Swallowing the sky's long fingers tapped on the edge of the bed, one at a time, very regularly.

You have to destroy Mo Huang to really occupy this body, and Swallow Heaven doesn't care about this.

He didn't plan to let his soul stay, but after all, Mo Huang's strength was strong, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while.

But there was one thing he was curious.

"Let him be destroyed, are you willing to do it?" Swallowing the sky playfully turned the wrench in his hand and asked with a playful smile.

Almost without any hesitation, Jun Bingwu lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head: "Everything about the ice dance is given by the master, as long as the master is safe and healthy, everything else has nothing to do with the ice dance." ”

Swallowing Tian's gaze was locked on Jun Bingwu, as if to explore the truth of her words, but unfortunately, nothing could be seen.

"What do you mean, how can you get rid of him?"

"You need to use the power of the Heaven and Earth Treasure." Jun Bingwu replied calmly, swallowing the sky's eyes, suddenly sharpened, "Presumptuous!" ”

When it came to the Heaven and Earth Treasure, he couldn't help but wonder if her submission was disguised.

"The master is angry."

The voice of sincere fear, faintly trembling, Jun Bingwu buried his head lower.

Swallowing Sky squinted at her, and did not make a sound for a while, and the empty palace was eerily quiet.

"There's no other way?"

Jun Bingwu was silent, her attitude was enough to let Swallow Heaven know everything.

"You step back first, and let this seat think about it for a few days." The voice of swallowing the sky sounded carelessly.

Jun Bingwu walked out as he said.

His gaze was anxious on her back, and there was a sharp light in his inky eyes.

Whether he really surrendered, he thought he would soon know.

Following.

He Lanqian was concerned about Swallow Tian's condition, so he came over to take a look.

But the scene in front of him really frightened him.

He saw that Jun Bingwu, who was only wearing a semi-transparent light veil, was obediently sitting on the lap of Swallowing Heaven, and his white jade slender fingers were twisting a peeled crystal grape and sending it into Swallowing Heaven's mouth.

Swallowing Tian deliberately took her fingers ambiguously, grinding gently, Jun Bingwu exhaled cooperatively, and glared at him coquettishly.

Belch...... He didn't sleep last night, right?

Or is the person in front of him simply Mo Huang?

"Qian'er."

The familiar titles, the usual tone all the way, all told He Lanqian the true identity of the person in front of him.

Moreover, he noticed that Jun Bingwu's eyes were clearly in awe when he looked at that person.

She would never look at Mo Huang with such eyes.

What is the reason for everything in front of you?

Doubts flashed in his eyes, and Swallow Tian glanced at him, and said coldly: "Go down." ”

He Lanqian thought he was talking to him, hesitated, and was about to retreat, but at the same moment, he saw Jun Bingwu get down from his ancestor, and respectfully knelt beside him: "Master." ”

He Lanqian's eyebrows were furrowed, and he thought, maybe he understood something......

It's just that......

Swallow Sky glanced at him again, raised his hand, and snapped his fingers.

Soon, his men escorted two men into the main hall, and the two men were in disarray, their hair was scattered, and their clothes were in tatters.

It should be a refugee captured there.

Not only did He Lanqian's eyes flash with surprise, but even Jun Bingwu, who was expressionless from beginning to end, changed his complexion slightly.

It's just that soon, it's all hidden in an expressionless coldness.

"Go, kill them."

Soon, Swallow the Heaven ordered, obviously against Jun Bingwu.

Swallowing inherently vigilant, Jun Bingwu insisted that only the treasures of heaven and earth could make Mo Huang's soul fly away.

If he wants him to hand over the Heaven and Earth Treasure like this, he is not at ease, even if she behaves so obediently and surrenders at the moment.

But if he didn't pay it, he didn't want to die with Mo Huang.

Therefore, he could only find a way to test Jun Bingwu's loyalty.

For the sober Jun Bingwu, what these people mean is self-evident, otherwise she would not have compromised with Swallowing Heaven last time for the sake of a child who was about to be Ling Chi.

"Yes." Almost without any hesitation, Jun Bingwu responded, got up, drew the long sword next to him, and walked towards those people.

Several refugees looked at Jun Bingwu, who was full of murderous aura, their eyes widened in horror, and they struggled, wanting to retreat, but they couldn't break free from the black-clothed man beside them.

Jun Bingwu approached, raised the long sword in his hand expressionlessly, aimed it at the refugee's heart, and stabbed it hard.

"Stop!" Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce the refugee's heart, a large finger suddenly grasped her wrist.

Helan Qian lowered his eyes and said seriously: "Bing Wu, you will regret it, and when you come to your senses, you will definitely regret it." ”

Jun Bingwu's expression didn't show anything unusual, only the light in his eyes, there was a momentary flicker.

Persistence, pain, hesitation, determination, countless emotions flashed in that second, but no one noticed it except himself.

Today, if she wants to gain the trust of Devouring Heaven, she must end these innocent lives with her own hands.

If...... If she wants Mo Huang to come back safely.

"Qian'er!" At the top, there was a low voice of dissatisfaction, "Have you taken this seat in your eyes?" ”

"Old Ancestor......" He Lanqian hesitated and called out, looking up at Swallowing Heaven, but received Swallowing Heaven's indifferent and cold gaze.

This matter is related to his prosperity, and it is imperative to swallow the sky, so naturally he Lanqian will not destroy it.

He Lanqian hesitated for a moment, swallowed the sky and directly flicked his sleeves, and a fierce wind flew out, throwing He Lanqian aside.

He was just about to come back when an enchantment trapped him in it, unable to break through or open.

The whole audience, all eyes were focused on Jun Bingwu.

"Ice dance, don't ......"

Helan Qian thumped the sound of the enchantment, sinking the heaviest and sad background music, and the long sword in Jun Bingwu's hand was steadily sent into the heart of the refugee.

The crimson blood fell along the blade, along the sharp blade, ticking on the floor, splashing.

The long sword was drawn, and the blood line sprayed, splashing on the back of Jun Bingwu's hand, burning her hands and trembling, but she hid it seamlessly.

The refugee's eyes widened, but his body went limp.

Falling with him was He Lanqian, who had been trying hard to stop Jun Bingwu.

Wrong, it seems that everything is wrong......

At this point, there is no turning back, and if the first one falls, there will soon be a second.

Jun Bingwu turned his head and fell, as if there was something shining in his eyes.

She is not the reincarnation of Guanyin, and she is bent on universalizing all sentient beings.

Jun Bingwu is just a little woman who is desperate for love.

As long as Mo Huang could come back, she wouldn't mind having her hands stained with blood, even if it was the blood of innocent people.

She admits that she is selfish and chooses to hurt others in order to protect her lover.

But in the end, she could only say sorry.