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"Yan'er!"

Not far away, there was a sudden shouting voice from Ye Yunshen, Feng Qingyan moved, and he was stunned for a moment, and his eyes followed, and he saw him at a glance.

He stood among the dead bodies, his face a little pale, probably afraid that she would not hear, and he deliberately used a spell to speak, just enough to reach her ears.

And behind him were Yin Lao and Mo Ruyu.

Why did Elder Yin come?

Thinking of his previous conversation with Bing Yueyao, Feng Qingyan suddenly suspected that the person they were talking about who killed Bing Jiao was very likely to be Ye Yunshen.

So Yin Lao came, and he succeeded?

"Yan'er, I brought the Lord of the Yin Alliance, he will help mediate the human race and the ghost race, you come down, don't do stupid things, otherwise it will be difficult to turn back."

Ye Yunshen knows Feng Qingyan very well, usually no one can stop her from doing what she wants to do, and she seems to be holding a careless mentality at the moment.

He was afraid that she would do something stupid.

Hearing this, Yin Lao was stunned, but he instantly understood that Ye Yunshen and Feng Qingyan knew each other, and Ye Yunshen came to find him for her.

But what is their relationship?

He looked around and finally took a step forward, "I, I can help you." ”

It doesn't matter what their relationship is, as long as this matter is completed and Xuezhi is successfully obtained, this woman went to beg him before, and he didn't think she would refuse.

He suddenly stood up, and a few people also noticed him, "He, he's the Lord of the Yin Alliance?" ”

Feng Qingyan's gaze swept over Yin Lao's body again, and she sneered, she felt that this person should not know at the moment, she had already overheard his conversation with Bing Yueyao and discovered their secret, right?

Did he think she was so calculating?

In an instant, she put away her smile again, but the next sentence was to Ye Yunshen:

"Yun Shen, the general is dead, before I can take him home, he died, there are many generals in the ghost domain, but Nuan Zhi's father has only one."

Hearing this, Ye Yunshen didn't know how to speak for a while, he used to hear her mention the ghost general, and he could sense that she valued the ghost general, but now......

"Yun Shen, that person, I don't need it, if you can, you can help me take care of him, and when I'm done with this matter, I will personally send him to hell."

The original soft words, but after saying the latter sentence, they instantly became cold, and the killing intent emerged.

Mo Ruyu glanced at Yin Lao vaguely, Yin Lao had slandered Feng Qingyan a lot before, but ......

And Yin Lao's face is not very good-looking, he is the last leader of the Hundred Immortals League, it was too late for many people to pursue him back then, but he was treated like this by her little girl, the ghost clan is really murderous!

"Yan'er." Ye Yunshen couldn't help but take a step forward, he actually wanted to take her down, but he was injured because of killing Jiaolong, if he repeatedly cultivated in vain, it would only continue to aggravate the injury.

From the moment they arrived, many people around them noticed them, but he ignored them, didn't even look at them.

A hint of resoluteness appeared in Feng Qingyan's expression, she raised her hand, pointed at those who were fighting and the disciples of various sects, and her voice was almost crazy: "It's not that I haven't given them a chance, it's them, these people who claim to be righteous, everything is forced by them!" ”

As if to vent her anger, she slowly lowered her hand, and her mood returned to calm and indifference again.

"What if the gods have no heart and no mercy?" Her eyes swept over the others, some of whom had long since stopped fighting and had been looking at them, but no one answered her question.

Her hands clenched tightly under her sleeves, her fingers clutching the wooden box, her fingernails running across it.

"If the gods have no heart and do not know compassion, then I swear here today with nine shades that I am willing to create a new hell - hell on earth."

As the words fell, she held the wooden box in her hand high above her head, and at some point, her bright red blood had already been stained on the wooden box, and the strange and bewitching patterns on it emitted a faint light.

She stood on the back of the white tiger, her expression was cold, and her eyes swept over the people on the battlefield with murderous intent, her voice was not loud or small, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present, and everyone's expressions changed a little.

After all, it came to this.

"Qingyan, don't!" Yiyi shouted at Feng Qingyan, she was the first to rush out, and even Yun Ling on the side noticed that something was wrong, and was faintly shocked.

"Quick, stop her!"

There was a shout on the wall, and he was the first to rush out, followed by several others.

In fact, none of them knew what the wooden box was, but because of what she said, they had to think that it might be an evil thing brought by the Oni Clan.

They all understand that this woman is not simple, and her appearance is afraid that it will subvert the entire battle situation.

However, Lu Tianyi is not included among these people.

She kept thinking back to the sentence she had just heard, the woman, who said that she was a clean face.

Breezy and clean-looking? How could it be her?

No, how could it be her!

——

The long sword suddenly slashed in front of his eyes, Feng Qingyan turned sideways, dodged past, and when his eyes followed, he saw those few people offering long swords.

"Do you know what this is?"

She chuckled, seemingly mocking their ignorance, but deeper was their indiscriminate killing.

Different people came from all directions, most of them besieging her, but they were one step too late.

"Boom-" There was a thunderclap in the sky, like a blow to the head, which made many people wake up instantly, and even the people who were fighting gradually stopped, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

The footsteps of the intention could be stopped, stunned in place, and there seemed to be disbelief in his expression, and he was silent for a while.

Even the people who besieged it noticed the changes around them and couldn't help but stop attacking.

Those who have cultivated to the advanced level are particularly keen to capture power, and at this moment they all feel that there is a vast ancient and evil power that is constantly spreading.

"It's changed!"

The wind was surging, the wind was gusting, and a large number of clouds in the sky were constantly converging, blocking the midday sun, black and oppressive, faintly showing signs before the storm.

In a hidden place, someone looked at Feng Qingyan and took a step forward, but then looked up at the sky and looked at the gathering clouds.

"Everything is just fate."

On the other side, the people of the Rakshasa Gate have been hiding in the shadows, and the man with the ghost mask looks at the wind and clear face in the high place, as if he knows her for the first time.

He never thought she would be a ghost.

Ye Yunshen looked at this scene, secretly clenched his hands, but he didn't know what to say, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.

The other people behind him also had different expressions.