Dear Princess, Run Slowly

Whoosh, whoosh -

Su Qianyue's eyes slightly coagulate, quickly retreats and avoids the fatal sword. The black robed woman's sword is straight into the earth, but she looks up at Su Qianyue's smiling face. Somehow, her heart is suddenly stunned.

But she still pulled out the sword, ready to stab again.

"I'm afraid you forgot. Even if I'm not Fu Yao, I'll It's not a role you can handle... "

The woman in the black robe was not aware of it, and the blade of her sword was swishing through the air. Every time, the cold awn seemed to twinkle in Su Qianyue's heart.

"Chi It's not a good thing

Before the black robed woman could react, she seemed to be controlled by something. She looked at Su Qianyue, who was in the air, with a bloodthirsty smile on her face.

The plain white fingertips turned slightly in the air, and a burst of heat came to her face. The black robed woman's eyes were slightly solidified, and her eyes were replaced by the overwhelming magma.

What is this?!

She quickly put out her hand to resist. The magma, like the surging tide, burned everything.

Before she could slow down, she heard the sound of water again!

The waves are surging, like a deep-sea monster, which will devour her at any time. Su Qianyue's body looks very small under this huge object, but it is the terrible giant that obeys her orders unconditionally!

Water and fire blend quickly in Su Qianyue's hands, but there is no contradiction.

Su Qianyue has a crystal ball in her hand. The crystal ball shines coldly on her face. It gives her a kind of bloodthirsty indifference.

"How can you control everything! This is not - "

" I told you a long time ago, don't treat me as a soft persimmon. "

Su Qianyue suddenly smiles. Her eyes and eyebrows are bent. She doesn't have the awe inspiring momentum just now.

"Wu Xing Jue, I didn't use it for a long time. I almost forgot."

Su Qianyue sneered and pinched her fingertips slowly. Magma and huge waves trapped the woman in black robe. Between her waving, she could not see the woman in black robe for a long time.

Just as Su Qianyue frowns, a slight fluctuation of spiritual power comes from behind her. She subconsciously turns back, and the black robed man trapped in the nine turn ink lotus array disappears.

Feng Ming saw that Su Qianyue was safe, so he no longer endured the dirty blood in his mouth.

"Er -- poof --"

the shoulder has been dyed red by blood, and it looks shocking. However, Feng Ming carelessly looks at the wound on his body, wipes away the dirty blood from the corner of his mouth with his other hand, and looks up at Su Qianyue's eyes.

Before saying anything, the cold blade suddenly pointed to himself, and he had no choice but to smile bitterly.

"Kill if you want. I really just wanted to cheat you in the first place."

Su Qianyue's hand holding the sword didn't tremble. She said with a smile, "but you made a mistake."

"That's right. I'm willing to be inferior. Now I've become the thorn in the woman's eye. If I guess correctly, one of the two just came to kill me."

Su Qianyue's eyes fell on Feng Ming's bloody shoulder and did not speak.

"It must be her who just saved those two ghosts."

"Then why didn't she just take care of me?"

"Do you really think she dares to do that? Heaven doesn't belong to her completely. Of course, there are gods who support you. If she kills you, the wisp of divine consciousness you left on the shaking table will be severely damaged, then She'll be finished. "

Feng Ming's voice becomes weaker and weaker. Su Qianyue looks at him coldly. She doesn't know what she is thinking. After a long time, she takes back her sword and turns around.

Fingertip micro movement, a yingbai pill was thrown to Feng Ming by her.

"Eat it."

With that, she released little Bingbing from the space, "little Bingbing, take him, let's go back to the 18th floor."