Queen is reborn

Chapter 255 Destroying the Treasure Room [4]

This time, she was determined, and she would not give up until the last moment.

But the premise is that she wants Qianmo Qingcheng to live.

She didn't know what Ye Shuihan's conspiracy was, and she didn't know who the person behind Ye Shuihan was.

Who is the master of this power, she does not know.

The only thing she knows is that Qianmo Qingcheng cannot die now.

Why?
A top powerhouse on the Mingfeng Continent being swallowed by an inexplicable force?

Although this power is comparable to the peak power of Wuling Qi, she still can't tolerate such a thing.

Ye Shuihan wanted them to die, but she wanted them to live, to live well.

Although, they are fighting a trapped beast.

As long as it is not until the last moment, she will not be willing to give up the chance of life.

His pale face was as transparent and light as snowflakes fluttering in the wind.

The blood stain on the chest resembled a snow lotus flower, which gradually opened up to be bigger and more coquettish.

Yun Luoxue bit her lower lip so hard that she almost crushed her crimson lips.

The blood on her heart was still unrestrained, pouring out the emerald green light, rushing into the mid-air together with the black power that was about to devour them.

Xiaobao hasn't come out yet.

Yun Luoxue used the blood of her heart as time, and bet her own life in exchange for the last chance to survive.

Qianmo Qingcheng's face was gloomy like iron, very cold..
A pair of purple eyes were tightly opened, and the eyes were blood red.

Yun Luoxue's blood hurt him, Yun Luoxue's blood was like an invisible hand pinching his heart so hard that he could barely breathe.

The blue power on the hand has gradually turned into light blue and is about to disappear
He roared and shouted in his heart over and over again, Luo Xue Luo Xue...

Suddenly, Qianmo Qingcheng's hand was clenched into a fist, and it sank into the palm of his hand, blood gushing out and splashing.

Enchanting all over the place, blooming with blood.

A ray of purple light flashed across the pupils like glazed stones, carrying the power of reckless destruction.

Qianmo Qingcheng closed her eyes slightly, letting her heart go where she wanted.

At all times, he could never forget Yun Luoxue's blood, Yun Luoxue's pale face like snow, Yun Luoxue's fragile but strong call, she called: Qingcheng. .

The martial spirit energy that was about to be exhausted suddenly recovered like a source, causing a faint purple layer to surround Qianmo Qingcheng's body.

Purple brilliance, lingering beauty.

A thick purple mist hovered around Qianmo Qingcheng in an illusory manner.

In the bottom of his heart, he always remembers Luo Xue, thinks about Luo Xue, and worries about Luo Xue
"Allure..."

The black palm was supported by Yun Luoxue's own strength.

She raised her head and inadvertently saw the changes around Qianmo Qingcheng.

what is that?
Involuntarily, she called softly.

Qianmo Qingcheng closed her purple eyes, and in the darkness, the scene he saw just now was repeated before his eyes.

Bright blood flowers covered Luo Xue's chest, blooming unscrupulously.

The blood was flying, and everything seemed so affectionate.

People's hearts are soft, and sometimes they just need a breaking point.

A driving force that can make the whole body explode.

"Luo Xue—" Angrily shouted, Qianmo Qingcheng opened her eyes with a 'shua'.

Purple eyes, sparkling.

Like a rippling and turbulent lake, a pool is slightly rippling.

The eyes that were originally lavender, the moment they opened again, they looked even more enchanting and aggressive.

Lavender transforms into crystal-clear purple, full of aura, envious of others.

Qianmo Qingcheng walked casually through the heart just now, and her whole body seemed to be poured with more spiritual power.

Yun Luoxue's blood was almost exhausted.

(End of this chapter)