In the sky, meteors swept through the green starry sky like rain, the waves were scattered, the wind was fierce, and the green crystals on the top of the dragon soul shattered and fell to the ground.

Long!

The immortal who was carrying the white dust in his hand stepped out of the way and said to the kings of several realms: "Let's go!" Providence is so, I'll let them pass! ”

The king of people has the attitude that others will block me, and others will let me give way, since the heavenly palace has given way, he has no reason not to let it, and one side of the body is considered to be yielding.

The ghost king got out of the way one after another, and the rest was the demon king's departure, his main purpose was the "heavenly punishment", the demon king's exit from the tower was just a cover for him, so he wouldn't care about these.

All get out of the way, he alone is by no means the opponent of these three people, in addition to the "heavenly punishment" is the ancient god of killing immortals and killing ghosts, the weapons in his hands can not be resisted, and in addition to the cloud-breaking fan of Qingqiu Bai Qingcang, and the nine-foot whip are rare treasures in the world, so he had to "hum" twice, unwilling to turn on one side.

Waiting for everyone to let them go, the three of them slowly fell, and there was a sound on the ground, all of them looked at the fox eighth sister who was held hostage by Bai Qingyu with red eyes, stained red by blood, and was really shining, and was about to die. Pulling their sight, they watched as they were kidnapped all the way, but they couldn't do anything about it.

"Bai Qingyu, if the eighth sister has three longs and two shorts, no matter whether you go to heaven or earth, you will definitely not be able to live or die." Jun Qisang's brows were deeply locked, his hoarse voice was cold and piercing, and he let out a cruel word, which made people feel numb when they heard it.

"Hehehe! This girl is my talisman, I don't plan to let her die so soon at the moment, as for whether she is alive or alive, it's all up to you to perform, hahaha. "That's it! Pinch a decisive and disappear at the top of the boundless dragon soul.

In the dark, the eighth sister woke up in a daze, and there was no sound in all directions, only a pile of firewood that was about to burn out. I endured the pain and tried to stand up. But the exhaustion of her true qi made her almost unable to raise her hand.

"Wake up, swallow this."

The eighth sister squinted her eyes and looked at the person in front of her with displeasure, Bai Qingyu, who had the same face as the seventh brother, but was completely different from her, and did not reach out to take the black pill in his hand.

"It's not that you are still useful for the time being, so I won't waste this only one "Nine Turns Rejuvenation Pill" After speaking, I didn't care whether the eighth sister was willing or not, and forcefully broke the eighth sister's mouth, stuffed it in, and poured a sip of liquor into the eighth sister's mouth.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Choking, she coughed violently, tore open the wound that had just formed a bloody scar, the dry dress and the blood fused together, and covered with another layer, and the color of the clothes was no longer visible, only layers of dry red blood.

The master is not there, she doesn't know how to build muscles, she can only be next to this knife wound, it hurts! It's a lot more painful than the blood in the heart, I don't know if the old injury and the new injury can't be used at all, or this evil exorcism sword is really too powerful, even her blood is so heavy that it can't corrode it, and she is so heavy on herself, the true qi of five years was completely destroyed, and she is like a mortal, not worse than a mortal, she doesn't even have the strength to stand now, she is a waste person.

The eighth sister stared at the person in front of her with hatred in her eyes, the same face, why is her heart so different.

"Don't look at me like that! It's you who have to block this knife for him, otherwise he is now a waste, you brought it on yourself, and you can't complain about me. ”

The eighth sister was silent, unwilling to say a word to him, she hated Bai Qingyu in front of her, she didn't care much about how high her cultivation was, if she didn't have cultivation, then she wouldn't be able to get close to the animals with smooth skin, she couldn't pick a beautiful flower and put it in the clouds, and even smelling their fragrance was a luxury.

She wants to go back to that, smell the flowers and thank you, touch the grass and wither, and ordinary people or animals within three feet will be killed by her evil spirit, is this really her fate? "Hehehehehehe!" The miserable, helpless, but helpless laughter is not desolate. Is this fate? Does the wheel of fate write about destined loneliness?

Bai Qingyu paused, a cruel sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and said cruelly: "We are the people of the same fate!" ”

"Phew!" The eighth sister broke his mouth disgustingly, she was not like him, she was so perverted that she took pleasure in hurting others.

"Humph! Don't pretend to look at me with such eyes, where do you think you will go, you are just a bad star who is disliked by the whole world, and you are not welcome wherever you go like me. Gritted her teeth and pinched the eighth sister's chin, pinching it fiercely, as if she was going to crush her chin, the pinched eighth sister's tears and grievances swirled in her eyes, and she stubbornly looked at the dark black big screen, refusing to drip.

The wounds on her body continued to flow bright red blood, and the thick smell of blood was mixed with the bitter taste of tears, and the eighth sister's heart was surging and inexplicably growing emotions.

In the past five years, the master has not let her out of the Illusion Sword Pavilion, and under his protection, he feels that the world is safe and peaceful.

Thinking that she is no longer unpopular, Hu Bamei, who is full of anger and makes people around her hide far away, thinks that she is really the eighth princess of Qingqiu, the only beloved disciple fox eighth sister of the Phantom Sword Pavilion, and the happy time makes her live carefree, making her greedily forget that she is also an unpopular ominous person.

