The Van Lin Sword was stained with blood, like a mad beast, and even the Zhan Yun Huang was red-eyed.

"Kill them, kill them all. ”

The demagogic voice of a spell kept echoing in my ears.

Zhan Yunhuang shook his head and woke up from his trance.

She knew that this was the sword of Van Lin who was acting as a demon again.

Really.

She lowered her eyes and saw a cloudy black gas emanating from the tip of the sword.

To this day, she still hasn't been able to figure out why Van Lin emits black qi after being bloodthirsty.

The only thing she knew was that she couldn't follow the voice, or she would go mad and lose her mind!

Zhan Yunhuang's decisive appearance frightened the enemy army, and they threw away their armor again and again, fleeing for their lives in all directions, and even did not care about the life or death of their own generals.

Rain, it's getting heavier.

The man on the war horse suddenly laughed, and the cold and dusty faces of the male and female were instantly as dazzling as if they had broken the ice.

Zhan Yunhuang's fingertips rubbed against the hilt of the sword, and his voice was extremely soft but full of penetrating power: "Come out." ”

The surroundings are quiet, except for the sound of rain and the wind.

A short time later, a group of masked men in black walked out.

When she killed Vadish, Zhan Yunhuang sensed that there was someone in the shadows, and the other party's aura was very weak and lethal at that time, so she didn't care.

Just now, a strong murderous aura erupted, and she knew that the person who came was not good.

Zhan Yunhuang wiped the corners of his lips with his thumb and smiled bloodthirsty.

Oh, the killers of the Thirty Stygian Pavilion, the people behind this curtain really look up to her.

The man in black at the head gestured, and a group of people immediately went out to surround Zhan Yunhuang.

The head of the man in black: "Your Highness Yunhuang, I have offended." ”

Zhan Yunhuang looked around at the black-clothed man beside her, put away the Fan Lin Sword and carried it behind his back: "Don't talk nonsense, let's go together." ”

A group of thirty people set out in unison, and between the swords and swords, Zhan Yunhuang's body was like a ghost, shuttling back and forth between the people in black.

The silver-white figure was like a ray of light, so fast that people couldn't see her movements clearly.

From beginning to end, Zhan Yunhuang's sword was unsheathed.

In this way, the people in black were in a hurry.

The employer meant to let them force Zhan Yunhuang to use Fan's silence, and also specifically explained that they didn't need to deliberately collect their murderous energy, but they were just careful not to hurt Zhan Yunhuang.

It's a real dilemma to hire them to kill people and not let them hurt anyone.

Zhan Yunhuang didn't know what they were thinking, and it was not easy to attack at all.

Suddenly, a small pebble in the distance made an unmistakable opening in the hilt of the Brahman Silence Sword.

At that moment, Fan Lin absorbed the murderous aura, and the whole became restless.

Zhan Yunhuang didn't care about the black-clothed man in front of him, and controlled Fan Lin with a solemn expression, but he still couldn't suppress it, allowing the black qi that was pressed in the tip of the sword to rise into the air.

The sky was covered with black gas, and a howl and cry could be vaguely heard, which was extremely weird.

Thundered.

Distant in the sky, thunder and lightning continued.

The painful voice of the man in black sounded in his ears, Zhan Yunhuang looked down and found that someone had attacked his companion, and he was still saying something in his mouth.

This black gas can disturb people's hearts!

At first, Zhan Yunhuang was still able to resist, and gradually, she also had auditory hallucinations.

"Yunhuang, you are the prince of Yunguo, and you have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting your family and defending the country. ”

"Yunhuang, my child, the queen mother is sorry for you. ”

"Cloud Phoenix ......"

"Your Highness......"

Zhan Yunhuang closed his eyes uncontrollably, and his mind was full of the past.

She, the son of the Empress Yuan, came into being, was blessed, and was given the name of Guihua, and the word Yunhuang.

She was born a prince and has a lot of responsibilities.

The two countries went to war, the elder brother died, the father was grieved, and the queen mother had to lie that she was the prince in order to stabilize the successor of the country.

She was pinned on by her father, she was familiar with the art of war at the age of three, galloped on horseback at the age of five, won the championship at the age of nine, and went to the battlefield at the age of twelve...... A woman dresses up as a man, and she dresses up for twenty-four years.

The war between the two countries has ruined not only two big countries, but also countless small families!

She only hopes that one day, people can live in a peaceful and prosperous world without restraint, and there will be no more wars.

On the horizon, there is a sudden splendor.

The colorful light hit Zhan Yunhuang's body, and after a few seconds, he disappeared in place along with the light......