a broken thread.

Under the steps, a person caught An Qianxi who was unconscious.

"An Qianxi!" Yu Minqing stood next to Jun Ruoshui with a grim look on his face, his body and mind were violent, it was full of anger, looking at the dead bodies of Werther and Mo Fan, Yu Minqing's hatred almost Talk about burning yourself.

But when his eyes met the red-haired man's, he felt his heart tremble, like falling into an ice cellar!

who is he?Why is the aura so strong?His aura is even enough to rival Jun Ruoshui!How terrible!cruel!