Everyone's eyes are staring at the hand that is slowly raised by the poet, the hand passes through the wind, moving slightly, pulling everyone's heartstrings, the slumped eyes flash with the slight movement of the fingers and flash the cold light, the expression of the Xuan Ya in the finger movement and the expression changed suddenly, he knows that a bloody storm is coming, he wants to stop it, but he also knows that the grievances and hatreds that have been suppressed for thousands of years can not be easily obstructed, so, when the picturesque hand waved, he flew up and down between the two, and a deep sadness appeared in his eyes, Like the fallen leaves of autumn, withered and poignant, his blue eyes appear deep with the movement of his gaze, and there is a trace of confusion about the future.

Suddenly, the originally brilliant and bright sunlight was slowly covered by a layer of black light in an instant, covering the ray of light that came in little by little, everyone was shocked, and they all looked up at the sky that had become dark, only the sun still emitted a blazing light, penetrating the black fog and shooting into the bloody land of the capital.

The people of the Snow Clan holding daggers around them bowed slightly, their crystal clear bodies were wrapped in the dark night, exuding a charming halo, their eyes, with cold light, with cold sharpness, staring at the picturesque, waiting for their Snow Clan Highness to give an order, fighting to kill the enemy.

Shuffling and Poetic didn't move, they still stared at each other, and they didn't let go of every subtle expression.

At this time, the dark sky was suddenly covered by a layer of bright red blood, stirring up the turbulent waves that rolled like the sea, lurking in the sky above the capital, this time, the poetry and the poetry and the stinging eyes blinked to look at the sky, the churning blood like a sea was like a rushing sea, rolling above everyone, surging and exuding a heart-palpitating bloody atmosphere, none of them knew what was going on in the capital and why it became like this

The night cultivator in the glazed golden pagoda also stared at the sky above the capital mansion in horror, and the degree of surprise was no less than that of the picturesque Xuan Ya and others, I don't know when, the squirt appeared beside him, and Sen Bai's weird face scattered a little red light, reflecting his green eyes, like a lone wolf in the wasteland, bloodthirsty and violent.

Feeling the change in the breath of the man, Ye Xiu looked sideways and said in a deep voice:

"Lady, we can't help, this is a contest between the city lord and that person."

"That person is going to destroy the capital, and use the blood of all the living beings in the capital as a sacrifice for the resurrection, night repair, what is the arrangement of the city lord for the poet girl?"

"Let's swear to protect her to the death, but, I think in the end, I'm afraid the city lord will ...... him" Ye Xiu didn't continue, but the sadness in his eyes revealed too much emotion.

Underground, a piece of light, He Liyun's face was full of shock, he had always been expressionless, he was also twisted by a deep shock at the moment, like a sea of blood surging full of square secret room, above the secret room, the merman's cream burned for thousands of years without extinguishing, the bright red blood and the bright flame formed a vivid contrast, strong and vast, the blood in the room flowed through He Liyu's legs and feet, he was shocked, his heart was punched hard, how many people's blood would form a blood pool like the sea.

There was a person floating in the center of the blood pool, a person in a white robe was shrouded in layers of white smoke, three thousand green silks were soaked in the blood of the blood pool, floating on the blood water, his white robe floated without being soaked in blood red, which surprised He Lixi, he stood on the edge of the blood pool, and then, slowly raised his hand with a layer of violent light and inserted it straight into the blood pool, stirring up thousands of wind and clouds, blood and water surged, rolling, spraying like waves, blood and water splashed, with bloody breath, He Liyu held his breath, and stepped heavily under his feet, Suddenly, a black light mixed with light rushed to the figure in the blood pool, but unfortunately, it was blocked by a layer of light curtain around the floating figure, and it retreated suddenly, driving the blood to roll up thousands of layers of blood waves, and some blood waves penetrated the ground and surged into the sky, instantly turning into bright red blood and rushing into the sky, which was the blood that covered the sky.

Outside, Shiruxiang and others didn't know that it was He Liyu stirring up blood in the ground, covering the sky.

Shiruhua retracted her gaze and looked at Xuan, and her lips hooked up a cold arc:

"If you want to fight, I will definitely accompany you, and if you fight together, you and I will never have any room for maneuver."

"Picturesque, why do you want me to hurt you with my own hands" Xuan Xuan said faintly, suddenly, his eyes flashed, his figure disappeared, and appeared next to Shiruxiang in the blink of an eye, at the same time, the people of the surrounding Snow Clan brought a cold cold air to the guards of the capital, Xuan Ya and Qi Qi were furious, Xuan Xuan was even more painful, and at the same time as Xuan Xuan pounced on the picturesque, he also raised his hand to shoot a light, flashing the light blade that stinged the skin, and slashed at the back of Xuan Xuan.

