Chapter Ninety-Three: Painting the Ground as a Dungeon

"Stop, I'll tell you." Zhan Jian said in horror.

If Feng Qingyan wants to kill now, he will really kill!

"The Imperial Palace, the Holy Snow is in the Imperial Palace."

Feng Qingyan frowned, threw Yin Luoxue, and his figure disappeared into the night.

Yin Luoxue trembled, "This kid, how can he be buried in his eyes by hatred." Zhan Jian looked cold.

Outside the wide hall, a touch of moonlight slipped quietly, and the white light gradually rose, and Sheng Xue stood alone in front of the palace where she had lived.

Feng Qingyan had a cold look on his face and walked slowly.

Sheng Xue looked at Feng Qingyan with a cool gaze and approached.

suddenly

Countless shadows appeared from the shadows, as fast as lightning, instantly enveloping the holy snow.

The holy snow did not move at all

The four eyes are facing each other, and the two pairs of eyes are equally cold.

"Heh, is this going to recreate four years ago?"

Feng Qingyan suddenly smiled, his face was radiant and elegant.

"No!" Feng Qingyan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Because of you, you are only worthy of them." ”

Sheng Xue instantly narrowed her eyes, flicked her sleeves, and the black whip flashed.

"Take the soul as a contract, forcibly take the fire, and become a puppet, you have true feelings for him." Feng Qingyan opened his mouth lightly.

Sheng Xue trembled lightly, her eyes were cold, and then she sneered, "So what, Feng Qingyan, speaking of which, you have a little bit, obviously gave Yin Yan to you, why do you want to take away the cool night." As he spoke, his tone was heavy and excited.

"No wonder Yin Mo protects you so much." In Feng Qingyan's cool tone.

The slender wrist fell gently, and in an instant, hundreds of hidden guards rushed in together, and several figures rolled up in the wind, murderous and rushing.

Sheng Xue's eyes were low, just like four years ago, he was trapped in red, and now....

Oh, what an irony!

The black whip in Sheng Xue's hand flew out instantly.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

...........

A whip struck the dark guard mercilessly, and the rich smell of blood filled the entire air.

One person against hundreds of people, in the end it was too disparity, a white dress was already soaked in crimson, panting roughly, a little exhausted, and his fingers trembled.

She thought she was not afraid of death, and besides, in order to forcibly obtain the fire, her soul had long been crippled.

She knew that Feng Qingyan would not keep her, but today, she still wanted to meet that person.

Sheng Xue's face was covered with blood, like a ghost, and her eyes shot coldly at Feng Qingyan.

Back then, how did she feel like this....

"Huh!" A sneer.

"Smack!" The black whip rises from the ground, leaving no room for it.

"Snort...."Several whips were crisp, and the dark guards in front of him fell to the ground one by one.

"Hmm!" Feeling painful again and again, Sheng Xue seemed to be ignorant, and rushed forward desperately, killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, and the blood on the ground flowed like a river.

Feng Qingyan stood quietly beside him, never moving half a step, his eyes were deep and complex.

"Ugh!" After all, the white figure couldn't resist being knocked away for a few feet.

There are less than a hundred guards left.

Feng Qingyan retreated and stepped back from the secret guard.

"Why don't you use the Curse?" Although it is not pure, it is enough to kill these 100 people.

The blood-colored Saint Snow was cold

Hmph, "I forcibly took the curse back then, just to survive, in order to return to Zhan Liangye's side, it wasn't mine, so why use it." ”

Feng Qingyan glanced at her with pity, "Back then, you could have been your princess and your saint, but you shouldn't have beaten my idea." ”

Feng Qingyan looked at her coldly, as if he was laughing at her stupidity.

"Whew!" Sheng Xue chuckled.

"yes!" The words are full of sighs, and the expression is in a trance.

But in the next second, he said fiercely, "Hit your attention?" Why did Yin An choose me as a pawn, am I willing? I just want to see, if I destroy her daughter, will she be sad underground? ”

When the words fell, the holy snow was volleyed into the air, and the black whip was thrown violently.

Feng Qingyan spun around and put a foot on Shengxue's waist, and the black whip was thrown on the spot, taking off into the air, only to see Shengxue's fingertips glowing red, and his figure was fast.