The dark night tore open her past wounds, and the pain in her heart continued to gush out.

Not long after, the pile of burning firewood also turned into a pile of ashes, and a violent shaking woke up the eighth sister.

The sky was still dark, and the sky was as black as ink, and there was not a single star in sight. The darkness and darkness spread out.

Bai Qingyu is nowhere to be found, a pile of ashes, no temperature, cold and cold, since entering the Phantom Sword Pavilion, I don't know if the temperature of the four seasons like spring has made her forget the time and cold, or if she learns from the master Huanying, there is true qi possession, so that even if she doesn't feel the slightest cold in the ice and snow, now it makes her cold to the bone.

The cold upper and lower teeth trembled, the hands held their arms weakly, the pain on the body was accompanied by burning, and the eighth sister's whole body fell into a hot place like fire for a while, and it was like falling into an ice cellar for a while, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

The small body trembled slightly, shrinking into a small ball.

A drop of fishy mucus fell on the eighth sister's face, waking her up in a daze of pain, and she half-opened her eyes, a pair of blood-red eyes with greedy eyes were close at hand.

The eighth sister's mind was blank, the demon king, how was it here, who released it out of the formation that trapped it for seven days.

The eighth sister hit a spirit, and quickly glanced at the surrounding environment, this is the Rakshasa Tower. How could she be here, Bai Qingyu, it was Bai Qingyu who kidnapped her here, this damn thing, it should be him who released the demon king, this demon king smelled the blood of the eighth sister and searched all the way, she is now weak and weak, and she can't use any strength, so she can only be buried in the mouth of this demon king?

The eighth sister supported the ground with her hands a little and moved back a little. Leaving a trail of blood.

Outside the Rakshasa Tower, the dark clouds were heavy, and the thunder and lightning flashed, as if they were going to split the Rakshasa Tower.

Jun Qisang and his entourage searched for the breath and pursued it here, all of them were very anxious on their faces, the eight sisters were all injured by Bai Qingyu's "Exorcism Sword", and they had no power to fight back when their true qi was lost, and they didn't even have the ability to protect themselves.

Xi Yan gently pulled Bai Qingcang, pointed to the top of the Rakshasa Tower that was split by thunder and lightning and said, "King! You see that the top of this Rakshasa Tower has been split off, I'm afraid that the demon king is going to come out of the tower. ”

Bai Qingcang and Jun Qisang were shocked when they heard this, and looked at the top of the tower with a brush, the top of the tower that was split by thunder and lightning was still emitting thick black smoke, they were all too anxious about the eighth sister, worried about the chaos, forgetting that the demon king in the tower was about to break out of the tower.

But this seems to be half as fast as predicted, and it has only been four days, why is it out of the tower?

The three of them glanced at each other and shouted at the same time, "It's not good, Bai Qingyu!" "In a hurry to cast a spell and rush to the tower, I can't care about the countless Qimen formations in the tower, so I can only break through.

Bai Qingyu hid in a dark corner, watching the demon king salivate three feet long, greedily and slowly approaching the eighth sister, the petite and powerless little figure, dragging backwards little by little, without a little true qi possession, not even a little strength, maybe her arms that supported the upper body were trembling, and she was still making a weak struggle like this.

Not to mention that this ugly girl's sea of blood is really good, just collect a little bit to go to the top of the tower and trap the land of the demon king, as soon as the demon king asks, he doesn't care about the formation, and he doesn't care that the thunder at the top of the tower will split it, and he rushes out of the formation like crazy.

The greedy slime fell to the ground, covering the blood stains that the eighth sister had dragged through.

He wants to release the demon king, since he has no way to get everything, then he will crush and destroy it, Bai Qingyu, Qingqiu, Ha Lu Ha

"Don't! Don't come here. ”

"Don't come here、、、"

"Go away, go away!"

The eighth sister was crying, but there were no tears, the blood in her body was about to dry up, there was still excess water to shed tears, and there was no way back, her shoulders against the wall of the tower, this time it was Da Luo Immortal who couldn't save her?

The red and greedy red eyes, glowing red, just happened to be reflected on the eighth sister's face, I saw her slowly close her eyes, raise her chin, raise the terrible little face that had lost her blood and pale gas, reveal her smooth forehead, and accept her fate!

Two words swirled in her mind, since it was her life, she was not struggling, even if she was buried in the mouth of the demon king, she still had to be optimistic, face it bravely, and show a smile on her pale little face, beautiful and calm.

Bai Qingyu was shocked by her calm smile, this was the most beautiful smile he had ever seen, there was no fear, no trembling, only everything was fate.

"Eighth sister!" Jun Qisang and the others ignored the Qimen formation and forced their way in, and they saw the familiar little face in the corner of the wall, and raised it high! Like a noble princess, with a calm and beautiful smile on her pale and scary face, she greeted the demon king who had changed her color, without despair but resigned herself to her fate.

"Don't! Eighth sister. ”

Bai Qingcang, Feng Ruohan, and Xiyan arrived one after another, and at this critical moment, they saw a beautiful smile.