Rescue the Paranoid Villain Boss

The Kunlun Mountains were windy and snowy, and when the phoenix arrived, the entire fairy mountain barrier had been broken, and the blood lingered around, and the corpses and blood stained the white snow everywhere.

The phoenix staggered forward, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were filled with grief, staggeringly searching among the bones everywhere.

"Qingluan, Qingluan--"

No, still not!

No one answered her, the whole Kunlun was empty and terrible.

She stepped on the bones and rushed to the top of Kunlun. Everything was a foregone conclusion. In Kunlun, no one survived, only the ancient artifact, the Kunlun Mirror, was not destroyed.

"Who is it, who is it!" Phoenix slapped the Kunlun mirror with a palm. The ancient artifact trembled for a moment, and a twisted plume of blue smoke appeared. Inside, a woman in a blue dress was holding on to the artifact, her eyes filled with horror and horror.

Tremblingly whispered: "Phoenix, hurry up, next, next..."

She failed to speak, a pale and slender hand had suddenly penetrated her chest, she slowly slipped down along the Kunlun mirror, her lips trembled, and the next sentence was silent and difficult to spit out: "The next... is you. "

The woman fell down along the Kunlun Mirror, first transformed into a Luan bird and then slowly nibbled into a pile of bones. Behind her, a woman in mysterious clothes slowly revealed her eyebrows.

Xuanyi's black hair, long robe outlines magnificent golden rims and dark patterns, but his complexion is pale and terrifying, and the whole person shows a strange weakness and cruelty.

The woman was covered in blood, and her complexion was as pale as snow. Her pale fingers slowly sucked on Qingluan's blood. After a long time, her complexion finally improved a little, and a trace of blood rose, and she was no longer white and scary.

That is--

"The devil shakes down!" The stern voice of the Phoenix shook the entire Kunlun. The immortal who was slightly slower than the Phoenix had just arrived in Kunlun and couldn't help but utter a horror as he watched the tragic state of the corpses in the mountains.

"Mozun, is this the slaughter of the Qingluan clan?!"

——

"Host!!!"

In the palace of Yan Mo Palace, the medical immortal dressed in white was sitting by the window, twisting chess pieces in his hands, thinking about where to go.

Hearing the system screaming and holding back the urge to shut down, gritted his teeth: "What happened again?"

It just pretends to be dead forever and won't come out easily anyway.

"The Demon Lord has killed the Qingluan clan to death, and the next is the Phoenix clan, the host, if this continues, she will be annihilated!"

"..." The medical immortal was silent for a while, looked up and looked out. The heavy snow covered the entire Yan Mo Palace, and the dark chains were firmly nailed into the stone pillars and buried under the deep snow. She played with the chess pieces in her hand and smelled The corner of Yan's mouth twitched and shook his head to drop the chess piece, his eyes raised slightly.

"She can still destroy the world in her current state?"

The probe with the system's lack of confidence, whispered and revealed a little secret: "Actually, if she swallows the phoenix, it is still possible..."

Shi Qingyue: "..."

In the depths of the devil's palace, at the end of the mountains, in the dark cave, there is a black dragon curled up.

The length of the dragon is about a thousand meters long, and the dense and magnificent dragon scales cover the body, but it looks a little dim at the moment, the dragon's tail swings in a huge cave, the rocks fall, and the birds are scattered in the deep mountains and forests. The terrifying pressure shocks the surrounding spirits and dare not dare. near.

A woman in white is climbing on the cliff, her hands are cut by the jagged rocks, blood is dripping, bones are almost visible, the bare mountains are full of cracks, and when she finally climbed to the top of the mountain, she was directly touched by a barrier when she wanted to go in. Shocked away and crashed into the gravel pile.

A mouthful of blood came out immediately, Shi Qingyue climbed up with difficulty supporting her arm, a faint pain in her heart, and a drop of cold sweat on her forehead quietly slipping off-behind her was a cliff of ten thousand feet.

If you go one inch further, it will be a dead end.

The blood touched the enchantment, and the black dragon in the cave opened his eyes suddenly, a trace of stunnedness flashed across his eyes, and he was covered by strange **** anxieties for a while.

There was a long and angry chant from the cave: "Get out--"

This is the surviving reason, Shi Qingyue reluctantly got up with his arm, and rushed through again, but this time he was not shaken by the enchantment again, and the devilish energy quietly tore open a hole, without hurting her at all.

There was already a mess inside the cave, the gravel was falling constantly on the top of the head, and the ground could barely get her feet on the ground. She was inevitably hit by supporting the wall all the way forward, and it took about a quarter of an hour to reach the end.

At the end is a huge natural spirit lake. The moment she entered, the black dragon shrank into a ball with the last trace of strength, and then transformed into a human form with difficulty.

Curled up on the jade platform in the center of the lake.

Shi Qingyue suffocated his heart and stepped on the knee-deep lake. The dragon on the jade platform was in a very bad condition, and his legs were transformed into a human shape, revealing a dark tail curled up under the dress, watching her Coming over to gritted his teeth: "What are you doing here?"

After asking, it seemed to think of something, and the cold light flickered: "You can break the dragon lock?"

"Why? Do you have to come over and watch me die? Or do you think I am like this, you can run away?" I don't know what to make up, and the eyes of the Dragon Race are scarlet, and the faint hostility begins to spread.

Shi Qingyue's blue veins jumped on her forehead, wishing she could just shut her up.

