The whole place was in a scuffle, the trickling blood and stumps and broken arms on the ground, the bloody sword kept flashing in front of his eyes, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, like a slaughter feast of Shura.

Leng Qiuye looked at it indifferently, her heart had already become cold and hard, these people wanted to fight against her, so they didn't leave their lives behind, sometimes she felt that she was very cruel, she gradually began to hate herself like this, she was getting farther and farther away from her original appearance, so that she became a cold and desperate person, she hated those who forced her to be like this.

Her wish is really small, the family can be happy, and then have children with the people she loves, but just such a simple wish, she can't realize it in her life, how unfair God is to her.

Although Nangong Yu has been healed, but still needs to recuperate, Nangong Rong ignored this chaotic war, but left this place with Nangong Yu, who was already unconscious, Leng Qiuye did not let anyone stop her, in her eyes Nangong Yu was just a waste, and what worried her the most was Nangong Gulan.

Bai Lisheng and Nangong Gulan watched from the wall, this matter was originally Mo Peishan looking for them first, they just came to cooperate, and now it is best not to interfere in this situation.

Nangong Gulan looked at more and more corpses on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh: The strength of this Black Feather Eighteen Guards is really terrifying, and it can compete with such a martial arts master, but their master is even more amazing, and he even wants to sit there and drink tea leisurely.

Anya no longer looked at the corpses on the ground, but raised her head high, staring at the two people fighting in mid-air, the silver clothes and long black hair kept flying in the air, and the demonic purple sword in her hand flashed in the weird cold light, they had been fighting in mid-air for half an hour, and the blood was already flowing below, and the empty two were still fighting for a long time.

"Don't come here, don't kill me." Yu Jingmei was forced into the corner by the Black Feather Eighteen Guards, looking at the cold sword that was getting closer and closer to her, she couldn't help but tremble, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her frightened eyes showed the chaos in her heart at this moment.

The Black Feather Eighteen Guards ignored Yu Jingmei's plea, and instead dropped their swords violently.

The sound of the long sword passing through her body sounded in Yu Jingmei's ears, and she looked at Mo Peishan in disbelief who was blocking her.

Leng Qiuye was so shocked by the scene that she stood up from her chair, she was deeply shocked, because in Mo Peishan's eyes, she actually saw a subtle emotion, this is not a brother and sister relationship, but an infatuation, she doesn't understand why there is a person like Yu Jingmei who is willing to give everything for her, this kind of fearless love is not worthy of Yu Jingmei at all.

Leng Qiuye admitted that she was jealous at this moment, jealous that Yu Jingmei had someone who was willing to give her life, but she was also moved by Mo Peishan's affection, Mo Peishan was obviously fighting with people to the death, but he still focused on Yu Jingmei, and even stopped her without hesitation when Yu Jingmei was in danger, this kind of love, there are still few people in this world who can do it.

"I'm not worth what you do." Yu Jingmei hugged Mo Peishan, looking at Mo Peishan's blood-stained clothes, and the blood that kept flowing to the ground, she felt that everything was no longer important, and her world was gone.

When Mo Peishan found her, she always looked down on him, she thought that there was no way to compare a martial arts alliance leader brother with a father who was an emperor, so she didn't recognize him, she just wanted that kind of lofty vanity, until that day Leng Qiuye sent someone to kill her, she called him "brother" for the first time in order to save her life.

In fact, she remembered everything before being brought into the palace, at that time the family was very poor, often had no food to eat, her father and mother were patriarchal, and only a little food was passed by her brother, but every time her brother would secretly hide it, and when her father and mother slept at night, she gave her all the things hidden during the day, she was not grateful at that time, she only had unwillingness in her heart, she hated the patriarchal father, only to the day her father died, she did not shed a single tear, she hated them for giving birth to her, but there was no day that let her eat enough.

Yu Jingmei's tears fell on Mo Peishan's face one by one, and the sword was plunged directly into Mo Peishan's chest, and he died before he had time to say goodbye to Yu Jingmei.

Anya Yu couldn't help but sigh that Mo Peishan did not die in the hands of his opponent, but in the hands of his own sister, God's arrangement is always so cruel, this is fate, an inescapable fate.

"Yu Jingmei, this hall envies you very much, but this hall also pities you, you shouldn't refuse to be a companion with your brother on Huangquan Road!" Leng Qiuye said.

Yu Jingmei put Mo Peishan on the ground in despair, pulled out the sword inserted in Mo Peishan's chest, held the sword with blood in both hands, and plunged it into her abdomen, and then fell into Mo Peishan's arms, closed her eyes, and hoped that she would not be tempted by power in the next life and be an ordinary person.

Those more than a dozen martial arts people who were still alive saw that Mo Peishan was dead, and they also put down their weapons, they were originally dragged in by Mo Peishan, and now they were looking at the dead corpses all over the ground, how could they not make them feel cold.

Seeing that his opponent was dead, he felt that there was no need to stay any longer, so he turned and jumped out of this place like the hell of Shura.

"Black Feather Eighteen Guards, let's kill the rest together." Leng Qiuye's faint words have already decided the life and death of many people, in fact, it is not that she likes to kill, but these people can't stay, if they go back and spread the word about today's events, then all the martial arts will definitely look for her to seek revenge, so it is better to kill a fine light.

Those martial arts people who are still alive have to do their best to continue their dying struggles in order to save their lives, and they regret agreeing to this plan, because this plan will let them accompany their lives.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the people died, only Baili Sheng, Nangong Gulan, and Xiye Xiaochen remained, and the nine-thousand-year-old Yu Zhenyuan had already taken advantage of the chaos to escape when he saw that the situation was not right. Leng Qiuye wouldn't do anything to Baili Sheng and Nangong Gulan, because she understood that the time had not yet come, and there would be a war between them sooner or later, so let them live a few more days now.

"The Empress Dowager of the Jade Kingdom, if you don't kill us, aren't you afraid that we will tell us what we saw today?" Nangong Gulan sat upright and asked.

"Will you?" Leng Qiuye asked rhetorically.

"Leng Qiuye, you are the first person to let Nangong Gulan admire." Nangong Gulan had to admire Leng Qiuye's planning and courage, it was really terrifying to become an enemy with such a woman.

"The main hall is very honored."