Time, unknowingly, is approaching dusk.

The two of them, Hao Chen and Xuanyuan Ziqiu, the confrontation is not over.

A blue and white two people are entangled in each other, the stormy wave of vitality, the sharp sword intention of crossing and longitudinal, not only has not weakened, but there is a trend of increasing intensity, just as the two people will not be tired at all.

Carefully, at this moment, the violet snow has completely fallen into a disadvantage, many injuries on the body, the white dress is almost stained red by blood, and it is already the end of the strong.

However, even so, she still fought the death, and it was completely an immortal appearance.

In contrast, Hao Chen, even if he had suffered several injuries, was deliberately done by Hao Chen.

Haochen's strong explosive strength, in his unquestionable, consumption of large defects, but as if he had no effect, even if the battle for so long, still in a state of prosperity, there is no trend of exhaustion.

The people watching the battle, including the people of the East Emperor's Pavilion, and Yang Wei, who was hiding on the rock wall, staring at the battlefield, holding their breath, nervously even reluctantly blinking.

I don't know how long it was.

“Hush!”

Then a loud noise came out!

In the tumbling fairy wave, a bloody figure suddenly burst out and smashed on the grass beach.

The ground was suddenly smashed out of a big pit, the grass juice was sloppy in an instant, the grass around it flew, and the grass around it was even more surging, and it was scraped to death on the ground, and it turned into a grass blanket.

“Hush!”

The four men of the emperor's cabinet immediately took a cold breath, hurried to the pit, and looked inside.

Near the evening, there is a wall to block, the light at this time has been very bleak, but with the divine view, the situation in the pit is still clear at a glance.

At the bottom of the pit, there was a blood-stained figure.

This figure is sideways behind them, but still can see the body line, which is suddenly Xuanyuan purple snow.

However, at this moment, the purple snow, the white dress, has been stained with blood, grass juice, soil, color mottled, no half fairy appearance, looks wretched.

From their point of view, the half-face she showed was as white as paper, not even half blood.

Even the breath on her body has been very weak, and it is almost impossible to feel the flow of vitality, so that they can hardly wake up.

Seeing this figure for an instant, Xueqiong Fairy could no longer restrain her fear, and an arrow rushed down, carefully lifted her up, and let her upper body rest in her arms.

“Snow, are you okay?Wake up!”

Xueqi fairy stretched out his finger, gently removed the floating soil on his face for Xuanyuan purple snow, and looked at her face as white as paper, closed eyes, eyes full of pain and worry.

The three-member group also gathered around and watched the scene with a worried face.

The easy art of Xuanyuan purple snow has long dissipated, and that beautiful face has been completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

However, at this moment, several people were scared by her tragic injury, and her attention was not at all in her appearance, even if she saw it, it was only gently passing by, and there was no such thought at all.

Above the void, the throttle slowly landed.

He covered his original expression, but made his narrow eyes look deeper and deeper, more and more inscrutable.

The wind that has not yet dispersed, whistling, and the scattered black hair is flowing, which makes his temperament more and more outstanding, far away, when there is a feeling of immortality.

Even if there were a few damage on the robe, and even a little bit of blood stained, it did not hurt his style at this moment.

The victory is already known at this moment.

He walked slowly to the edge of the pit, looked at the treacherous purple snow in the pit, and Hao Chen also felt some emotion in his heart.

Hao Chen did not lay dead, but only a symbolic lesson to teach this snow palace saint.

If you want to kill Xuanyuan purple snow, I am afraid that Xuanyuan purple snow is in the hands of Hao Chen, not a trick.

In the eyes of others, his battle may be easy, but he knows his own affairs, and after the closure of the ban, the strength is greatly reduced.

His combat experience, combat skills, and even the grasp of the aircraft are half-step fairy-dip skills, and the real half-step fairy king, not at all in a series.

Moreover, he still has immortality, the general fairy king strong can not be close to the body, not to mention hurt her, even close to his body is difficult, only to be crushed.

It was a great thing that snow could still hurt him.

You know, if it is not intentional injury, Xuanyuan purple snow can not hurt him at all.

The reason why I have been fighting with Xuanyuan Purple Snow for so long, Hao Chen wants to see what is surprising about Xuanyuan Sword Method.

Because of this, she is a well-deserved genius, not only in cultivation, but also in battle.

Of course, this is what Hao Chen would think, in the eyes of others, this is simply a battle between you and me.

The genie.

Half lying in the arms of the snow fairy, the purple snow, the eyelashes slightly, slowly opened his eyes.

Xueqi fairy eyes lit, the face instantly excited: "Purple snow, you wake up?"How do you feel, can you talk?”

He said, carefully lifting the purple snow a little, for fear of touching the wound to make her feel worse.

The three of them immediately gathered in the past and inquired with concern.

Hao Chen saw the appearance, drooped up Xuanyuan Zixue, said: "Don't worry, she is only slightly injured, cultivate for a while, can't die!"

Not really to take her life, he still has a sense of proportion.

Who knows, he did not speak well, as soon as he spoke, Xueqiong Fairy's eyes immediately red, turned his head hard and stared at Hao Chen, and said angrily, "Do you dare to say?"If it weren’t for you, how would Snow have become like this?”

With that, she glanced at Hao Chen again, which wiped her eyes and turned her head to re-concerned about the purple snow.

Hao Chen touched his nose and decided not to compare with the person who had lost his mind.

In fact, just just now Xuanyuan purple snow that desperate position, if he does not heavy hands, simply do not expect Xuanyuan purple snow will admit defeat.

In addition, play again, if you play the real fire, the bottom card of both sides out, then the result is not easy to say.

If he accidentally starts too heavy and seriously hurts Xuanyuan Purple Snow, it is not the result he is willing to see, and it is even worse to explain to Xuanyuan.

The knob, the treachery, the treachery, finally came from the treachery.

Seeing that Xueqiong Fairy was worried and distressed expression, she reluctantly pulled out a smile, which in turn comforted her and said, “Don’t worry, I’m okay, I can fight again...”

He said, Xuan Yuan Zixue reached out and groped his sword, holding up and wanting to stand up.

“Sister Snow, don’t do that, your body...”

The Snowy Fairy has the heart to stop.

Looking at her injury, and the rickety look, but did not even dare to reach out, for fear that when she touched her, she would fall down again.

He frowned and couldn’t tell for a moment what he was in.