The hostess said blackening means blackening

"Xianjun Hongmi, there is a way to solve everything in this world!"

The white mist scattered leisurely in the air, and Hongmi didn't feel an extreme danger until now.She narrowed her eyes and looked at Chang Sheng, but she didn't intend to back down, after all, as a Taiyi Xuanxian, she still couldn't afford to lose face a second time.

What's more, she is nothing more than a fairy, no matter how powerful she is, can she still kill her?

Secretly mobilizing mana, Hong Mi prepared to kill Chang Sheng in one fell swoop when Chang Sheng attacked her. At that time, no matter how much Qinglian Shenjun loved her, there was no reason to blame her.

The fog is lingering, and the fairy spirit in the air is constantly passing away and becoming less and less.Hongmi frowned, could the fog thicken too quickly?However, she didn't find anything wrong, she just became a little more careful.

etc!Hong Mi's pupils opened, even so, she was astonishingly beautiful.The mana in her hand disappeared!Try your luck, but find that your mana is constantly losing, how is that possible!This must be the technique of the demon!

"You are—" He suddenly raised his head to look at Chang Sheng, Hong Mi's words got stuck in his throat, and several seemingly gentle fog belts fluttered towards her.

"Changsheng!" The man's voice rang in his ears, and Ming Mie appeared and grabbed Changsheng's wrist. Although he rejected her proposal, he was not willing to leave. Besides, Hongmi came, and he was afraid that she would be stimulated again .

Changsheng turned a deaf ear to it, and the speed of the fog belt was non-stop. Today she must kill the Heaven-Tuning Blood Python!

"Hmm—" Ming Mie snorted, and a streak of golden blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.He stood in front of Hong Mi.

Changsheng's eyes were startled, and his body waved his hands back faster than his thoughts.Because of Ming Mie's tall stature, the fog belt that originally directed at Hong Mi's head, heart and death point directly rushed into his chest and abdomen, where golden blood is now slowly gushing out.

Changsheng tried to maintain an expression on her face, but her hands covered in her sleeves were trembling badly. She pursed her lips tightly, her face pale beyond belief.

"You, you obviously,,," she finally spoke, but her voice was trembling violently.I really want to control my useless appearance, but I can't.She wanted to ask, why did she let herself get hurt when she could resist, or was it because of others?

"I will never, put up a barrier of defense against you." Ming Mie stopped the bleeding casually, and with the same pale face, he pursed his lips and looked at Chang Sheng seriously.

"Ha! But I will never believe your words again!" Changsheng's eyes were full of water, but there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he stepped back step by step, with determination in every word.

Ming Mie's hands trembled, he opened his mouth to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything.

What should he say?The miasma used by Changsheng is not an ordinary thing. Those saints were fooled by him into thinking that miasma had returned to the Abyss of Kitazawa.But in fact, it is in Changsheng now. No matter how you say it, Hongmi has lived for 10,000+ years. Even if you haven’t seen it, you have heard it.If he was injured by this mist, he would definitely be able to guess what it is. The Tuntian bloodline is extraordinary, and it is okay to send a message and leave a picture before dying.

Besides, Hong Mi died, how could the Snake Clan let Chang Sheng go?Even if he resisted everything after that, how would Nuwa explain it?What if Nuwa finds out her identity?Most importantly, he doesn't want Qingqing to kill any more souls, his Qingqing is obviously the most suitable for laughing.

At this time, both of them were attracted by each other, they didn't expect a phantom of feathers to fly out from the slanting thorns and hit Changsheng.

Caught off guard, Chang Sheng's mana was sealed again, even if Qing Ya Cheng Lian kept shouting in her mind to dodge, she couldn't dodge at all.

"Cough—" The whole person flew out and fell heavily on the ground, the throat of the five internal organs was broken and spit out blood clots.If Hongmi hadn't lost a lot of mana before, the immortal human body would have died at this moment.

Hongmi came back to her senses, only to realize that her hands and feet were so frightened that her hands and feet were cold. She had a premonition, if it wasn't for the person who appeared to be a wild man in front of her, she would have died a long time ago!This realization made Hong Mi furious!

This Meng Changsheng simply doesn't know what is good or bad, and his heart is so vicious!She Hongmi is not easy to provoke, dare to take her life, since she is not dead, then Meng Changsheng don't want to live!

How could he remember Qinglian Shenjun's face at the moment, so he pulled out Feixianling and hit him with all his strength.

Fingers slightly curled up, Chang Sheng supported his body and slowly got up, looking at Hong Mi coldly, without any hatred, after all, life and death depend on strength, even if she dies, she will bear it by herself, and she will suffer the consequences of what she chooses!

"Qingqing!" Ming Mie suddenly stopped breathing, the third time!In the once chaotic world, he did it himself, and now he watched her suffer serious injuries in front of him again, powerless.Ming Mie, Ming Mie!He asked in his heart, what are you doing?For thousands of years, what have you done?

His eyes were deep, and he slapped Hong Mi fiercely with his backhand. Hong Mi's eyes widened, and then he fell straight down, his eyes were slightly closed, blood was bleeding from all seven orifices, and in an instant, the charming woman on the ground turned into a The flaming little snake.

"Stop!" Changsheng's voice was weak and hoarse, his throat was so broken that it was almost inaudible, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and tried to hold back the blood from his throat.