After shaking the fierce, the whole dragon shrank, not looking at her at all, holding his arms, his voice was trembling, his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, and he whispered in a low voice.

"Why is there hallucinations... how could she come here...impossible..."

Don't say that she can't get rid of the shackles at all. Even if she did get rid of the shackles, I'm afraid she would have ran away long ago. How could she come here to see her, not to mention that no one here knows.

She wants to run...

This thought somehow occupied the magic dragon's heart, her eyes were red for a moment, and blood almost leaked from them: "Shi Qingyue! Do you dare to—"

Have your sins been redeemed? You treat me like that, I haven't retaliated one by one, so you dare to run? ! How dare you leave me again! I want to kill you, I want you to die, I want to—

She didn't think about it anymore, her warm lips were quietly pressed. Someone took her arm and curled her together coldly and separated her arms. Her arms seemed to be frozen, and they couldn't separate them. I heard a helpless sigh in my ear.

"release……"

The Devil Dragon glanced at her sullenly, his eyes were so gloomy and angry that he couldn't wait to scrape people into a skeleton with one knife.

——Why did she back away suddenly? !

Obviously so resentful and resentful, a bit of grievance still quietly crossed his eyes.

Shi Qingyue's blue veins on her forehead jumped, leaned over and kissed her, then the two arms were quietly loosened, and then she hugged her waist very slowly, hugging her tightly, as if for fear of a little gap. Just telling people to run away, and it seems to want to twist her into two directly.

Shi Qingyue's eyes closed slightly, and after a while he pulled a little neckline away, the dragon clan immediately gave up the persistent peck and kiss on her lower jaw, and bit her neck with one bite. The blood faded with vitality in an instant.

The medical immortal took a breath, his fingers trembling slightly and the top of the Mozu's hair was shaken off, enduring and enduring: "A Luo, slow down..."

The dragon clan paused, the speed of drawing her spiritual power blood really slowed down, even soothing

——

After taking Qingluan's cultivation base, she did not improve her condition too much. Sure enough, although Qingluan had Phoenix blood, it was still a little worse. If she wanted to stabilize her cultivation base, it was her turn.

Legend has it that the phoenix has the blood of ancient beasts and can be reborn from Nirvana, so it should be effective for her.

Damn, if it wasn't for Shi Qingyue to dig her at the bottom of the Great Abyss for three years and leave her dark wounds, how could she have fallen to this point?

Cultivating in the Long Cave is also unstable. She has been dreaming intermittently, dreaming that she first went to Fushi Mountain, Shi Qingyue gave her acupuncture needles in the middle of the night, held her hand to teach herself to read, and...

There is also a false love to marry her, hug and kiss her under the starry night, and then the sharp knife penetrated her chest, the wound in her heart expanded a little bit, and finally became a huge gap, and the long wind continued to irritate her. Go in.

A strong sense of suffocation overwhelmed her. She looked like a drowning person and couldn't breathe at all. She dreamed of many things in a bizarre dream. She couldn't breathe and struggle.

Just when she had given up feeling that she deserved to die in the hands of Shi Qingyue, someone took a sigh of relief in her mouth.

She opened her eyes laboriously, and saw the man gently pull open the neckline, revealing a particularly white and slender neck, like a piece of cold jade.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered that on the night when she dig Shi Qingyue's heart with her counter-attack, the man fell on her sideburns and said softly to her that everything was almost over.

At that time, Yixian's tone was so gentle, and her movements were gentle, but weird, she only noticed her neck in the moonlight, white and slender, shiny and dazzling.

People want to bite down.

She finally followed her inner thoughts and bit down on the long neck. The blood and sweetness suppressed the crazy violence in her heart, wanting more, and even—

He even wanted to **** up the blood all over her body.

Fingertips were lingering devilish energy, pressing on the person's shoulders, a little up to the neck, I don't know what to think of, the devilish energy on Mozu's hand slowly dissipated.

She persevered with crazy and terrible thoughts and warned herself from the bottom of her heart that the future will be long.

The medicine doesn't kill you in a day, you have to torture slowly.

At least, at least, it must be tortured for three years, so that she can repay enough for what she has suffered.

The dragon cave was silent, with only the faint starlight shining from the sky above the sky. The medical fairy was pale as paper. He looked around for a week, and smiled helplessly. His forehead was on the top of the demon's hair, and his voice was tired and muffled. .

"A Luo, is this your dragon cave?"

Soberly feeling the pain of blood sucking made her a little unbearable, she rubbed the hard dragon horns of the dragon clan: "It's so cold here, let's go back to Fushi Mountain in the future."

Heilong didn't know if he heard it, but after a long while, he took the cold and trembling person closer with his tail.

——On the Kunlun Mountains thousands of miles away.

The Kunlun Mirror replayed the horrible scene again and again under the urging of spiritual power, and finally stopped at the moment when the Demon Lord stretched out his hand.

Mozun's face was pale, his body leaned forward slightly, and his palm easily penetrated the chest of the Qingluan Divine Bird.

Phoenix's hand was on the Kunlun mirror, and the man beside him was dressed in a white fairy robe, with a drop of tears on his forehead.

"From the perspective of Kunlun Mirror, Mozun Yaoluo was indeed seriously injured."

Phoenix slowly opened his eyes, with a majestic killing intent: "You can't miss the opportunity, and the loss won't come again. I have to report Qingluan's hatred!"