Seeing the sharp fingertips attacking his eyes, Feng Qingcheng did not have the slightest hint of panic, stepped lightly on the ground with his toes, and suddenly retreated.

It's just that her movements are fast, how can she be faster than Han Yi, who is bent on destroying those cold water-like eyes?

On the corner of Han Yi's lips, a sneer burst out with pleasure, his breath flowed, his body suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to pierce into Feng Yicheng's eyes.

At this moment of lightning, a blood-stained color was impressively blocked in front of Feng Qicheng, and his slender fingertips flew like a dragon, and he took all of Han Yi's moves violently.

At the time of this dazzling blood color, Han Yi had already guessed who the other party was.

In this demon gate, the only one who can show people in red is the Blood Demon Emperor.

His care for Feng Chengcheng aroused the resentment in her heart even more, and when the other party took her move, Hao's wrist flew, a cold light flashed, and it stabbed at the person opposite with great sharpness.

Her killing move made Mu Shenxiao's deep eyes suddenly swing out of a moment of turbulence, and when her eyebrows tightened, her palms were also mercilessly wrapped in thunderous momentum, and they were shot out with a bang.

With a muffled snort, Han Yi was instantly slapped away, and his body fell backwards like a kite with a broken string.

The hanging bead curtain was broken with her body, and there was room for clanging and falling, and the crisp sound was endless.

In this crisp sound of pearl jade, a pair of powerful hands dragged Han Yi's backward waist, and the incomparably light twist unloaded the strength of her body, and fell calmly to the ground.

Han Yi just looked at the person behind him in a daze, his heart suddenly jumped, and after landing again, he hurriedly bowed his head and saluted: "Father......"

The Venerable Lord's only jaw, his indifferent eyes immediately fell on Feng Chengcheng's body, and he smiled deeply: "It seems that you have met the Silver Ghost Emperor of the deity...... It just seems a little unpleasant. ”

Han Yi's eyes shrank quietly, and he looked at him with some confusion: "Father...... Silver Ghost Emperor He ......"

It's just that these words stopped abruptly when he saw his father's gaze hovering over Feng Chengcheng's body.

In an instant, she seemed to understand what her father meant.

The death of the Silver Ghost Emperor, he should have known about it.

And the Silver Ghost Emperor in his current words, if she didn't guess wrong, it should be Feng Chengcheng.

It's just that how could Feng Chengcheng sit in such a position as the Silver Ghost Emperor? And how did she climb to such a position?

Slurping, she looked at Feng Chengcheng in disbelief, and her eyebrows twitched fiercely: "What does my father mean...... Wouldn't it mean that Feng Tilting City is now one of the Five Ghost Emperors? Father, can you know that she killed the Silver Ghost Emperor? ”

"The deity knows the way...... "The lord looked at Han Yi in a flat voice, and his eyes were cold and boundless, like an abyss, which made Han Yi's heart inexplicably cold: "The deity knows that the silver ghost emperor has a bad heart and covets your appearance, but he is afraid of the order of the deity, so he doesn't dare to take action......"

He sat down at the table slowly, and raised his head proudly with a light breeze: "The deity still knows that he ignores the deity's command and instigates you to make a move against Feng Qicheng, if it weren't for the timely appearance of the Blood Ghost Emperor, he would have almost made a big mistake by you...... So, he died more than innocent......"