Chapter 1372 Jiang Wuya VS Baili Qingxue (1)
Swish!
Fei Ze suddenly jumped back in a flash!
In the place where he was getting more and more, the frost quickly condensed, and the ice crystals were shattered in the moonlight, reflecting a faint crystal light.
"Don't be so short-tempered." Fei Ze smiled coldly, her gloomy face sinister.
"About your strangeness, my Highness wants to have a good talk with you."
Feize took a step back, took out a purple-black spar, and injected power.
With his right hand on his shoulder, he looked humble and respectful.
Baili Qingxue's expression was icy cold, her eyes as cold as ice gathered in the cloud of permeating black mist, killing intent gathered in her eyes, and two cold words were spit out from her mouth—
"Demon?"
The experience of the Dead Wilderness made his whole body surging, and he wanted to kill people completely!
But in order to know the details of the strangeness on him, Baili Qingxue firmly suppressed the urge on his body.
The purple-black light is intertwined in the night, and it has a gorgeous feeling.
A solid figure condensed in the darkness, it was clearly just a projection, but it was like the arrival of an entity.
Inky purple long hair glowing with dim light, a seductive silver mask, and a pair of unforgettable, charming and dangerous dark purple eyes.
Dangerously low and sweet like the fragrance of flowers in the dark night, "Long time no see, Baili Qingxue."
The projection illusion approached Baili Qingxue.
"It's you." There was no icy voice, and the ice crystal exploded half a meter from Baili Qingxue's body!
The condensed projection illusion was shattered, turned into a few black mists, and condensed five meters away.
"Your Highness!" Feize exclaimed, looking at Baili Qingxue with a cold killing intent.
Even the projection illusion of His Highness is not something that these inferior guys can hurt!
Injured His Highness, kill Wushe!
The face of Jiang Wuya Xuying, who was condensed again, was not angry, the thin and sinister lips under the silver face rose, and he waved Fei Ze to step back, his fingers as white as jade pressed against his chin, "Let me guess, come here, I just want to know why my heart is not under my control, right?"
Baili Qingxue's eyes turned cold, and it became even colder.
Jiang Wuya didn't realize it, a purple butterfly bloomed at his fingertips, but those dreamy purple eyes had a magic power that attracted people's souls, "Jealousy, anger, greed.
Jealous of all who approach her, angry with jealousy, and want to kill.
Greedy, nostalgic for her care and closeness, wanting more... wanting only one in her eyes..."
The purple butterfly on his fingertips shattered, Jiang Wuya seemed to be talking to Baili Qingxue, and those purple eyes seemed to be looking into the distance.
As he didn't say a word, Baili Qingxue's eyes became colder.
The long spear cast by the ice condensed in his hand, and a murderous storm was bred in the ice blue eyes, which was frighteningly violent.
Jiang Wuya smiled.
It's really interesting to see those indifferent eyes that don't show such extreme emotions in their eyes.
"What? You were so angry that your heart was so embarrassed that this hall told you?"
"Are you doing the hands and feet?" The killing intent in Baili Qingxue's eyes almost reached its peak.
Looking at those icy blue eyes, there is an illusion of being wrapped in wind and snow, and the chills are bursting!
"No~" Jiang Wuya patted the unnecessary dust on his sleeves, "This has nothing to do with this hall."
The corners of his mouth are raised, his smiling eyes are as deep as the deep sea, and his mysterious and charming face has a playfulness like a cat catching a mouse, "You don't have any emotions, you can create something out of nothing.
Those are your own emotions, why resist them? boycott them? "