Ming Mie paused, because the wound from walking opened again, and the golden blood oozed out little by little, but he didn't care about it, letting the blood drip to the ground.

He just did that palm in a hurry, and he was seriously injured, so he didn't have much strength, but he was injured again, and now he was staggering.Hearing Chang Sheng's words to stop him, he didn't stop, but still came towards her stubbornly.

The world began to spin in front of my eyes, the surrounding scenery was blurred, and Changsheng's face could not be seen clearly.Ming Mie shook his head, he couldn't fall down, and Qingqing couldn't leave.Stay, Qingqing, stay here, okay?Ming Mie stretched out his hand towards Chang Sheng, pleading in his misty eyes, and slowly fell to the ground.

Watching Ming Mie stretch out his hand unsteadily to her, then fell to the ground and couldn't get up.Chang Sheng was startled, he didn't care about his serious injuries, and rushed forward to try to catch him, but they were both sick, so they fell to the ground together and couldn't get up.

"Qing—Ming Mie?!" Chang Sheng began to regret it at this time, why didn't he take it back sooner, what was this bastard thinking?Defenseless, knowing that he is in danger, what should he do now that he has suffered such a serious injury?

Gritting his teeth, he can't stay here. It is obvious that Ming Mie's identity is only known to him at the moment. If Fuli and the others find out, given their familiarity with Qing Ze, it would be bad if they notice something.

But now how to leave Floating Island?Qingxin Hall is Qingze's residence, so no one came in, if he went out, he would be bumped into.

Changsheng hates it, thinking about it this way, there is no way he can get away!

With difficulty, Ming Mie was helped into the hall and placed on the soft spirit jade bed.Changsheng couldn't help but spit out several mouthfuls of blood clots.

As for Hongmi, Changsheng saw that this person had been beaten back to his original shape, so he hung on his breath, thinking that Ming Mie would protect him even if he was seriously injured.She actually knew in her heart that Ming Mie was doing it for her own sake, but no one could accept that the man she loves would risk her life to protect other women, the reason is that I did this for you, right?

What's more, this woman is also Tianding's wife!Thinking of this, the fire in Changsheng's heart burned again.So it was one thing for her to understand, another to understand.

She was like this, vicious, extremely decisive, and would kill as soon as she said it.

However, Ming Mie was seriously injured because of this, and she would not insist on doing it again. Now that she knew his determination, there was no need to do anything else.Speaking of which, this is the second time she has shown her vicious nature in front of him, right?He said before that it was because she had a demon in her heart, but what about now?

Lifting up Hongmi and throwing it out of Qingxin Hall, Chang Sheng saw the dumbfounded fairy servant scrambling around to find Fu Li to deal with, and then turned back to the hall.

He dug out all kinds of elixirs that Qing Ze had kept, stuffed them casually for himself, and left them alone after his injuries were relieved.

Then Chang Sheng ripped off the clothes on Ming Mie's body, cleaned and treated the other party rudely on purpose, and applied medicine heavily.Even so, he didn't hear the other party cry out in pain, and Chang Sheng felt unhappy again.

It's all like this, and I don't see a cry. Is it really hurt so badly?Don't you mean a saint?Why are you so weak?

If she has such abilities in the cultivation base of a celestial being, why should she care about the face of the saint Nuwa and the fingering of the red hydrangea?

The so-called rules are nothing more than insufficient strength. When your strength surpasses everything, naturally, you are the one who sets the rules.

Of course, Ming Mie didn't fall to the ground just because of Changsheng's blow. After killing Changsheng before, he was killed by the rules of heaven and earth. Although he was alive, he was actually injured. It is really difficult to heal if the injury is serious, it will take a long time to cultivate.Then these years have been hotly pursued by the saints, fighting with the ancestors of the three major clans back and forth in the wilderness and the field of competition, and fighting against several saints. Although they have not lost the wind, they can't take much advantage.If it weren't for the help of his friend Styx several times, I am afraid that he would have fallen into the hands of the saints and been controlled.

But this time, he had no reservations about Changsheng, so he was injured again.It's only been superimposed several times, and it looks like this.

Melted the elixir, opened Ming Mie's mouth and poured it down for him.Seeing that the wound had formed a thin layer of scab, Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.As long as it's useful, she's afraid it won't be useful, and she really doesn't know what to do when the time comes.

Digging out Qingze's Wannian Spiritual Liquid, although it was a bit difficult for Ming Mie, it was just enough.

After soaking the person in the spiritual liquid, and cleaning up the blood that had fallen to the ground, Chang Sheng finally rested.

【Qingya Chenglian, always pay attention, call me when he wakes up.Well, if it was Qing Ze who was about to wake up, call me immediately. 】Coughed up some blood clots again, Changsheng was a little impatient, I was already in a bad mood, and my physical condition was still so annoying,

"Tsk, I haven't finished vomiting yet." Some complained and muttered.

Chang Sheng stayed beside Ming Mie and meditated to heal his injuries.

She has a special status and is loved by heaven and earth, and the immortal energy spontaneously gathers and circulates to warm and nourish her body.

One of them was soaking, the other was sitting, both of them were cocooned by the immortal energy, and they began to cultivate like this.

The author has something to say: Hello, cuties!I just said that the heroine is poisonous, this is a black heart, black heart

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