Seeing that Xuan Xuan really swept the air and grabbed the picturesque, in desperation, they also pounced on the seven nights and other commanders, although they couldn't bear it in their hearts, but the consequences of disobeying Xuan Xuan would be even more cruel.

Shiruhua turned around with a cold face to dodge, and then split a ray of light with his backhand and shot at Xuan, Qiqi roared angrily, the black mist was swirling, showing his original form, and he spread his wings to cover the sky and the sun and waved it towards Xi Mo and the others.

Painting Qiye and the commanders and guards set off a bloodthirsty cold wave of the long sword in his hand and pounced on the people of the Snow Clan who were killed around him, where the long sword passed, the ice and snow shattered, and the blue light splashed, like a little broken starlight, shining under the bloody sky, at a glance, it made people's heartstrings flutter.

"Sorrowful, use your sword to end the long-cherished wish between you and me" The poetry is like a picture of the fist wind, the body is shrouded in white light, and the layers of cold air are like the sea crossing, roaring monstrously, dazzling and dazzling

The light of the gloomy eyes became even more cold, the white hair flew and shuttled, shuttling between the lights, and the wisps of ice rolled towards the poetry like poisonous snakes, exuding a palpitating cold air, and the waves broke the shore and surged into the sky.

"Picturesque, painful for a thousand years, it's time to end." Looking at the picturesque cold and charming face, the bottom of his heart, a biting cold, and a wisp of tenderness, that tenderness made his eyes appear mist, but disappeared in the blink of an eye, he didn't need gentleness, what he needed was to destroy himself at the last moment.

Qi Qi spit out a mouthful of black mist, instantly covering Jue Mo, Jue Mo was not ambiguous, a chain wrapped around Qi Qi, the chain that exuded a cold aura rolled around Qi Qi's limbs like a poisonous snake, Qi Qi was furious, layers of light burst out from him, wings waved, the strength of the storm and storm, Jue Mo was shocked, his wrist shook while flying up, the chain was instantly tightened, Qi Qi was brought up, the hooves shone brightly, the black mist like a sword instantly penetrated the chain, and the chain that clicked and rolled around his limbs collapsed in the blink of an eye, Jue Mo's expression remained unchanged, and his wrist shook again, the sinuous and twisted chains once again exuded a cold glow and rushed towards Qiqi.

Xuan Xuan shot out a ray of light, repelled Xi Mo, and then raised his hand to the sky to send out a devastating light, Xi Mo's face changed slightly, people smashed to Xuan Xuan with the fist wind of the ice boxing, the hair fluttered, tactful, the wisps of light and the fist wind of the ice boxing struck, the light burst out, however, the cold wind fluttering in the sky suddenly condensed on the fist wind of Xi Mo, the light flickered, rotated rapidly, the cold air was pressing, the blue light burst in an instant, the cold ice condensed on the fist wind pierced the air, excited the starting point of the fire, rushed towards the Xuan Xuanya, The cold ice condensed on the fist wind was like a broken bamboo and slammed into the Xuan Ya in one fell swoop, and the Xuan Xuan directly ignored it, the merman's flexible body twisted, slapped the cold ice with one palm, hammered with the wrong hand, and a ray of light shattered the energy on the fist wind, Xi Mo was taken aback, retreated, and stood in the air from Xinling, he underestimated the merman Sea Emperor.

Xuan Xuanya raised his eyebrows and looked, suddenly, the bottom of his eyes flashed brightly, I don't know when, many figures flashed around, and a large number of sharks led by the mermaids and others flashed around the Snow Clan, and suddenly the light burst out, and the scene was extremely gorgeous.

Wu Wan landed beside Xuan Xuanya, and said in a cold voice with an expressionless face:

"Sea Emperor, he handed it over to me."

Xuan Xuanya was not polite to him, flew and spun, and pounced on Zhu Yu and Xuan Xuan, the opponent of a thousand years ago, and now, again, is still fighting for life and death.

The palm of the slump against the poetry of the painting smashed over the fist wind, the whole body of the body shocked, the light burst out from the body, the picture of the picture, hurriedly wanted to retreat, at this moment, the slump of the people has surged over, the picture of the poem swept by, the picture of the poem in the air back a few steps, the blood surged, forcibly suppressed the bloody breath of the throat, she showed her face, lifted her lips and smiled, a cold smile, a bloodthirsty smile, so that the yin and evil qi between the eyebrows was heavier and deeper.

"Picturesque, you're not my opponent"

"Yes, Picturesque is indeed not your opponent, if you hurt him, I will slaughter the Snow Clan." I don't know when, Heli Yu emerged from the air like a ghost, he appeared strangely, and appeared at the scene of the fierce battle with a strong bloody aura, no one knew where he came from, no one knew why his expression looked particularly gloomy and terrifying, the blood in the sky suddenly rolled, like a whirlwind, and rolled towards He Liyu in a spiral.

