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The Land of the Grim Reaper, the Nether Isle.

The dark thorns were entrenched in the earth, intertwined, and thick branches rose from the ground, ten thousand feet high, towering into the sky, covering an abyss.

Hundreds of ghosts walk at night, the ghosts are charming, and the gloomy dead air permeates every corner, which is a gloom that the sun can't penetrate.

Purple-black smoke fills with a faint fragrance, and inky branches intertwine to form a throne.

The girl lay peacefully on the throne in a gauze skirt, the skirt was very long, and the flowers were growing on the ground, and her face was covered with a mandala mask, and the thick eyelashes that covered her eyelids trembled a few times.

She suddenly opened her eyes, which were extremely black, purple, eerie, and dull.

The girl's red lips trembled slightly, and her voice was calm.

Jingjing can protect her sister-

It was night, the cool breeze rose, and Bi Xishuang stayed alone in the huge room, tossing and turning, his mind full of Li Fugui.

She didn't know what she liked, she was just stubborn and crazy, and now, her empty heart was very full.

It turns out that -

When you meet the right person, everyone else is a fart waiting to be released.

Suddenly, a cool breeze hit, and aura fluctuations appeared.

Bixi frowned, sensing the breath of the man, she put on her robe and walked out, only to see a figure fleeing in a hurry.

Bixi Shuang took out a long whip from the space bag, and threw it out, the long whip made a loud sound in the air, and the tail of the whip wrapped around the ankle of the person who fled in the desert, and Bixi's wrists were slightly forced, and the person was dragged from the ground by her.

Bixi's eyes looked coldly, it was Lu Yaoyao.

The clothes on Lu Yaoyao's back were worn on the ground, and even blood spilled out.

Bi Xi raised his eyes and looked forward, the beauty screen in the courtyard was destroyed by someone with aura, and the face of the beauty in the screen was pasted with pig blood, and the word "death" was written with a wolf pen on the side.

The curse of the ancients, with pig's blood, ink pen, pasted on the portrait of a person, can kill the person.

Bixi's eyes froze, "Why...... Don't even spare the dead? ”

Can people's hearts really be ruthless and extreme?

Bixi clenched the whip tightly, and after pulling the whip out, under Lu Yaoyao's frightened gaze, she slammed a whip on Lu Yaoyao's body.

The skin is open, and the flesh is open.

Flesh, blur.

A deep ravine appeared on Lu Yaoyao's back, and the ravine was full of blood.

Lu Yaoyao got up, unable to speak in pain.

She crawled out and moved towards the door, but Bi Xishuang was like a devil, clutching the whip, following step by step, and every time she took a step forward, she threw a whip at Lu Yaoyao.

Scars and scars were shocking, and a sharp cry broke the silence of Garan.

The top of the mountains, the ancient castle, the night pearl shimmers with white rays, illuminating this castle.

Qingsha Liuli rushed out of the house, her face was covered with a snow veil, and when she arrived at the place where Shi Zhonghai lived, Qingsha Liuli banged on the door frantically, Shi Zhonghai opened the door, looked at the panicked Qingsha Liuli and frowned, "What happened?" ”

Qingsha Liuli gasped for breath, as if in shock, and after a while, she screamed loudly, "Elder, Burning Moon Palace...... Bixishuang wants to kill Lu Yaoyao, go quickly, otherwise Lu Yaoyao will die. ”

"And that kind of thing?"

Shi Zhonghai waved his sleeves and put his hand behind him, "Let's go, go to the Bright Moon Palace, and inform Brother Wuyu and Brother An." ”

In the Burning Moon Palace, Bixi seemed to be going crazy, and hit Lu Yaoyao fiercely one whip after another.

It is a well-known thing that Yan Bitong, the mother of the night song, died under the cliff and broke her bones, and Lu Yaoyao refused to let go of even the dead, and she had to use the most vicious curse.

Lu Yaoyao's mouth full of blood spurted out, and she looked out of the Burning Moon Hall with wide eyes, wanting to speak, but found that she couldn't say anything.

She clasped her hand around her throat, her eyes widened in fear.

Blood kept spurting from the deepest part of her throat, and her hands were covered with sticky blood.

After Bixi was angry, a night pearl lit up, bringing back her sanity, she looked coldly at Lu Yaoyao who was struggling in a pool of blood, and asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

Fit, she's angry.

When he came to the Burning Moon Palace, when Qingge saw the screen with the portrait of Yan Bitong, his eyes were bright.

After living in the Burning Moon Palace, Qingge often looked here, Bi Xishuang didn't dare to imagine what kind of mood Qingge would be if he came back from Qingshi Town this time and found that his mother's portrait was gone, and he was cursed with the most vicious nature.

Lu Yaoyao's eyes were full of tears, and her hands were still clasping her throat.

A thunderclap exploded, lightning flashed, and a cyan streamer was reflected in Bi Xishuang's dark eyes.

"You can't speak?"

Bixi frowned, "You were poisoned dumb?" ”

Lu Yaoyao nodded frantically, as if grasping the last life-saving straw on the cliff, pulled her hands out of her bloody throat, clenched Bi Xishuang's sleeves, closed her mouth one by one, and looked at the shape of her lips to say the word "help".

Bi Xishuang immediately reacted, Lu Yaoyao was just a chess piece.

The person behind asked Lu Yaoyao to destroy Yan Bitong's portrait when Qingge and Li Fugui were out, which was nothing more than to provoke her anger.

This spearhead is aimed at her.

Bang Bang -

The chaotic footsteps sounded, and the door of the Burning Moon Hall was suddenly opened, and Bi Xi raised his eyes to see that outside the hall, nearly 10,000 Jialan disciples had woken up, ready to go, and the murderous aura that soared into the sky.

Wuyu, Shi Zhonghai, and An Suyou stood in the first place, their eyes awe-inspiring and magnificent.

Jun Ruoli and the others are there-

On the side, the light yarn was gone, and her eyes were vicious, looking at Bi Xishuang as viciously as a ghostly snake.

Looking at the hall from the perspective of an outsider in the hall, Bixi was holding an ink whip in her hands, and Lu Yaoyao was covered in bruises as if she had experienced terrible torture, and there was a pool of blood under her body.

As if begging for something, she clutched Bissi's sleeve.

The moment the light yarn left the preemptive strike, and the moment the thunder appeared, she stepped into the Burning Moon Palace, and was angry, "Bi Xishuang, you are so bold, dare to kill people in Jialan, are you treating us all as decorations?" Do you still have a few elders in your eyes, and do you have a dean, and do you have a Garan? ”

The voice, sonorous and powerful, exploded like thunder on the ground.

Bixi stood with her limbs tense, and when Lu Yaoyao saw the light yarn drifting away, she suddenly realized that she finally understood.

She glared at the light yarn angrily, it was her, who wanted to kill her!

On the side of the light yarn, Ji Qingfeng stood beside Hongyi and He Zhixiong, looking at the indifferent Bi Xishuang and Lu Yaoyao covered in blood, and frowned coldly.

Everything is developing so fast that it seems like a deliberate game.

It was a thrilling night.

Bixi's body was cold, and she suddenly thought of many years ago, and she was also so proud and proud to point at her, saying that she had stolen the spirit treasure.

Wuyu looked at her disappointedly, his dark eyes full of alienation and ruthlessness.

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