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Eve pulled Aisena, and the two of them did not move. Only a glimmer of light rose up from the soles of their feet, spreading throughout their bodies at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

Since the red curtain fell, Zi Lei seemed to have received some order and stopped, but the snow was still falling, fluttering, as if it was going to completely cleanse the land. Without the light from the red curtain, there was no other color except three stars under the thick black clouds.

"Gus" walked towards the two of them step by step, his steps were very small, and he made a "hissing" sound as he rubbed against the snow, "My name is Qing Ming, for his sake, I won't kill you, but from now on in the north Just stay in Xinjiang. When you have the strength to escape from Northern Xinjiang, you can leave freely." A sharp and harsh voice came from Gus's throat. Perhaps it was because Qing Ming had not spoken for a long time, and he pinched uncomfortable He coughed a few times and walked past the two of them toward Kuzuma's body.

Eisenna and Eve met each other and raised their witch wands in unison.

The snow is getting heavier, and the sharp wind seems to be mixed with ice spikes, making people unable to keep their eyes open. Qing Ming stopped, her black hair hanging neatly like a waterfall, and she clenched her hands into fists. In an instant, there were two muffled groans behind her, and the white and soft snow rose from the ground, forming two chains in the air, locking the two people. Over two feet.

I saw Qing Ming making a strange gesture with both hands, pushing towards the corpse of Ge Ma, and a little bit of blood melted into the already cold and stiff body. At that moment, the whole sky was roaring, and the wind was as tight as a knife, blowing chaos. Qing Ming has neat black hair. The blue eyes gave off a compelling aura, and he quickly formed a spell with his hands, pulling out a blood chain out of thin air. It was the same as Qing Ming absorbing the witchcraft power of Eve and Eve in the red screen just now, but this time the link was with Ge Ma. On the other end are still Eve and Aisena.

"Don't you want to die? I'll help you, but saving someone before you die can be considered as leaving something to this world."

His messy black hair tightly covered his face. Qing Ming's eyes kept flashing with a faint blue light. He put his hands behind his back and stood in submission like a king.

"The descendants of Germa honor their ancestors."

"The sixty-four tribes in Northern Xinjiang honor the Yaksha ancestors..."

A neat roar calmed down the demonic wind in the northern border. Qing Ming waved his hand, and a blood-red water droplet condensed on his fingertips, shooting straight out. Before Germa, who was kneeling on the ground, could react, the water droplet strangely penetrated into the back, which was already a little dim. In the wings, Germa then let out a low roar, and clasped the ground with his four claws. His huge head kept hitting the ground, and it was extremely painful. Qing Ming came out with two fingers again, and fixed Germa's body in the air, making him unable to move. , at this time, Germa could only let out a few fierce growls from her throat, her eyes were red, and she stared blankly at Qing Ming.

The itching on her back was unbearable, like thousands of insects eating a sweet cake. At this moment, Germa only wished that she couldn't move her hands, otherwise her back would have been pierced by sharp claws.

The Sirius tribe kneeling next to Germa didn't understand what was happening, but due to the evil power of Qingming, they moved to both sides silently, for fear that the strange disease on Germa's body would be infected with him.

"Where are the Shadow Clan?"

The light voice echoed among the coalition forces. Qing Ming stretched out and sat on Ge Ma's lap, changed into a comfortable position, and said emotionlessly to the dark coalition forces.

The leader of the Demon Shadow Clan was ecstatic and raised his head suddenly, thinking to himself that his clan's heroic battle would be in vain. If he could gain Qing Ming's attention this time, it would have a decisive influence on the future development of the Demon Shadow Clan. He thought about the rich land in the south. Mainland China will finally have its place. The shadow-like body quickly passed through the coalition forces. Ignoring the envious and jealous eyes around him, he lay directly on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Ancestors."

"Yeah." Then Qing Ming raised his palm and patted it directly without thinking. In the blink of an eye, the Shadow Patriarch's shadow was no longer visible. The wind blew again, and the scattered snowflakes covered the palm print in a short time. "Whoever kills more of the Shadow Clan will have better land when they go south."

Lazy voices exploded in the ears, and there was a stir within the coalition forces. In the end, I don’t know who made the move first. The Shadow Clan was wiped out in an instant. Among the vast coalition forces, there was not even a sound of resistance in the end. It was so fast. Shocking.

Having just finished dealing with the matter of the Shadow Clan, Qing Ming narrowed his eyes and slowly turned his head to look at Eve in mid-air. There was still some pain in his eyes from the memory, and there was still a trace of nostalgia.

Light, white light, the white light shining in the northern border.

The blood chain connecting Eve had long been broken. The fire phoenix clothes were floating in the air, and white light shot out from the body, shining in all directions. At this moment, it was dawn in Northern Xinjiang.

Eve closed her eyes peacefully, her hair was green, her arms were slightly open, her holy breath was lingering, and the light on her chest was the most holy, like a light source. Aisena below showed joy. No matter what, at least Eve would be saved. She didn't know why Eve would be like this, but she sincerely hoped that Eve could leave here.

"Deceiving yourself."

Qing Ming looked at the floating clothes with a smile, flicked his fingers, and with a few whooshing sounds, two fireballs roared towards Eve. Under the holy white light, the hot fireballs were so dazzling, but they were still three feet away from Eve. At this time, the fireball jumped a few times and disappeared silently under the holy light.

At this time, Qing Ming's eyes finally became darker, flashing with the turbidity of vicissitudes of life. Under the cover of one palm, purple thunder suddenly appeared. A huge crack was torn out in the dark sky, and it struck Eve with a "boom". Senna's eyes were even more worried, her cold eyes flashed with determination. The next moment, the blood chain on her body was broken, but a bright red emerged from the corner of her mouth.

"Reversing magic power is interesting." Qing Ming finally moved, took a step forward, and suddenly the wind stopped, and said to himself: "What qualifications do you clowns without magic souls have to jump up?"

After speaking, he raised his legs, took a few steps towards the void, stood up in the air, looked down at Eve and the two, and covered them with his hands again, but this time there was no purple thunder, and even the violent snow stopped, Aisena He glanced at Eve, whose eyes were still closed, and actually flew up. Her delicate body was trembling, but she had no intention of retreating, keeping Eve tightly behind her.

The ice particles in the sky were wandering around, and his hands were like oars across the lake, causing several ripples. As the ice particles swayed, he ignored the blood dripping from the corners of his mouth and pushed his palms towards Qing Ming. The ice that was still swaying a moment ago The particles suddenly found their target, all condensed together, crystal clear under the holy light.

"puff····"

The pressure was like stone, and Eve could no longer hold on. A mouthful of blood spurted out and splashed on the ice particles in front of her, making a sizzling sound. The white air rising from the ice particles was like mist, echoing the pain on Eve's body. Holy light, like a dream. Qing Ming stared at the condensed ice particles in front of him. For some reason, his eyelids trembled and his hands froze slightly.

A figure made of ice particles stood between the two people. It was faceless and godless, but the sky seemed to have collapsed and covered the northern border lowly. The threatening figure is huge, giving people the feeling that he can overthrow the continent with just a flip of his hand. Here, he is the only master.

Life was passing by, and Aisena felt that everything in front of her was becoming blurry.

The reversal of witchcraft power is a taboo in heaven.

In the moment of life and death, Eisenna no longer thinks too much. All she can do now is to use the statue to block the next blow of Qingming's violent wind and rain. If she wants to save Eve, she can only cast the life witchcraft and summon the ancestors to come, There is no other way.