Feng Qingyan's eyes were sharp, as if he was looking at a dead person, and he stepped forward.

"Hmm!" Two muffled grunts.

I saw that the holy snow was pierced by the curse.....

"Hmm!" The breath in the body is chaotic, and the bones are painful.

"Ahh There was a roar, his eyes were blank, and his spiritual roots were gone.

Feng Qingyan looked indifferently at the terrifying hole in his chest.

"Poof!" Vomiting blood.

"Miss!"

"Holy Snow!"

A black figure flew quickly from the shadows, catching the body of the falling Sheng Xue.

Emperor Yu arrived, looking incredulous.

Sheng Xue looked at her blood-stained fingertips and sneered, "Yes... is disdainful... With the Rin Curse.... But for you... I want to show it inexplicably..."Sheng Xue weakly mocked Feng Qingyan.

Cang Xuan knelt down, "Master, please... Please spare Miss. Choked up.

Feng Qingyan was cold, and his pupils gradually loved you and were dyed with blood.

"But I don't want to go around what to do." It's as cold as the devil in hell.

Cang Xuan trembled suddenly, "Master, it was Cang Xuan's fault back then, Cang Xuan was willing to apologize with death, I just begged to spare Miss." ”

Sheng Xue's eyes trembled, and her heart ached, her sin was unforgivable, and she was to blame, why did she let him pay for his life.

"You're damned." A ball of fire accompanied by the sound fell, and the volley rose into the air.

Cang Xuan looked terrified, and saw the fireball slamming towards the holy snow.

"No.. No..."A black shadow instantly pounced, and the spiritual power wrapped the holy snow and threw it out.

"Ahh

"Snort!" of the burn up.

"No....." a heart-rending cry.

"Cangxuan." The holy snow desperately crawled towards the red light.

"No...... Ah........h

Zhan Jian, Yin Luoxue, Zhan Liangye and Yu Jin, who arrived in a hurry, looked at the air with a frightened face.

I all know that I can only burn myself in flames after the curse is completed, but it is still terrifying to see it with my own eyes.....

Zhan Liangye looked at Feng Qingyan who seemed to be enchanted in a complicated way.

The fire suddenly illuminated the dim palace for a hundred miles.

Feng Qingyan looked at Sheng Xue dangerously, step by step, those eyes were already soaked red

, as if enchanted.

"Stop!" Emperor Yu's eyes were red, blocking in front of Feng Qingyan.

"She is also half of your mother's daughter, and abolishing her spiritual root is already a punishment, so she spared ....."

"Bang!" Two spiritual forces collided.

Emperor Yu looked incredulous, if Fang Cai was not mistaken, Feng Qingyan wanted to kill him!

"What are you, mention my mother, you are a thief at most, and you are worthy of it!" Feng Qingyan's stunning little face was full of ruthlessness.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Emperor Yu's eyes.

Feng Qingyan looked at the person who had already cried to the point of fainting, his eyes were bloodthirsty.

Raising his hand, gathering the fire, instantly imprisoning the man's body, the figure threw out violently, volleyed forward, and choked his throat.

Sheng Xue opened her eyes in despair, her eyes blurred with tears, and she turned her head stiffly.

Looking at the purple figure, Brother Liangye, shouted silently, with some joy on the corner of his mouth.

Maybe Zhan Liang Ye couldn't hear it, but Feng Qingyan could see it clearly, his fingers exerted force, and suddenly Sheng Xue's face turned blue.

"Qingyan, let go of Xue'er." Yin Luoxue pleaded.

"Qingyan, even if Xue'er hurt you back then, you can do whatever she wants, do you want to leave her alive, I beg you." Yin Luoxue knelt down and begged Feng Qingyan for words.

"........" Zhan Jian looked at Yin Luoxue distressedly.

"Qing Yan, abolishing her spiritual root is already a heavy punishment, why kill her." Yu Jin also interceded, after all, Sheng Xue was his sister for many years.

Feng Qingyan narrowed his phoenix eyes, I don't know if it was an illusion, Feng Qingyan's eyes were soaked in crimson, containing a trace of mist, and the grief and desolation in his eyes flashed.

