Chapter 542

Long Qingxie looks at the sneer at the corner of the cloud dance mouth, and the smile in the evil eyes appears. This is his woman, with his bloodthirsty nature.

Only they can understand each other's thoughts and experience each other's pain, so who can be more suitable for them than the other.

Some of the dark faces of the man in black were covered with blue veins, and the blood vessels were clearly visible, as if they would burst in the next second.

"Ask the king of hell!"

Suddenly, the man in black suddenly jumped up in the air and drew out his sword from his waist. A long sword was shining with black light, and the seven steps fighting spirit was attacking the clouds.

There was a cold light in the cloud dance's eyes. She knew that there was a long black flame sword attacking her, but she didn't look at it. She didn't mean to hide.

Green talent, seventh order warrior.

This strength is good, but the people who can enter the magic feather forest inside the college are absolutely impossible based on this strength, so she concluded! There must be someone behind him, and that man is in the forest.

The smile at the corner of cloud dance's mouth coagulates, but it makes people look a little heartless and creepy.

Since the man didn't want to show up, she didn't mind helping him show up!

Long Qingxie glared at the black flame around the flying sword, and a trace of meditation passed through the bottom of his eyes.

Just when the sword was about to pierce the cloud dance, the black man's mouth showed a proud and murderous cruelty, and his eyes were beaming with pride.

"Bang"

with a dull sound, the earth sent out a dull roar, and the whole forest was shocked by three shocks. The dust was flying and the leaves were flying. It seemed that even the air was condensed for a moment.

When everything is calm, the purple figure is still standing in the gray sky, with a smile in the corner of his mouth, looking at the dragon in the distance.

She was surrounded by her own light, cold and pure, and there was a trace of warmth in her bloodthirsty eyes, because she was looking at him, and the strong killing intention faded a lot at the moment when the four eyes were opposite, and she recovered her former indifference.

The man in black was lying on the ground, motionless. There was a pit around him, which was as big as five meters.

And the man in black nests in the middle of the pit, this moment seems so small.

The man in black moved his fingers and was shocked in his red eyes. He was a seventh order warrior. He was defeated with only one blow!

It seems that even the strength of climbing has not, the strength of this woman is really as adverse as the master said?

"Who is your master? I don't want to ask again Cloud dance down the pit, the pit of soil floating, stained her purple clothes, but can not dye her cold.

The man in black raised his eyes and looked at the towering cloud dance, and was startled by her serious chill.

This

as like as two peas, the shiver all over though not cold, and the same breath of death.

"Master..."

Black clothes man's eyes are so confused for a moment, looking at the cloud dance without consciousness and calling.

GAH!

Cloud dance GA ran a Leng, the killing intention on the body suddenly subsided, that pair of cold eyes passed a trace of doubt.

When did she take a valet?

……

Cloud dance micro squint eyes, a pair of deep eyes glaring at the black man under the body, eyes complex hundred turn, and then a face of cold way "is your master son me?"

After hearing this, the man in black was slightly stunned. His eyes of surprise and fear were staring at her for a moment. Then, with a low eyebrow, he glanced at the cloud dance with a look of disgust, and coldly hummed: "no!"

Cloud face suddenly a black, a foot kicked the man in black to the other end of the pit, the dust immediately again disorderly flying, she high cold step by step to the man in black, eyes cold look at him, "is not you shouting what?"

The man in black covered his chest, a trace of breath retrograde, puffed out a mouthful of blood, stained his black clothes, penetrated into the soil.

Looking at the cloud dance as close to him as the God of death, I was afraid to drag my body back a step.

Long Qing evil mouth, eyes some helpless, if he said yes, estimated that this woman can let him, now he said no

I guess I'll die

Long Qingxie will look at her, deep eyes a meditation flash, this woman is to have a decent attendant.

"Kill if you want to!" The man in black looked at the cloud dance close at hand, his fierce eyes were fierce, and he closed them slightly, as if he were ready to die.

Yunwu is stunned. His appearance of death reminds her of Tulong Pavilion ---

I don't know if he is trying to break through his own strength now, but she is still waiting for his strength to reach her expectation, and then she will make friends with her, and finally enter Tulong pavilion just like entering her own home

Thinking of the result, she reflected a light between her eyebrows.

This is a good result

The man in black seemed to have been waiting for a century, and his heart was shaking with fear before he died.

A quarter, two, three.However, he didn't see the cloud dance start again. He could not help but open his eyes again. Looking at the bloody and cold eyes of cloud dance, he yelled angrily: "what do you want?"

Cloud dance was pulled back to God by his roar. Liu Mei lowered his eyebrows and glanced at him. Why did he roar so hysterically?

Animals?

"Trying to kill you." The cloud dances in the corner of the mouth, the eyes are dark and heavy, and the wind element reappears. In a moment, the soil is flying, the leaves are flying, and a whirlpool force is gradually formed.

At the moment when the wind element surrounded the man in black, suddenly, there was a loud noise behind her. There was a huge force behind the noise, which made her have to stop her hand. She dodged into the whirlpool of the wind element and flew in the air.

Her body in the elements of the wind, the green silk scattered at random, purple dancing, not dyed cold eyes, such as ice clean, that sick white mask condenses her cold, let her not because of that face half.

Longqingxie looks at the cloud dance in the sky, and her eyes are burning with a trace of aggression, possession and hegemony.

For a moment, he didn't want anyone to see her, just wanted her to live under his own wings.

Because he laughs, weeps for him, because his heart is broken, weeps for him.

Only him!

Suddenly, he looked at the figure, the corner of his mouth slightly outlined a helpless lonely smile.

She is a phoenix flying in the sky for nine days. She belongs to the whole sky, not to one person

One day she will step on the sky under her feet, that is when she only belongs to him.

Cloud dance seems to feel the heat behind, but mixed with a trace of lonely eyes, slightly frown, looking back at the Dragon inclined evil, his face evil toward her pick eyebrows, still did not forget to throw a wink.

Yunwu looked at him as if nothing had happened. He was still as flat as before. He didn't say anything. He just glanced at him and took back his eyes. However, a trace of imperceptible complexity passed through his eyes