The location of the heart was shot through, and the scorpion messenger could still survive. His life is really not ordinary.

"Ji Jie ... This messenger came to kill Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi is not dead, how can this messenger die." The poisonous scorpion messenger said cold and bloodthirsty, staring at Xiao Xi like a poisonous snake.

Murongxue's eyes were cold: "Is it? Xiao sacrifice died first, or you die first, it is not up to you." The wrist was turned, the soft sword made of fine iron was in the hand, and the sharp blade was slightly generalized. Under the white sky, there was a gloom of dark darkness.

"Ji-Ji ... Uncontrollable, stinky girl, if you want to find death, the messenger will fulfill you." The Scorpion messenger said fiercely, waved his hand, and the white scorpions in the air rushed towards Murong Xue without mercy. past……

Murongxue snorted quickly, wielded his sword quickly, and the soft sword swept a sharp cold awn in the air, and all the white scorpions in the distance were cut into shattered snow, and the shattered snow fell on the deck slowly. Slowly converging into a scorpion shape, it took off again, and rushed to Murongxue ...

Murongxue's eyes glared: "What's going on?" The black scorpions of the poison scorpion messenger were all dissipated after being cut, how can the white scorpion reunite?

"Ji Jie ...... Naturally because the messenger used different techniques." Black scorpions are transformed into his spells, scorpions die when the spell is scattered, white scorpions are different, because white scorpions are composed of white snow, snow There is an entity, and it can be reunited when it is broken. Therefore, the white scorpions formed by snow do not have death. No matter how much they are beaten, they can be re-condensed. He can have an endless end with a little hands. White scorpion!

Xiao Xi, who was seriously injured, was so venomous that she couldn't use her mana any more. The smelly girl didn't have any mana at all. Now they are no longer his opponents.

"Hehe ... The big sacrifice, the smelly girl, this time, you are in a catastrophe ..." The poison scorpion messenger looked at the two of them, and smiled so badly, the dark, dry laughter heard people's hearts hairy.

Murong Xueliang's bright face slightly gloomy, coldly looked at the poison scorpion messenger, did not speak.

"That may not be necessary." The cold male voice suddenly sounded, and Xiao Xi reached out and grabbed Murongxue's soft sword, sliding down hard, and two black and red blood marks appeared on the sharp blade instantly.

What does it mean?

Murong Xue looked at Xiao Xi puzzledly, and Xiao Xi's eyes were cold: "The scorpion control technique learned by the poison scorpion messenger was created by the people of the earth palace, the technique is insidious, and it is for evil, and my blood can ward off evil. . "

Murongxue's cold eyes suddenly gleamed with bright light: "I see." When the wrist turned, the sharp soft sword brought a burst of coldness and greeted the white scorpions.

"Brush!" The red sword light in the silver flashed, and the white scorpions were all chopped to the ground, and the broken white snow fell on the deck, instead of condensing into a white scorpion, but slowly becoming a piece Shimizu ...

The poisonous scorpion messenger's face was so dreary and so horrible that he broke his spells so easily. It was really abominable. It was not so easy to defeat him.

The scorpion messenger quickly waved his hands, and the white snow on the Tianshan Mountain turned into a white scorpion, and flew viciously to Murongxue ...

Murongxue was not in a hurry, wielding his sword and beheading, a silver light flashing back and forth, splitting the white scorpion surrounded by mercilessly, slashing towards the poison scorpion messenger ...

"Brush!" The scorpion messenger's waving motion suddenly came to a slender and long scar on his neck, and a ray of blood overflowed from the scar and slowly flowed ...

The Venom Scorpion reached over his neck, his eyes wide open, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief: "This ... how is this possible ..." The stinky girl was clearly not a spellcaster, and hurt him. ...

"Nothing is impossible in this world." Murong Xue looked up at the Scorpion Messenger, his eyes cold: "This time, you are absolutely dead." Xiao Xi's golden technique failed to kill the Scorpion Messenger. It should be because the heart of the poison scorpion did not grow on the left, and the spell could not really penetrate his heart, and the sword she had just slashed on the neck of the poison scorpion, the artery ruptured. , The poison scorpion messenger will never survive ...

"You ..." The scorpion messenger stared at Murong Xue fiercely, and his eyes were about to burst into flames, and the red blood spurt out through his fingers. The strength of the scorpion messenger was instantly pumped away, and his tall body A crook, fell straight down ...

The sky full of white scorpions turned into white snow, falling down swiftly, the poisonous scorpion messenger floating in the white snow, staring at Xiao Xi with hate, Murong Xue: "You ... less proud ... The sun will come out Alright ... hahaha ... "

what?Murongxue's eyes glared, and he looked up, and saw the red sun rising slowly in the eastern sky ...

Oops, they haven't found wisteria fruit yet!

Murong Xue hurried to the white column and hurriedly pressed towards a button above. Hurry up, hurry up, the sun will soon rise ...

'Boom!'The fast-moving machine ship suddenly stopped, and Murong Xue was caught off guard. He rushed forward and slammed into the white pillar, causing her to take a cold breath and sharply hurt her chest.

What happened?How did the boat stop?

Murong Xueqiang endured the pain, looked down, and saw that the engine boat was stuck on a tree with dense branches. No matter how she pressed the button, the engine boat was still stuck dead and immobile!

In the eastern sky, the sun crossed the heavy clouds and slowly rose ...

Their time is running out.

Murong Xue flicked the button and hurried to Xiao Xi, grabbed his arm, pulled him up, carried it on his back, jumped lightly off the boat, and flew towards the depths of the Tianshan Mountain at the fastest speed .

Xiao Xi was taller than Murong Xue and heavier than Murong Xue. Murong Xue was struggling to carry him, and for a moment, there was a layer of fragrant sweat on his forehead, and his wheezing sound was slightly hurried ...

The hurricane blew, her dark hair fluttered gently, flicked Xiao Xi's chin, light fragrance, soft touch, let Xiao Xi's heart jump violently, his eyes flickered unnaturally, weak and weak Said: "The sun is about to rise, it's too late, you don't have to control me ..."

"What kind of frustrating words, the sun hasn't risen yet." Murong Xue interrupted his words without any politeness, and flew forward with his back, flying sideways: "Unless the last minute, you can't say anything lightly. Give up, let alone wait for death, understand? "

The lesson of righteousness was so serious that Xiao Xi could n’t help crying and laughing, but could n’t help but sigh: “It ’s not that I want to give up, but that it is really too late ...” The sun will rise in the next moment, and they do n’t even know where the wisteria fruit is ...