The spiritual energy in Saintess Qingyue's body is running wildly.

I saw the ice and snow from the sky and the earth suddenly rushing in, turning into a small blizzard around him.

"Xiao Yurong, I want you to die!"

The Saint of Qingyue held a long sword and roared crazily.

Immediately, the whole person carried the blizzard and killed Xiao Yurong.

Although she was at the second level of the Imperial Martial Realm at this time, the strength she displayed was comparable to the fifth or sixth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

However, Xiao Yurong had already broken through to the Imperial Martial Realm.

Looking at the Qingyue Saint who was coming towards her like crazy, there was no fear in Xiao Yurong's eyes.

There is only killing intent as cold as ice and snow.

She held the hilt of the sword in her hand, and then slashed out with the sword.

Whoa! The red sword light illuminates all directions.

Although the sharp sword energy is not as good as Xiao Changfeng's, it is still far superior to that of ordinary warriors.

The blazing sword light cut through the blizzard in an instant.

Then he came into contact with the crazy Saint Qingyue.

Click! The long sword in the hand of Saint Qingyue was cut in half.

And this sword pierced her heart.

A gorgeous blood flower bloomed, and its vitality quickly disappeared.

With unwilling resentment, Saint Qingyue died.
Chapter completed!