Sikong Xiao gritted his teeth and rushed to the edge of the cliff, the speed of the thunder escape reached the extreme in an instant, and the blue-purple electric track could be said to have reached the edge of the cliff in half a breath.

When the claw was still an inch away from the back of Sikong Huang's head, Sikong Xiao's hand had already touched Sikong Huang's collar!

Sikong Huang also felt that something was wrong from the strong wind in the back of her head, but she used too much strength to climb the cliff before, and she didn't dare to use the spiritual power in her body easily.

At this moment, Sikong Xiao, who was rushing wildly, was almost enough to reach herself, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, an exclamation suddenly came from the oblique.

"Miss Xiaoxiao!Help me!!"

Seeing that his fingertips were only a centimeter away from the white, but in the next second, he was hit by someone who came out of nowhere and staggered back.

Sikong Xiao's face suddenly sank, but he had to catch Liang Fanjin, who was spitting blood from his mouth and looked like he had just escaped death.

The cool breeze suddenly rose, and Sikong Xiao's clothes were blown to hunt, and at the same time as she retreated uncontrollably, she suddenly felt that her back was cold, as if she was against something sharp.

It was noisy, but the familiar "poof" sound in my ears came very clearly.

It's the sound of a knife cutting into the flesh.

"Hmph..."

Sikong snorted with a smile, his footsteps were violent, and his right hand quickly turned back and stuck the dagger inserted in his waist, no matter how hard the person behind him tried, he could no longer insert a single inch.

But at this moment, the front abdomen suddenly ushered in a heavy palm, the talisman aura was scattered in an instant, and the qi and blood surged, Sikong Xiao couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the hand behind his waist suddenly unloaded his strength, and the cold dagger blade could no longer be blocked from penetrating into the body.

"Poof......

The pain of being late spread in an instant, Sikong Xiao's eyes darkened, and his brain was in a trance for a moment.

"Miss Xiaoxiao..."

Sikong smiled and calmed down, and his somewhat scattered eyes focused on Liang Fanjin's face in front of him, and the palm just now......

Why?

Sikong Xiao's eyes were a little confused, I didn't understand why Liang Fanjin wanted to hurt herself, she had always been the innocent and righteous little princess wearing a colorful skirt in her mind, and she once swore that she would serve herself in the future, and she would not hesitate to break her bones, but why?

Liang Fanjin smiled at Sikong and pulled out a cold smile, his eyes that were as bright as obsidian in the past no longer had the luster they used to be, "Miss Xiaoxiao, do you remember Gu Qi?"

Ancient Seven...

A man with a stunner's face surfaced in Sikong Xiao's mind, the stand-in who was killed by Sikong Huang with a sword in order to save himself, he seemed to have known Liang Fanjin for a long time.

"Heh......" Liang Fanjin smiled coldly, "Miss Xiaoxiao must not remember it anymore, but it doesn't matter, someone remembers, and this knife is you paid back for your sister." ”

A low voice came from Liang Fanjin's mouth, mixed with indescribable gloom and sadness.

Sikong Xiao closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had already returned to his usual look, "It turns out that you are no longer the princess of Fanjin at the beginning." ”

Liang Fanjin was stunned when she heard this, and her eyes became extremely hideous when she heard it clearly, she stretched out her hand out of control and grabbed Sikong Xiao's clothes, and shouted: "What do you know? I just got back everything that should belong to me!"

Throne, power, love...... Everything she has gained or lost by relying on Gu Huang, she has to personally get it back one by one.

Sikong Xiao suddenly pulled out a bright smile, "Well said, then I want it too." ”

What the?

Before Liang Fanjin could turn his thoughts back, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the colorful skirt was floated backwards by the palm fan, like a colorful flag fluttering in the wind.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Liang Fanjin's eyes widened, his stiff body softened, and he fell into the dust lifelessly, and when his back hit the ground, he spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow".

This palm, the same position, the same strength, but the thunder in the palm destroyed her dantian in an instant.

The dantian is ruined, and she is like a waste.

Compared to the two sisters, they always lose...

Liang Fanjin, who was lying on his back in the dust, had an empty eye, Sikong smiled and didn't even look at her, turned his steps and rushed towards the cliff quickly.

Liang Fanjin moved his lips, turned over with difficulty, and lay on the ground looking at Sikong Xiao's back.

Sikong Xiao's back was already soaked with blood, and only a blood-stained handle of the dagger on his back waist remained outside his body......

It was obviously such a serious injury, but why did Sikong Xiao act as if nothing had happened? She had been so seriously injured one after the other, how could she still have such strength? Couldn't she feel pain?

His fingertips trembled involuntarily, and Liang Fanjin felt scared in hindsight.

If Gu Huang doesn't die, Sikong Xiao doesn't die, then what will happen to herself? That ruthless Gu Huang, how will she take revenge on herself?

*

The change between Sikong Xiao and Liang Fanjin is actually only in an instant, even if the time of the conversation between the two is not more than ten breaths, but in this ten breath of time, for Sikong Huang, it is like walking around on the edge of life and death.

In fact, as early as when Lei Linjun said that Liang Fanjin suddenly disappeared, Sikong Huang began to be suspicious in his heart, feeling that things were a little strange, and then he was suddenly in danger, and Liang Fanjin happened to bump into Sikong Xiao, who came to save him......

The key point of all this fell on Liang Fanjin, but there was no time for Sikong Huang to speculate about why she did this, the strong wind behind her head had already hit, Sikong Huang's eyes were slightly dim, and he couldn't care about anything anymore, and his physical and spiritual power suddenly broke out.

"Click..."

The air around the body was instantly as low as freezing, and the claws that were about to hit the back of the head suddenly formed a layer of ice, which quickly solidified like candle tears, and refracted bright and dazzling light like a mirror.

Suddenly there was a mutation, the soul beast didn't react for a while, and Sikong Huang didn't give it a chance to react, he suddenly looked back, and an ice crystal spear quickly and accurately sank into the soul beast's blood-red left eye!

Without waiting for it to raise its head and scream, Sikong Huang's eyes flashed, and he controlled the spear body to twist the soul beast's brain, and after a tingling sound of flesh and blood rubbing, the soul beast's other eye also lost its brilliance.

*

"Boom ......"

A huge black shadow fell from the sky, and Sikong Huang's figure also fell off the cliff weakly.

And when he finally fell off the cliff, Sikong Huang sealed his hands and threw the ice spear that had not yet dissipated into the pile of soul beasts in the air, just hoping to share a little pressure for others.

After doing all this, Sikong Huang turned his head slightly, and his reluctant gaze fell on Sikong Xiao, who seemed to be talking to Liang Fanjin not far away.

The little guy's face was white without a trace of blood, and his little mouth, which had been red, was also bruised, and he looked very weak......

Is it the excessive consumption of spiritual power? Sikong Huang was a little distressed and a little relieved, the child who had always relied on the adult had finally grown up, and he was finally going to let go.

Smile and take care.