Chapter 569

The master of chopping demons and others, who were ready to start, were all stunned, and their eyes turned to the past.

Ning Xiaolei and Yuwen brothers also follow to look there.

At the moment, aoxue'er is still standing in the air, with the moon and shadow behind her. Her clothes are just like before, without any dust.

But Ji Hualong, who was fighting against her, was covered with blood, disheveled, half kneeling in the air, and his breath was extremely dispirited.

Indifferently looked at Ji Hualong one eye, Ao Xueer didn't pay any attention, straight flew to this side.

Beheading demon master and others were startled and quickly let them open the way.

Flying near Ning Xiaolei, Ao Xueer looks directly at master zhanyao and others: "I'll take him. Do you have any opinions?"

The tone is cold, overbearing, no doubt, the chill on the body is chilling.

Unexpectedly, even the first day before, Caiji Hualong was defeated by AO Xueer, and the master of cutting demon hesitated.

He can't even compare with Ji Hualong, how to fight with aoxueer.

But soon he had an idea. He hummed coldly: "this is our four forces and his hatred. Do you want the Cold Moon Palace to participate?"

"What about participation? What about non participation? Can you represent the four forces?"

Aoxueer cold mouth, and then said: "stop me, don't blame me ruthless, I have, no one wants to move him."

"You..."

Master beheading demon was so angry that his face was livid. It's unreasonable!

With the hatred of their four forces and Ning Xiaolei, how can they do that.

But with aoxueer's strength, if he wants to intervene, he has to worry.

Looking at the current situation, it is obvious that aoxue'er is not afraid of the threat from the forces behind him.

Zhou Chenghu, Xuan Jingyu and others also look ugly one by one, unwilling to look at Ao Xueer.

If not aoxueer, so many of them will surely win Ning Xiaolei.

Seeing that the people are still reluctant to leave, aoxue'er snorts. The moon behind suddenly solidifies, and the light is bright. A cold killing opportunity envelops the people.

Ye Siyu and Li Xuerong fly here, each holding a long sword and standing with AO Xueer.

Next to him, Ning Xiaolei can't laugh or cry. Does Ao Xueer think that he is a soft persimmon? How can she always like to stand out for him.

The talents of the four forces add up to less than ten.

With the help of Yuwen brothers, Ning Xiaolei is not afraid of them.

However this wench helps his heart, he is very moved.

And it seems that the two people met for the first time, Ao Xueer also helped him.

"Aoxueer, do you really want to do it?"

Zhou Chenghu's eyes narrowed slightly and asked in a cold voice.

Aoxueer looked at him indifferently: "I don't want to say the same thing for the second time."

Words fall, her body strong breath horizontal push out, in addition to Zhou Chenghu and other three double, the rest were pushed back several steps.

"Let them go, don't stop them."

Zhou Chenghu's face was ugly. He was thinking about whether to do it or not. Suddenly, Ji Hualong's roar came from the distance.

This sentence seemed to squeeze out word by word. He could see how resentful he was.

Today's story spread, he jihualong, from now on will become a laughing stock.

"Go

Aoxueer's eyes flash slightly. She takes a deep look at Ji Hualong and says to Ning Xiaolei.

Ning Xiaolei nodded with a smile, stepped on the ancient thunder knife, and followed the three beauties of the Cold Moon Palace to fly far away.

The brothers of Yuwen's family were not stunned for a moment, and then left.

"Ning Xiaolei, I will kill you in my life

A few people just left not far away, heaven and earth will ring a hysterical roar.

Ning Xiaolei certainly heard it, but he shrugged and didn't feel at ease at all.

In his eyes, Ji Hualong is just a pitiful person without self-knowledge.