If it dares to move, he guarantees that it will never get what it wants.

"Stop, if you want me to let her go, I want you to die, I want your body." Sen Meng took the unconscious Mu Qing and stepped aside, pressing the sickle in his hand on her neck, his eyes filled with tears.

With a brutal glare.

This man's strength seems not to be underestimated. It doesn't have much time to fight with him, so it will definitely be the one who suffers in the end.

Now it wants to use the stinky girl in its hands to make him obey.

Sheng Qinghong's eyes narrowed dangerously, his stern face as cold as ice. He looked at Senmeng for a while and sneered, "Do you think it's possible?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew out like an arrow from a string.

If he dies, who will protect Qing Kuang, so he will definitely not die and will rescue her at the same time.

Senmeng's eyes flashed, full of rage. He actually dared to charge at him. Did he think that this damn human being really didn't dare to touch the stinky girl in his hand? Now as long as its hand moves slightly, it can

Let her head fall to the ground.

Sheng Qinghong didn't give Sen Meng too much time to think. The black sword in his hand exuded a strong aura of death under the influence of his power.

Ever since that strange power appeared in his body before he fell into coma, it has always been there until now.

Moreover, he also felt that there seemed to be a source of power in his body. When his strength was insufficient, that source would continuously replenish his strength, allowing him to have endless power at all times, and this power was still a power he did not understand.

.

Even so, he was able to use it with ease, which made him very strange. Could that power have something to do with his cold body?

Sen Meng glared at the charging Sheng Qinghong with a cold expression. Coupled with the surging aura of death on his black sword, it actually made him feel a sense of fear in his heart. It seemed that he was the king who ruled the dark power.

Sheng Qinghong was very fast. Before the black sword reached Sen Meng, a black force shot towards Sen Meng's head like a meteor. The moment Sen Meng avoided it, he sped up and flew away.

Then, the black sword in his hand struck down hard.

Senmeng didn't expect Sheng Qinghong to be so fast. In the blink of an eye, he was close.

With Sheng Qinghong's speed, it must be fake if it wasn't surprised, so when it was surprised, Sheng Qinghong snatched Mu Qingkuang forcefully from its hand.

"Any woman who dares to touch me will die!!!"

Sheng Qinghong lowered his eyes and stared at Mu Qingkuang in his arms with a soft face, but the words he spoke were filled with domineering aura of destruction.

Senmeng was inexplicably startled, roared angrily, and swung the sickle in his hand to slash at Sheng Qinghong, while at the same time channeling a strong dark power.

Sheng Qinghong raised his eyes and glanced at him, with an intimidating sneer on the corners of his cold lips. He held Mu Qingsheng in his left hand, and slowly raised his right hand. He saw a little black light shining in the center of his right hand, and then

Pushed towards Sen Meng who was rushing over.

Bang...

A huge collision sounded, and black light spread out in all directions like water waves, and the ground shook slightly because of this force.

Sheng Qinghong hugged Mu Qingkuang and rushed towards Senmeng without hesitation, his whole body flashing with powerful dark power. Even the black and white skeletons on the ground were terrified by his power.

Sen Meng looked at Sheng Qinghong, who exuded dark power, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Who is he?

Why is there such a powerful and terrifying dark power? Even this undead skeleton cannot help but feel a little scrupulous. If it dares to move, he guarantees that it will never get what it wants.

"Stop, if you want me to let her go, I want you to die, I want your body." Sen Meng took the unconscious Mu Qing and stepped aside, pressing the sickle in his hand on her neck, his eyes filled with tears.

With a brutal glare.

This man's strength seems not to be underestimated. It doesn't have much time to fight with him, so it will definitely be the one who suffers in the end.

Now it wants to use the stinky girl in its hands to make him obey.

Sheng Qinghong's eyes narrowed dangerously, his stern face as cold as ice. He looked at Senmeng for a while and sneered, "Do you think it's possible?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew out like an arrow from a string.

If he dies, who will protect Qing Kuang, so he will definitely not die and will rescue her at the same time.

Senmeng's eyes flashed, full of rage. He actually dared to charge at him. Did he think that this damn human being really didn't dare to touch the stinky girl in his hand? Now as long as its hand moves slightly, it can

Let her head fall to the ground.

Sheng Qinghong didn't give Sen Meng too much time to think. The black sword in his hand exuded a strong aura of death under the influence of his power.

Ever since that strange power appeared in his body before he fell into coma, it has always been there until now.

Moreover, he also felt that there seemed to be a source of power in his body. When his strength was insufficient, that source would continuously replenish his strength, allowing him to have endless power at all times, and this power was still a power he did not understand.

.

Even so, he was able to use it with ease, which made him very strange. Could that power have something to do with his cold body?

Sen Meng glared at the charging Sheng Qinghong with a cold expression. Coupled with the surging aura of death on his black sword, it actually made him feel a sense of fear in his heart. It seemed that he was the king who ruled the dark power.

Sheng Qinghong was very fast. Before the black sword reached Sen Meng, a black force shot towards Sen Meng's head like a meteor. The moment Sen Meng avoided it, he sped up and flew away.

Then, the black sword in his hand struck down hard.

Senmeng didn't expect Sheng Qinghong to be so fast. In the blink of an eye, he was close.

With Sheng Qinghong's speed, it must be fake if it wasn't surprised, so when it was surprised, Sheng Qinghong snatched Mu Qingkuang forcefully from its hand.

"Any woman who dares to touch me will die!!!"

Sheng Qinghong lowered his eyes and stared at Mu Qingkuang in his arms with a soft face, but the words he spoke were filled with domineering aura of destruction.

Senmeng was inexplicably startled, roared angrily, and swung the sickle in his hand to slash at Sheng Qinghong, while at the same time channeling a strong dark power.

Sheng Qinghong raised his eyes and glanced at him, with an intimidating sneer on the corners of his cold lips. He held Mu Qingsheng in his left hand, and slowly raised his right hand. He saw a little black light shining in the center of his right hand, and then

Pushed towards Sen Meng who was rushing over.

Bang...

A huge collision sounded, and black light spread out in all directions like water waves, and the ground shook slightly because of this force.

Sheng Qinghong hugged Mu Qingkuang and rushed towards Senmeng without hesitation, his whole body flashing with powerful dark power. Even the black and white skeletons on the ground were terrified by his power.

Sen Meng looked at Sheng Qinghong, who exuded dark power, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Who is he?
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