By chance,

The Dust Spirit Deer clan exploded at the same speed!

Yang Qingqing rode a deer and flew high, held a knife as a pen, and painted on the earth.

Endless flames scattered on the grassland, and the ignited male emperor escaped desperately, and the sharp blade behind him chased him relentlessly.

"Crazy!"

The sound of the cold battle robe bursting sounded loudly!

The sharp wildfire blade passed through the calf of the male emperor.

Yang Qingqing held the deer antler in one hand and deflected slightly, allowing her mount to circling in the air.

She held a wildfire knife in the other hand, lit up the sharp blade, and slashed it away!

"Ah! Ahhhh!" The male emperor's minister screamed in tears.

A big knife cuts out the heart!

No, compared with the size of the cold and wildfire swords, Yang Qingqing was not the one who cut her heart.

What she cut out was the entire emperor of the West Mountain!

"Buzz!!!"

The wildfire knife completely exploded and the flames soared into the sky.

Kill the enemy with your hands, crush and kill, and crush!

The boundless anger has never been vented so thoroughly!

Its broken blade body, covered with broken patterns, tends to heal slightly due to changes in mood?

Yang Qingqing's eyes were sharp, she raised her palm pressing the hilt of the knife, and chopped it down hard.

"Sher!"

The blade of the wildfire blade was pressed against the charred and broken corpse, and it stabbed down fiercely.

"Hu." Yang Qingqing let out a breath of turbid air and turned her head to look into the distance.

Never before, lightning has interfered with her torture and killing her enemies, because

A thousand meters away, the Cold Army was completely exploded!

The two demon saints Lei Yunpeng were fighting each other wildly, with arrows scattering everywhere, and the army of cold beasts was even more in chaos.

Yang Qingqing suddenly pulled out the blade, looked ahead, and squeezed his legs into the deer's belly: "Kill!"

He is here.

Now, it's time for us!
Chapter completed!