Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

"No.

I once said that I would always be together. I couldn't break up when I said that she couldn't break up. How could she bear it? In the end, she had to hurt her.

Let's go together!

Hold your hands together, this is the case in the world, so on the road of Huangquan.

"Feng, for you, I will hold it up!"

No matter how difficult it is, no matter how embarrassing death, for the woman in front of her, this woman wearing a wedding dress and a beautiful smile, he will live, even if there is only the last breath.

"Feng, I will come out, wait for me!"

"Okay, I'm waiting for you!"

I still remember to meet at first glance, and the cold and beautiful face made him lose his heart.

Remember the ice and snow mountain, let him conquer her heart.

I still remember the pain of cutting bones, but she separated her for three years, but her heart was more dependent.

Shanmeng oath, life and death follow.

In this life, there is her, what about her husband!

I don't know, who loves who loves more.

This feelings cannot be divided.

This love can't be true.

He only knew that the vertical life was Huang Quan, and he must not let go of the woman's hand.

She wants him to live, he must live.

She wants him to live, he will inevitably live.

Even if he wants to fight with the heavens and the earth, he will survive.

"Wait for me!" Throwing two words gently, Aotian loosened Qingfeng as his hand, and his eyes were tired. In order to appease Qingfeng, he had consumed too much strength.

"emperor……"

The gold and silver guard's eyes were red, and he watched Aotian and was held in.

The desolate cry, hiding unparalleled sadness, was blown up by the mountain breeze, and it made people feel cold.

Falling in the ears of everyone, it is uncomfortable.

At the top of the Phoenix Mountain, Situ Liang and Murong Fuyou's footsteps were all a meal. He couldn't help but look down at the position.

The look is a bit complicated, and all kinds of thoughts in my heart roll.

A fiery figure came in a hurry, like flying.

Isn't it Qingfeng?

The two looked at Qing Feng's embarrassment like a demon, and the murderous was like a Rakshasa.

The expression on the face is without sadness and no joy, just like a delicate mask.

I just felt a kind of empty hole, a kind of crazy crazy out of her madness.

Looking at Qingfeng fixedly, the movements of the two were a bit stiff, and they did not even dare to cross the pace.

Qingfeng looks like this, does Nangong Aotian ...

Such a powerful person, just like this ...

so……

With a meal under his feet, the two paused, and his fingers clenched tightly.

How can you bear it ... how can you bear ...

It shouldn't.

He is so powerful ...

So love Qingfeng!

"Damn!" A white figure came up from the other end of the Phoenix Mountain.

"His Royal Highness ..." The black shadow turned his head and looked at, his look shocked, and the white figure was also a shock: "How are you?"

"It's the emperor!" Hei Sha said slowly.

"Get!" He roared, the palm of the palm could not hold the madness, the sword breeze, countless trees fell down.

The brows frowned deeply.

The slightly cool mountain breeze, blowing up his white clothes, a little misty.

Qingfeng flew up and glanced at Nalan Qingyun, who blocked her to go.

"Flash!" She drank, and vowed to crush the person who hurts Antian.

"No." He refused.

The storm in the eyes quickly assembled, the beautiful face, the expression began to distort, the crazy atmosphere hidden under the calmness, began to expand quickly.

Situ Liang and Nangong Aotian, who followed Qingfeng, came forward and inadvertently saw Qing Feng's expression, and he couldn't help but startled.

Crazy, destruction, anger, despair ...

How can a person have so many expressions.

"Do you want to be enemy with me?" Her expression was brutally killed, and the sword in her hand pointed to Nalan Qingyun. It seems that as long as Nalan Qingyun says a word, it will definitely do it.

She actually gave him a sword for that man?

Nalan Qingyun couldn't say what it felt for a while, but felt that suddenly, his heart seemed to be chopped countless knives by people.

There is no her in this woman's heart.

If you can't get it, just destroy it!

The words of the father, rang in his ear.

Nalan Qingyun was raging from gallbladder, and his palms were like electricity, with unprecedented killing and anger.

Situ Liang and Murong Fu were shocked by the sharpness. They wanted to wave their hands, but because they were too sudden, they couldn't stop it.

The long sword in the hands of Qingfeng greeted him, but because of his chaos, he couldn't force it.

One face was waved by his strong palm wind, and then the blood sprayed out.

"Stop!" Both Situ Liang and Murong Fu were blocked in front of Qingfeng. Her face was deep, and she guarded her.

When Nalan Qingyun saw Qing Feng's hands with him, his heart broke out, and his face changed his face instantly. He shouted: "You actually moved to death for him!"

"Damn!"

He was angry.

This Nangong Aotian, this stinky man, this bastard, where is he good?

It is because of this bastard, Qingfeng's eyes have never seen him.

Even let her go to death.

If it weren't for him, he was really reluctant, and he leaked eight points in halfway.

Then Qingfeng, then the breeze ...

Thinking of Qingfeng almost died in his own hands, Nalan Qingyun's anger could burn the Phoenix Mountain.

He roared, and his palm waved unconsciously.

Strange momentum, murderous air.

Numerous towering trees collapsed, and the earthquake sounded.

"I can save him!"

He took a deep breath, suppressed anger, gritted his teeth.

He was really cheap. He came to destroy that man, but he couldn't see Qingfeng's sad despair, but he wanted to save him.

Even if she didn't have him in her heart, only the bastard Nangong Aotian.

Suddenly, the eyes were bright as a star: "Can you save him?"

He nodded with a cold face: "I can!" The teeth squeaked. He couldn't wait to divide the Nangong Aotian five horses, but had to save him for Qingfeng.

The minds of Qingfeng now have collapsed. If this goes on like this, it is either crazy or going into the magic.

He couldn't bear it!

Qingfeng couldn't care about the blood on his mouth, and couldn't care about the escape figure, and stepped forward and held his arm: "Quickly, save him ..."

Qingyun has always been not talked about, and he said that he can save it, and he must be able to save it.

"If you want me to save him, you can." He was as stable as Taishan, half -step: "But you have to promise me a condition."

"What conditions?" She trembled in her heart, a kind of restlessness.

"I want you to marry me!"