In the dark red void, Jiang Yuerou's body hovered in mid-air, the light blue long skirt was constantly colored by bright red blood, and the blood continued to slide down the long skirt, Binglan's sword, from front to back, directly pierced Jiang Yuerou's body.

Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, scattered on Jiang Yuerou's shoulders, she looked so tired and haggard, weak like a long-term illness, her face was pale and bloodless, her eyes were out of focus, blood overflowed from her white lips, and she couldn't stop trembling under the night wind.

Bing Lan's face did not have the slightest joy, when she stabbed out this sword, she had already thought of the result, but she didn't expect that the Ice Emperor Jiang Yuerou's mount would help her deal with its master, no wonder, her master is no longer the Ice Emperor Jiang Yuerou, but a ** puppet, an evil class that only knows how to kill.

But the Ice Emperor is destined to become a victim, in this battle, in exchange for the stability of the situation in the Northern Wilderness and the stability of the Northern Wilderness human race, she can only sacrifice the Ice Emperor Jiang Yuerou, Binglan's sword, she does not regret it, because she does not need to care about Jiang Yuerou's life and death, this is just a small decision for her.

But if you really count it, Jiang Yuerou, this female emperor of the Northern Wilderness, should be Binglan's junior sister, after all, Jiang Yuerou is the apprentice of the first emperor Song Yishan, and Binglan is the daughter of Song Yishan, with this, it really has something to do with it.

The green songbird vibrated its wings and soared to the side, quietly staring at the body of the Ice Emperor Jiang Yuerou, waiting for its master Bing Lan's next decision.

In the distance, the snow eagle flapped its wings rapidly, at this moment, I am afraid that only the green songbird can see its thoughts, although it attacked the master at a critical moment, but it was also a last resort, at this moment, the snow eagle was worried about the life and death of its master, but it was not sure whether it was its owner, it wanted to know where the real Jiang Yuerou went, and couldn't help but want to rush up and save Jiang Yuerou who had been pierced by the sword.

Snow Eagle was very entangled, so he seemed to be in a hurry.

But Bing Lan's face became more and more solemn, she gradually felt that something was wrong with the form, and there was some kind of ominous premonition in her heart, the Ice Emperor Jiang Yuerou in front of her was so weak and vulnerable, Jiang Yuerou's performance was real, so that Bing Lan had to face it squarely, there must be something that Bing Lan didn't know.

The Shadow Clan, who controlled Jiang Yuerou's body, was powerful in the Northern Wilderness Emperor Domain, and now that Jiang Yuerou was in trouble, how could the Shadow Clan continue to stay in Jiang Yuerou's body, at this time, he should have escaped.

"Qingming, protect her. ”

Binglan suddenly opened her mouth, her tone was indifferent, and she simply said a few words.

When the green songbird heard the sound, he was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what Binglan meant, flew forward, flew under the dying Ice Emperor Jiang Yuerou, and lifted her up.

Bing Lan immediately disillusioned the long sword and disappeared, and without directly drawing it out of Jiang Yuerou's body, she could only barely keep her blood from flowing out too quickly.

"What are you still doing in a daze, save your master, she was just being used by the gangsters!" the green songbird immediately turned around and roared at the helpless snow eagle.

"Hahahaha......"

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of evil cold laughter between heaven and earth, circling along the heaven and earth, lingering, the voice was like a ghost from the depths of hell, with extremely strong evil thoughts, and his heart was full of hatred and killing, just hearing his voice would make people extremely disgusted, and his heart was inexplicably restless.

Binglan conjured up the long sword again, vigilant of the movements around her, she knew that the previous Jiang Yuerou was just a victim, the guy of the Shadow Clan had given up Jiang Yuerou as a puppet, he had already escaped, not to be exact, but hidden between the world and the earth, as the Shadow Clan, what she was best at was to hide her traces and let herself lurk silently in every corner of the world.

So Binglan had to cheer up her spirits, not because of how strong the ghost guy's realm was and how unfathomable his strength was, but because the other party was full of tricks, and in this current environment, Binglan really didn't have a full grasp to deal with him.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh ......"

Suddenly, one after another dark shadows flew up all around, Binglan was vigilant of the movements around her, between the dark red heaven and earth, you could see the picture of the shadow flowing everywhere, it was not like a trace left by a person moving, but like dozens or hundreds of people sitting at the same time to tell the movement.

Binglan clenched her long sword, ready to defend herself against the enemy at any time, and behind it, the snow eagle quickly flew up, and took the dying Jiang Yuerou, who was persuaded by the green songbird, and immediately fled into the distance.

At this time, the green songbird was behind Binglan, and Binglan's sword was already flashing with demonic light, beware of the attack that might be launched by the other party at any time, this situation had exceeded her expectations, and she was originally just going to punish the eye-catching guy, who would have expected to get into such a big trouble, and was involved in the battle for the survival of the Northern Wilderness people for no reason.

Binglan doesn't want to care about the survival of the human race, after all, this is a matter of the human race, but since it comes, there is no other way, it has been involved, the right should be the price of half of the human blood flowing in the body, and it is also a generous gift for the two demon clans to release their previous suspicions, but Binglan frowned, and she didn't dare to determine whether this generous gift could be sent out smoothly.

The flickering shadows, shuttling back and forth, but they did not start for a long time, but the dark red clouds in the sky, the color became heavier and heavier, it was a dark red color, but the darkness became deeper and deeper, and the thick clouds began to roll, roaring like ocean waves, moving extremely high in the sky, as if they were about to fall at any time.

"Boom!"

Thunder and thick lightning burst out of the sky, dazzling tears, and the faint blue light stood out among the dark red clouds.

This movement is getting bigger and bigger, and the entire land of Yangzhou, which was originally desolate and empty, can no longer be peaceful at this time, the thunder continues, and when the thick clouds roll, they can't help but make a creaking and violent friction sound.

Strange, why is there such a big movement?The clouds in the sky have all changed, that is a means that only the Heavenly Soul Realm has, Binglan naturally doesn't think that Fang Cai's Shadow Clan will be a strong person in the Heavenly Soul Realm, if that's the case, why bother, even Binglan will die unconscious.

"Oops!"

Binglan woke up suddenly, and she realized that those shadows were shuttling between heaven and earth, just to attract her attention, and the real movement was the dark red dragon that had died in the pit!