The position of the heart was shot through, and the scorpion emissary could still survive. His life was not so big.

"Jie Jie I'm here to kill Xiao Xi. If Xiao Xi doesn't die, how can I die? " The scorpion emissary said that he was cold and bloodthirsty, and his eyes were fixed on Xiao Xi like a poisonous snake.

Murong Xue's eyes were cold: "really? Xiao Jisi died before you died, but it has the final say. When the wrist turns, the soft sword made of refined iron appears in the hand. The sharp blade twinkles with cold dark light in the slightly white sky.

"Jie Jie If you want to die, I will help you The scorpion emissary said fiercely and waved his hand. The white scorpions in the air rushed towards Murong Xue mercilessly

Murong Xue snorted coldly and quickly swung his sword. The soft sword slashed the white scorpions in the air and chopped them into pieces of snow. The snow splashed down on the deck and slowly gathered into the shape of a scorpion. It took off again and rushed to Murong Xue

Murong snow eyes a Lin: "this is how to return a responsibility?" The black scorpions of the poisonous scorpion emissary are all dissipated after being cut. How can the white scorpions reunite?

"Jie Jie Naturally, it's because I used different techniques. " Black Scorpion is the result of his magic. When a scorpion dies, it is a powder. A white scorpion is different. Because the white scorpion is made up of white snow, which has a solid body and can be gathered again when broken. Therefore, the white scorpion formed by snow does not exist the theory of death. No matter how scattered they are, they can be reunited again. He can have endless white scorpions with a little action!

But Xiao Xi, seriously injured and poisoned to the bone, can no longer use mana. That smelly girl has no magic power at all. Now they are no longer his opponents.

"Ha ha Great sacrifice, stinky girl, this time, you are doomed... " The scorpion emissary looked at the two people, laughing very proud, gloomy, dry dumb laughter to hear people's heart hair.

Murong Xue, bright and gloomy, looked at the scorpion emissary coldly and did not speak.

"Not necessarily." The cold male voice suddenly rings. Xiao Xi grabs murongxue's soft sword and slides down with force. Two black and red bloodstains appear on the sharp blade.

What does that mean?

Murong Xue looked at Xiao Xi in a puzzled way. Xiao Xi's eyes were cold: "the scorpion control method learned by the scorpion emissary was created by the people of the underground palace. The technique is insidious and evil, and my blood can ward off evil spirits."

Murong Xue's cold eyes twinkling with bright light: "I understand." When the wrist turned, the sharp soft sword took a chill and went straight to meet the white scorpions.

"Brush, brush, brush!" The red sword light flashed through the silver, and the white scorpions were all chopped to the ground. The broken snow fell on the deck, no longer condensed into white scorpions, but slowly turned into a piece of water

The face of the scorpion emissary was gloomy and terrible. It was so easy to break his skill. It was extremely hateful. It was not so easy to defeat him.

The scorpion emissary quickly waved his hand, and the snow on Tianshan turned into a white scorpion, and fiercely rushed to Murong Xue

Murong Xue was not in a hurry. He killed with his sword. The silver light flashed back and forth. He mercilessly split the surrounded white scorpion and cleaved to the scorpion emissary

"Brush!" The scorpion emissary's waving movement suddenly stopped, and a thin and long scar appeared on his neck, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the wound and flowed slowly

The scorpion emissary put out his hand and covered his neck. His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief: "this How could this be... " That stinky girl is not a magician, and even hurt him

"Nothing is impossible in this world." Murong snow looked up at the scorpion emissary, cold eyes: "this time, you are absolutely dead." Xiao Xi's golden technique failed to kill the scorpion emissary. It should be because the scorpion emissary's heart didn't grow on the left side, and the skill didn't really penetrate his heart. However, the sword she had just made was really cut on the scorpion messenger's neck, and the artery was ruptured, so the scorpion emissary would never live

"You..." The scorpion emissary glared at Murong Xue fiercely. His eyes were angry and he was about to burst out fire. The red blood burst out through his fingers. The scorpion emissary's strength was instantly taken away, and his tall body tilted and fell straight down

All over the sky, the white scorpion turned into snow. The scorpion emissary floated in the white snow, staring at Xiao Xi and Murong Xue with hatred: "you Little pride The sun is coming out Ha ha... "

What? Murong Xue's eyes were awe inspiring. Looking up, he saw a red sun rising slowly in the eastern sky

Oh, no, they haven't found any Wisteria yet!

Murong Xue quickly ran to the white column and pressed a button on it. Fly fast. Fly fast. The sun is about to rise

"Dong!" The fast-moving mechanism ship suddenly stopped. Caught off guard, Murong Xue jumped forward and hit the white pillar heavily. She took a breath of cold air and felt sharp pain in her chest.

What's the matter? How did the boat stop?Murong Xue resisted the pain and looked down. She saw that the mechanism ship was stuck in a tree with thick branches. No matter how she pressed the button, the mechanism ship was still stuck, motionless!

In the eastern sky, the sun rises slowly over the clouds

Their time is running out.

Murong Xue shook off the button and ran quickly to Xiao Xi. He grabbed his arm, pulled him up, put his back on his back, and jumped off the mechanism boat lightly and flew to the depth of Tianshan Mountain at the fastest speed.

Xiao Xi is taller and heavier than murongxue. Murong Xue has a hard time carrying him. In a short time, a layer of sweat has appeared on his forehead, and his breath is slightly short

When the wind blows, her black hair floats gently, brushing Xiao Xi's chin. The faint fragrance and soft touch make Xiao Xi's heart jump violently, and her eyes flicker unnaturally. She says powerlessly: "the sun is going to rise soon. It's too late. You don't have to worry about me..."

"To say something disheartened, the sun hasn't risen yet." Murong Xue interrupted him rudely. He flew forward with his back on his back. He said: "until the last moment, you can't give up easily, and you can't sit and wait to die. Understand?"

After hearing Xiao Xi's severe lesson, Xiao Xi couldn't help but sigh: "it's not that I want to give up, but it's really too late..." They don't even know where the wisteria is

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