Sheng Xue glanced at Feng Qingyan and said silently, you, lost.

"What do you know," Feng Qing's voice was cold and ruthless? ”

For a while, Feng Qingyan's dantian gathered the upper air currents, gathered at the fingertips, and the fire suddenly wrapped around Shengxue's neck as if it had vented a gate.

"I want you to taste it, it's more painful to die than I did back then." The cold timbre was like a blood ghost, thrown into the air, and the fire was like tens of thousands of sharp swords that instantly penetrated the body of the holy snow, constantly delaying.

"Ah.....h

So much so that it is rumored that no one has entered this palace after a hundred years.

Yu Jin's eyes were red and dripping blood: "Xue'er!" ”

Yin Luoxue was even more distressed, "Xue'er! "Full of tears and grief, in the end, it is a child who has been hurting for several years.

Yu Jin flew forward, wanting to save Sheng Xue, but Feng Qingyan's red eyes were contemptuous.

Rin Flames threw "Hmm! "One didn't notice, Yu Jin was sent flying.

Yin Luoxue also flew forward in a vain attempt to save Shengxue.

Feng Qingyan's face suddenly showed murderous aura, and he flew forward, Yin Luoxue's wrist twisted, and the spiritual power instantly circled Sheng Xue, Feng Qingyan's wrist cut horizontally, and slapped Yin Luoxue's chest with a palm.

Zhan Jian fiercely protected Yin Luoxue, and the palm wind fell on his shoulder.

Feng Qingyan's wrist twisted, and the fire became stronger and stronger.

Zhan Liangye's jade-like eyes were even more complicated, flying forward, the purple spirit dissolved Feng Qingyan's curse.

Feng Qingyan's blood-red eyes were even more chilling, and he subconsciously thought that Zhan Liangye also wanted to save Sheng Xue, and his figure turned and bullied.

"Whew!" The sound of flesh tearing.

I saw a purple hairpin piercing into Zhan Liangye's chest

....

The green silk is entangled, the four eyes are facing each other, one is cool, the other is bitter, and the two figures retreat to the ground.

"Night." Zhan Jian exclaimed.

This scene was unexpected by anyone.

Zhan Liangye's heart trembled slightly, his eyes were slightly red, and he glanced at the blood stains on his chest, his chest rose and fell, and he let out a trembling gasp, and his throat was like a sour lump.

It took half a sound to find the voice," Feng Qingyan said. A sigh.

Feng Qingyan's face was full of coldness, and his blood-red eyes were even more like soaked in blood.

"Actually, from the beginning, I discussed it with Yin Mo."

Exhibition Cool Night "....."

Her pupils constricted suddenly, the cold wind poured into her lungs, and she said hoarsely, ".... No.... It's...."

Emperor Yu and the others were also surprised.......

"Actually, I regained my memory long before you set out on the expedition." Feng Qingyan's face was cold.

The sound of ice sounded in everyone's ears, stirring up a stormy wave.

seemed to appreciate Zhan Liangye's pain at this time, and as if he wanted to see more expressions, and then said, "Old man Qi kidnapped my mother back then, and Zhan Shizi also knew, right?" ”

The two of them were extremely close, each other's breath was mixed, and the hairpin inserted into Zhan Liangye's chest had already been soaked in blood, and Feng Qingyan's fingers were still holding the hairpin.

Zhan Liangye's brain twitched, and he gritted his teeth tightly, "Yin Mo used his aunt's soul to raise puppets and maim the people, I am here to save ....."

"Save?" Feng Qingyan snorted coldly.

"But Old Man Qi doesn't think so, my mother has Lingxu in her body, is this simply to save my mother?"

Finger strain

"Hmm!"

The hairpin didn't sink in a few minutes, and blood gushed out.

Yin Luoxue covered her mouth and looked at Feng Qingyan in horror.

"Do you know how long I've been looking for this spirit? I approached you back then because of Lingxu. ”

Zhan Liangye's pupils constricted suddenly, and countless noises resounded through the eardrums, as if there were thousands of sharp claws, sketching the most red piece of meat in the bottom of the heart at once, and humble thoughts flashed in my heart in an instant, even if it is, please don't say it!

(End of chapter)