He Liyu ignored it directly, his face was full of mad violence, his eyes were covered with a layer of blood, flashing with a palpitating bright red, and he frowned slightly, at this moment, He Liyu looked so strange, he seemed to be a soul messenger from hell, and also seemed to be from the high overlord of the sky, and an incomparable majesty spread out from him.

Everyone stopped the fierce battle, staring at He Liyu with a cold and frightened light, and the poetry flew to his side, smiling lightly, but when she saw his emotionless eyes, her heart chuckled, and a bad premonition gradually spread from the bottom of her heart.

He Liyun stared at Xuan Xuan, the bright red blood made Xuan Xuan frown slightly, and Xuan Xuan also flew away, landing on He Liyun's side, raised his eyes, and was shocked in his heart, such He Liqian was too unfamiliar, although the aura exuded from his body was familiar, but his eyes were terrifying.

"Heliyu, you, what's wrong" The poetic and picturesque consciousness containing tenderness echoed in Heliyu's mind.

He Liyun moved his eyes to look at the poetry that was quietly staring at him beside him, and the corners of his cold lips were slightly hooked, revealing a gentle angle.

"Now, No One Can Hurt You"

The spiral blood rays that swirled wildly in the sky engulfed him at the moment when his words fell, Shiru's face changed drastically, and he just wanted to pounce over, but he was pushed away by a strong light, and a tall figure stood quietly in the blood, suddenly, he looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and in the blink of an eye, the spiral blood rushed into his body crazily, and the poetry hurriedly retreated, and the footsteps staggered far before he stabilized, and the others also hurriedly retreated, his eyes reappeared fiercely, and he shouted:

"Everyone, retreat quickly, protect quickly, otherwise you will be swallowed by blood"

"Picturesque, don't be frightened, I won't hurt you" He Liyun's low, cold voice slowly floated out in the blood.

Shiruhua gritted her teeth, pursed her lips tightly, and deep worry appeared in her eyes

Roar...... With a roar, He Liyu rose into the sky, taking away all the blood, his body shook in mid-air, and the blood that rushed into his body was instantly retreated, surging into the sky, raging wildly, and suddenly, it poured down like a waterfall like crazy, wrapped around He Liyu, but could not rush into the body.

He Liyun breathed a long sigh of relief, his expression was cold and ruthless, his bloody eyes were closed in the blink of an eye, as if a sharp cold light burst out, and he flew up, banging where he was standing just now, the light burst out, the air fluctuated, and everyone present was pale, and their hearts were frightened, when, He Liyu became so powerful.

"Dumbfounded, King of the Snow Clan, if you come today, don't want to go back alive" The cold and merciless voice echoed in the empty sky.

Mo Mo and the others hurriedly swept to Xuan Xuan's side, with a cautious expression, staring at He Liyun, their palms sweating slightly, and no one knew why He Liyun in front of them became so unfamiliar.

Shiruhua took a step forward, and her worried eyes fell on He Liyun, at this moment, she was no longer a little cold and cruel, and some were just worried and deeply concerned about He Liyu.

At this moment, a series of figures swept from the air and all fell behind He Liyun, and everyone's eyes looked at it, it was actually the Night Cultivator Silver Wolf and the others, the appearance of these people made the hearts of Ji Mo and the others rise, and they looked at it, and they were almost all surrounded by people from the capital city, although there were still people from the Snow Clan, but at this moment, in the face of the masters of the capital city, they had no confidence in their hearts just now.

Qi Qi, who was standing on the side, was indeed secretly frightened in his heart, He Liyu's performance at the moment was clearly a symptom of falling into the demon, although he seemed to still have his senses, but if he didn't break the blood around him, maybe in less than a moment, he would lose his mind and be controlled by the demon, however, he really couldn't understand where the city lord went, why he provoked such a powerful demon blood, he moved his steps slightly closer to Xuan Xuanya, and used his consciousness to transmit:

"He Liyu looks wrong."

Xuan Xuanya also nodded secretly, her blue eyes fell on He Liyun, and she replied with a slight consciousness:

"I'm afraid it has something to do with the blood around him, and the blood that is connected to the sky contains a convincing coercion, this coercion has suppressed Heliyu's mind, we have to find a way to break it, otherwise, in a few moments, Heliyu will be completely controlled, and I'm afraid everyone in the capital will have to be buried together."

"You're right, but, from what he looks like now, none of us seem to be her opponents," Qi Qi snorted, his eyes flickering.

"Don't startle the snake yet, let's see before making a decision."

At the same time, in a cell in the attic of the bamboo forest, Elder He stood in front of the window, looking up at the blood qi in the sky, and his heart was terrified, this blood qi was too familiar to him, so familiar that he could smell the breath of the person in the blood qi when he closed his eyes, but the time was not yet yet, how could that person exude the breath that belonged to him in advance, Elder He's eyes flashed, and fell on the blood qi pouring down in the sky like a spiral, where was the person standing

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