"It's late, it's over......"

Su Qingling let out a sigh in her heart.

All the while, she hadn't been able to keep up with the Blood Moon Herald, or—

In the depths of her heart, there was still a trace of longing, longing to see the legendary monster that could destroy the city.

Now, in her eyes, there is indeed a ......

That blood-colored monster can't even be described as a monster.

Like a black tide mixed with flesh and blood, it kept surging, filling every street in Xuanyun City, and then gradually extending down the upper district, devouring all life and turning it into its own power.

This kind of thing, it's a little too inflated.

She suddenly remembered what the two-headed man had said before—

"That madman, once he uses that sword, it won't be as simple as destroying Xuanyun City!"

I thought he was exaggerating, but when she actually saw it, she couldn't help but sigh-

Damn, it's 10,000 times scary than he said!

"If you're okay," the Blood Moon slashed his sword away from the White Team's attack, his eyes narrowing slightly, "then, come and help!" ”

Su Qingling reacted at this time, and hurriedly rushed to the rescue.

Fortunately, under the devouring effect of the blood beasts below, the number of people besieging the Blood Moon Envoy was not large.

……

In a corner of Xuanyun City, a cloud of black smoke surged outward, spreading rapidly, like a cloud left by a celestial god, difficult to detect in the dark night.

It stepped over a corner of the roof that rose upwards and continued to fly higher.

Another cloud of white smoke followed, less than two meters away from each other.

Black and white smoke chased each other through the city, piercing through the buildings and through the crowds, as if they themselves were non-existent.

I don't know how long it took, but the black smoke suddenly fell downwards and condensed into the image of a man.

He was dressed in a Yin Yang robe, with an old face, deep wrinkles, and eyes with a sharp gaze that was not commensurate, and he looked coldly at the opponent who came after.

The white smoke also fell on his side, turning into a graceful human form.

Ye Ziqing wearing a mask of the god of the moon.

She looked at the man with mixed feelings in her eyes.

"Why did you kill Your Majesty?"

Her voice was cold, like her people, but there was also a hint of anger in that eternal indifference.

"Hmph...... It's funny. Shi Chen let out a contemptuous laugh and looked sideways at her, "This sentence came out of your mouth, it is really ironic, do you really want to be the crown princess?" ”

After he finished speaking, he paused slightly, "If this is your long-cherished wish, don't I just fulfill your wish?" You will not be the crown princess in the future, but the queen. ”

In the face of the other party's ridicule, Ye Ziqing was a little moved, and his brows furrowed slightly.

The other party looked at her coldly with a smile on his face.

Ye Ziqing let out a sigh in his heart, recalling the thrilling scene of this person assassinating the Heavenly Sword Emperor in the Tianxin Tower in front of everyone's eyes, plus-

When fighting against her, the way to turn smoke into smoke suddenly trembled.

"Are you from the Sword Country?"

Ye Ziqing glanced sideways slightly, "You ......"

Yes, she suddenly remembered that once in the Book Sword Country, what really made people change color was the most special organization, or sect.

They walked in darkness.

Perhaps, this should have been thought of a long time ago.

However, she never knew that Shi Chen would have something to do with the Spirit Hidden Sword Sect of the Book Sword Country.

Or is that legendary secret true?

There is an ongoing relationship between the Spirit Hidden Sword Sect and the Sword Sect.

No......

Ye Ziqing couldn't see the familiar feeling in his eyes, she was ...... with Shi Chen

"You're not the hour, who are you?!"

Her voice was clearly audible in the night sky, and there was a murderous intent in her eyes.

If he is not the hour, then the real hour is only ......

Everything points to disaster.

"In what capacity are you asking me?" The other man tore off the mask from his face, revealing another metal mask that looked like a demon in pitch black.

The man's eyes glowed with a faint blue light, and he looked a little scary.

A sneer came out of his mask, and he looked at her mockingly, "Is it as a sword concubine?" Or is it the first swordsman of the Chong Sword Country? Or ......"

He paused, and spat out the remaining words—

"Her Royal Highness the former princess of the Sword Country?!"

Ye Ziqing's heart trembled suddenly, and a huge look of horror appeared in his eyes.

How do you know?! How would you know?!

"Do you remember?" He spoke, then rolled up the sleeve of his left hand.

On the outside of his arm, there was a long scar, like twisted and rough bark, which looked ugly and terrible.

Ye Ziqing's brain buzzed.

"When you were three years old, you tried to reach the cups on the table, but you pulled the tablecloth and pulled the boiling water from the pot...... I instinctively raised my hand and ......"

"You ......"

Ye Ziqing's heart trembled violently, and his eyes were wet unconsciously.

A handsome face appeared in her brain.

There is always a warm and brilliant breath like the sun on that person's body.

She vaguely remembered that on those sunny days, when she was a child, she followed the big boy and ran along the hillside all over the mountains.

Once, she thought...... That's forever.

It wasn't until later that a nation called Heavenly Sword invaded their homeland......

"No, I'm not." Ye Ziqing endured tears in his eyes, and his tone was as cold as moonlight.

"I'm Ye Ziqing. is a sword master, a sword countryman. ”

She pursed her lips, hidden in her mask, and bit her lower lip tightly.

As if surprised by her performance, the other party was stunned for a moment.

He let out a sigh, a complicated look in his eyes.

"I see, you've abandoned that name, and after more than a hundred years, you're not the person I know......" he muttered to himself, his hand holding the sword motionless, "but, at least, I haven't changed." Whether it's for you, for the Book Sword Kingdom, or for the whole world......"

There was a gleam in his eyes.

The body also fluctuated slightly.

Ye Ziqing looked at him with regret and turned his head sideways to make himself calmer.

Like every day she has passed in the past 100 years, happy and unhappy, time will always take away everything.

However, she finally got some understanding.

There are some things that cannot be changed.

Something, really will forever.

Such as history, such as hatred.

"So, is your purpose for revenge?"

……