"Nightshade...... How dare you lie to me......"

Bing Ning's voice was not loud, but it was still heard by the Night Monarch.

"Why?"

The black falcon stopped in the air, Yin Yin asked.

"Anything can be fake, but the string won't ......"

As her mind became clearer, Bing Ning seemed to realize that she should never doubt Burning String's intentions.

Yejun said in his heart: Awesome.

In fact, the Phantom Clan of the Dark City is very good at illusion, especially at using illusion to attack the heart, and as the Dark Lord, the level of illusion can be said to be the peak, and the Six Realms are second to none.

However, this time he recovered from his poisonous injuries, and his skills were greatly reduced.

Moreover, Bing Ning is already extremely intelligent, and she is a person who has suffered many illusions, in the Red Dust Tribulation, she was once pitted by Mu Mo's illusion in Tianshui City, and just a few days ago, she was also placed by the Thousand Hand Tree Demon.

Each time, she didn't believe the strings.

This time, he must not be doubted, whether it is true or not!

She stood up in pain and drew her ice sword.

The black falcon laughed in his heart: This guy thinks he can beat me.

The ghost-faced man leaps into the air with his sword!

She was covered in fire, the pain was severe, and the burning and burning of every inch of her skin felt real.

What the eyes see is not necessarily true, and what the body feels is not necessarily true!

Only the heart, she believed in her own heart, she had always doubted before, but now, she had to believe once!

The ice sword pierces the heart of the Black Falcon.

Flaming, black falcon.

Black smoke filled the air, and a black-robed Night Monarch appeared in front of him.

The black veil covers the face, blowing in the wind.

"Is this the cold moon that the wind god sent you in the legend?"

"Now her name is Han Bing!"

Ye Yan smiled lightly, and the long sword was sacrificed, extremely thin and long, and the pitch-black blade faintly exuded a faint black aura.

"Your sword, slender and white, is like a pair with mine. ”

"Is it, could your sword be called Black Ice?"

"Black needles. ”

"Take it, Black Needle!"

......

The two began to dismantle their sword moves in the smoke and fire, Yejun smiled with his eyebrows, and Bing Ning only felt that it was a hidden knife in his smile.

Bing Ning fought with the Night Monarch and strengthened his judgment.

Illusion, it must be an illusion, the black robe of the Night Monarch is burning and burning, and the Phantom Clan is more or less afraid of fire, the ghost sacrifice proves this, the night is too weird.

Moreover, Bing Ning obviously felt that the Night Monarch was not serious about fighting with him, even if he didn't take himself seriously, he shouldn't let his ice sword poke around on his body.

However, he only smiled grimly, barely dodging, and the ice sword could not do him any harm.

As for the black needle, although the Night Monarch moved extremely fast, the black needle always passed by Bing Ning.

Bing Ning felt that Ye Yan seemed to be playing tricks on herself.

The flames on Bingning's body were still burning, and she was so uncomfortable.

Night, there must be a weakness too!

Bing Ning suddenly noticed his long veil, immediately collected the ice sword, and threw himself at the Night Monarch with all his strength, reaching out and grabbing the bottom of his veil.

Pull it off hard!

Of course, she didn't move, but Ye Yan was slightly startled, her eyes froze, and she immediately turned her body to avoid Bing Ning's pull.

Bing Ning couldn't let him succeed, and then he also spun with him, taking advantage of the situation to wrap the long veil around his body.

"Let go!"

"No!"

There was fire in the eyes of the night man, and he snorted coldly, raising his palm and striking at the ghost-faced door.

"Smack!"

The world of firelight went dark.

When he opened his eyes again, Bing Ning found himself lying on the ground, and in front of him was an empty futon.

"Night-king?"

She woke up from a dream, and hurriedly got up to look for the figure of the night, and there was silence in the quiet room.

The door of the quiet room was pushed open with a "bang", but it was a cold moon, and it seemed that the person who came was not good.

"You witch, why did you provoke the Night King?"

"I'm not......"

Bing Ning secretly complained, obviously it was the night that designed to scare him, but now his subordinates came to ask him for the guilt of the victim.

Liang Yue snorted, broke out of the quiet room again, and slammed the door shut.

It's inexplicable.

Bing condensed out of the quiet room, and it was empty, and she went around to a long corridor, and saw an attendant who was sweeping, and stepped forward to ask, "Lord, do you know where a short girl who has just arrived lives in? ”

The squire looked at her blankly.

"It's the West Room. ”

The attendant pointed in the direction behind him, "Keep walking, just turn right at the end." ”

"Thank you, Demon!"

Bingning hurried to the west room, knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered.

Bai Zetu went out?

At this moment, a demon came not far away, holding a tray in his hand, which seemed to be a fruit that resembled grapes.

"Demon. ”

Bing Ning greeted him.

"Where's the girl in this room?"

The demon servant ignored Bingning, and Wu Zi also came to the door of the west room, and then knocked on the door.

Naturally, no one answered.

The demon servant didn't look at Bingning again, and walked back with the plate.

"Demon Master, dare to ask the Night Monarch where he went?"

The demon servant ignored him and continued walking, but Bing Ning grabbed him.

"Oops, I'm annoyed, the Night Monarch has gone to the Dead Moon Ancient Cave. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Bing Ning again, shook off Bing Ning's hand, and walked away.

Bing Ning remembered that when they first arrived at the Night Pole Peak, Ye Yan asked people to escort the red lotus into the Dead Moon Ancient Cave, but Bing Ning didn't know where it was.

By the way, the Shadow Priest must know!

Bing Ning asked someone again where the Lion Forest Garden was, and she found the seven-eared black lion who was dozing on the rockery in the garden.

"Ghost Sacrifice, take me to the Dead Moon Ancient Cave!"

The black lion ran wildly, but when they ran to the gate of the Night Palace, the palace gate was closed, and they were stopped by Qingyue and Xuanyue.

Qingyue said: "Xiao Shi, you can't go out of the Night Palace. ”

Bing Ning jumped off the lion's back and arched his hand and said, "Brother Qingyue, help, I want to find the little girl who came with me, short and red-eyed." ”

Xuan Yue interjected: "Such a big place, you don't know where she went, how to find it?"

Bing Ning smiled: "So, I want to ask Yejun." ”

Qingyue's tone sank, "The Night Monarch is busy in the Dead Moon Ancient Cave, you can go back quickly." ”

Bing Ning knew that it was useless to break in, and he had no choice but to turn back with the ghost sacrifice.

Suddenly, a familiar dwarf black shadow passed in front of him, and it was the dwarf tree demon!

"Senju Tree!"

Bingning screamed as she ran forward.

"Senjutsu, why are you here?"

The dwarf looked at the ghost-faced man triumphantly and said, "I'm the Dark City Tree Demon, an old friend of the Night Lord, where can I go?"

"Oh, oh, what are you doing here? By the way, have you seen Bai Zetu?"

"Bai Ze Rabbit...... The one who's a little taller than me?"

"Uh, yes, that's the one who's about the same height as you. ”

Bing Ningkou is a non-heart, in fact, Xiaobai is only a little taller than him.

"She's ......" The dwarf touched his chin, looking intent, and hope burned when the ice froze.

The dwarf's thoughtful expression stayed on his face for a long time, and suddenly exclaimed, "I remember!"

"Where is she?"

The dwarf laughed, "I remember, I didn't see her." ”

Bing Ning really wanted to slap him immediately.