Chapter 3
"Jun Xiuyue, it seems that I have underestimated you..." The man's gloomy voice was icy cold, almost freezing him.

Xiuyue didn't even move her eyebrows, but her eyes were shining brightly, but she was extremely evil: "Do you want to kill me? I'm afraid...you don't have the ability yet!" Xiuyue's voice was extremely slow, but the voice that seemed to be slow to the bone Inexplicably, it seems that something is stuck in my heart, and I can't breathe.

A cyan light flashed across Xiao Qing's eyes, and the faint cyan light in his eyes became more and more intense. After calming down, he let out a low laugh. The cruelty in his eyes made this coldest day in winter a little bit worse: "Kill!" You won’t be able to kill, you’ll find out later! It’s really not easy, a middle-level martial arts expert was passed down to be a waste. Unexpectedly, at your young age, your martial arts cultivation has reached the pinnacle. Today is my son’s carelessness! I wanted to let you You die more quickly, since you want to die, then you can't blame me!"

Xiuyue sneered, if a thousand cuts to pieces counts as an easy death, then what else in the world would be easier to die?
But Xiuyue knew that just now he didn't kill him with one palm, and it might be even more difficult in the future.

The moment Xiao Qing put the blue and white ghost flute to his lips with cold eyes, his fingers froze suddenly, and the coldness in his eyes deepened!
Is this moment finally coming?

The color of the extreme snow, the black brocade robe with dark patterns fluttered in the air, Xiao Qing's whole body was shrouded in a layer of blue and mysterious aura, the moment his lips touched the blue and white ghost flute, the low and cold sound of the flute resounded faintly in the bamboo forest , the sound of the flute is long and cold, and the blue air flows slowly. "Bang!" With an intense sound, the tune suddenly turned into a fiery flame, as if a ball of flames burst and splashed instantly. At the same time, the six red rays of light devoured the green and mysterious aura around Xiao Qing like a dragon.

When the cyan color was annihilated by the red color, the powerful voice rose instantly!

Xiuyue frowned suddenly, it turned out to be a level 6 sound attack skill - six evil red and black tunes, sounding, evil spirits move!The six red rays of light are approaching the six evil stars in the sky - Qingyang, Tuo Luo, Huo Huo, Ling Xing, Di Kong and Di Jie. Compared with the instant kill of level 7 sound attack skills, the red and black tunes of the six evil spirits can torture people more. It can directly illusory space with the red glow, making people unable to live or die between tunes.

Ah!Xiuyue sneered, watching the bright sky just now turn black, she couldn't look at it, but could clearly feel the pain from the sound blades around her.

The knife is approaching the gate of life, and the blade sees blood!

She could feel that the whole body was being swayed by the illusory air, but she couldn't move at all, she could only stand straight indifferently.

Just now, she tried her best to use the middle-level martial arts skill "Blood Yin Palm" which has consumed all her physical strength, but the middle-level martial arts skills are different. Xiao Qing's internal organs must be damaged at the moment. Xiao Qing couldn't last long due to the depletion of Qi, but...

But she couldn't hold on anymore!

The corners of Xiuyue's lips slowly curled into a self-deprecating smile, and she saw the six evil stars in front of her in six directions, and the sounds in between formed six red vortexes, each evil wanted her life, and her whole body was exhausted She was cut to pieces by the sharp hostility of the sound blade, listening to the fiery sound of the flute in her ears, slowly slowing down her vitality like a talisman, a handsome face slowly flashed across her mind, Xiuyue's dark eyes gradually It became cold, but the corners of his lips were so bitter that it was hard to speak.

Are you willing to die like this?

of course not!

Thinking together, Xiuyue's originally dark pupils burst out with a needle-like cold light in an instant, and slowly turned into a blood-colored, coquettish crimson in the cold, like a beautiful manjusawa blooming in the eyes, extremely beautiful and gorgeous, but It was also extremely cold!

In the darkness, she slowly raised her head, moving very slowly. A ray of light flashed across her wide sleeves, but the beautiful arc made her laugh out loud. When she opened her palms, a cluster of flames appeared in her eyes. Burning, slowly, the flame formed a strange shape, so dazzling that it almost took people's hearts and souls away.

Pointing with the index finger of his right hand, the bloody light of the flame flew towards the sky as if it had life, and a strong sound erupted instantly.

It directly broke the illusion formed by the six evil stars!
Stop the sound, the Chixuan tone of the six evil spirits is broken!
In the snowy sky, Xiao Qing's eyes widened in disbelief, how... how is it possible?

A five-tone idiot, a waste without the slightest sound, actually broke his level 6 sound attack skill?How is this possible?

But he couldn't help but believe the facts before his eyes...

Xiao Qing looked in shock at the woman whose whole body was not bleeding. The blood covered her whole face, leaving only those thorough and cold blood eyes looking at him without emotion. Take a step back, trembling uncontrollably!

Such cold eyes, and such a strong voice around her!
His eyes moved to Xiuyue's palm blankly, and the still burning Shura seal made him suddenly exclaim: "You... who are you?"

Yuanshen, Shura Yinyuanshen...

no, I can not?

Only a level 10 sound master can cultivate into a primordial spirit. How could she have a five-tone waste?

Do not!
He doesn't believe it!
"Who am I..." Xiuyue laughed softly, but the corners of her lips twitched strangely in a daze, and the blood in her eyes was full of blood, which was even more charming, "Can't you guess?" Could it be? Who in the world could have the seal of Asura? Haha..."

Xiao Qing's crazy laughter made Xiao Qing's whole body stagnate, and he couldn't even breathe steadily.

He muttered, startled and stunned: "Sura Seal...Jun Luo?" How could it be...

"What should I do? You know what you shouldn't know..." Xiuyue's cold voice was suddenly tinged with enchantment, but her eyes turned sharply in an instant, her red lips were piercingly cold, and the word After a pause, the sentence of life and death was pronounced: "Only the dead can guard, mouth, such as, bottle!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Qing stared fixedly at the left hand of the blood-colored woman not far away, showing bones, as if a certain power had been transferred into it, turning the dead into bones!

Flesh grew out of the white bones little by little, and the wounds all over his body also slowly healed in a strange way, until his skin was as creamy as fat...

While recovering, Xiao Qing watched helplessly as the Asura Seal on the woman's palm was shattered inch by inch, and the splashed bloody fragments reflected the complex eyes of the woman, and the crimson red sprinkled all over the ground. Ruo blood-colored petals fell one after another, so beautiful that it made people cry, until they disappeared, and at the same time as they shattered, Xiao Qing felt a powerful voice sweeping towards him!

(End of this chapter)

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