His lips slid down his cheeks to her lips, and she knew that her chance had come!

His fingers gripped the handle of the dagger hard, and his fingertips turned blue and white from the force.

Nanxiao's lips were only a piece of paper away from her lips, and it was a manual of Taixia!

The ribbon restrained her movements, so Nan Xiao didn't notice her abnormality.

His lips fell on the corner of her lips, and at this moment it seemed that he had become his cherished lover, and he even had a lip-to-lip kiss that was profane.

Oh, Taixia mocked in his heart.

Ran to other women to make a cherished look, who will this deep-rooted look be made for?

She didn't like to watch this kind of protagonist since she came into contact with the script.

Declare to the outside world how much he loves the woman he once had, love so much that he can't extricate himself, and then turn his head and hook the innocent girl with this affectionate look.

I hope that I can also get such love, or replace this former woman.

Taixia disdains this kind of love, people are independent individuals, no two people in the world are exactly the same, so it is impossible for anyone to love another person with the same love, especially in a particularly xenophobic love.

Don't you feel sad to live in the shadow of others all your life?

If she wants to live, she will live uprightly, never compromise, and will not struggle to survive in anyone's halo.

But she is not qualified to say this.

Nanxiao couldn't wake up from this state for a while, and he didn't dare to move, and even his breathing was much lighter.

Little by little, her fingers shifted the angle of the dagger, and as soon as the sharp blade touched the ribbon that bound her wrist, the ribbon broke, and she suddenly broke free of the restraints, and her arm moved.

Nanxiao's phoenix eyes lifted upward, and Taixia hurriedly closed his eyes, and his body stiffened.

"You're not her." There was endless sadness in his voice.

This sad mood is contagious, and the nose of Tantai Xia was slightly sour, and a splash appeared in his eyes sourly.

Nan Xiao didn't care about her emotions, as if he hated this person very much, he leaned over to the unobstructed neck of Taixia and bit it hard.

This bite was as if he was going to bite off a piece of meat, and Taixia couldn't help but shout.

At the same time, the hand that was no longer bound also brandished a dagger and stabbed him in the back of the heart!

She can't care too much!

According to Nanxiao's cannibalistic speed, she will make up her mind again, and there are few pieces of good meat on her body.

The dagger was not hindered at all, and it stabbed into Nanxiao's body smoothly along the strength of Taixia.

But Nanxiao insisted on biting the flesh between her throat and didn't let go, and Taixia's other hand was still restrained, so ruthless, she turned the dagger around.

A large amount of blood quickly flowed onto the bed, and it was slippery under Taixia's body, but Nan Xiao hadn't let go yet!

Tang Taixia no longer cared about his back, and after pulling out the dagger, he may have cut the ribbon of his other hand, and with both hands, he pushed Nan Xiao, who was already dead, away.

This is the first time she has killed someone, and it is also the first time she has come into face-to-face contact with a corpse.

Nanxiao's long and narrow phoenix eyes were still open, with outright hatred in his eyes, and it seemed like love that penetrated into his bones.

She realized that she was afraid.

His body was warm, and the blood in his body was endless, constantly pouring out of the small hole behind him, and the whole large bed had turned into a sea of blood.

She was stunned for a moment, the strong smell of blood made her realize what she had done, and the dagger in her hand fell into a pool of blood, and she panicked.

Run!

It was a subconscious thought in her mind, and she hurriedly wrapped herself up and went out.

When I opened the door, it was deserted outside, it was a house in the wilderness, and as far as the eye could see, there was no human population for hundreds of miles around.

Yutai Xia shuddered for a moment, and looked back at this house with a beautiful interior, and suddenly had an extremely unreal feeling.

She stared at it, and Nanxiao's body on the bed was gone!

The pool of blood was still there, but the corpse was gone!

Tan Taixia rubbed her eyes, afraid that she was dazzled, and with courage, she took two steps back.

Nanxiao's body is indeed gone.

At the same time, because the door was wide open, the smoke of the whole room began to disperse, and the ground gradually became clearer, and Tang Taixia accidentally saw that there was a soft carpet under his feet, and it was a clump of long black hair tangled together, covered with a layer of transparent veil.

The rest of the room began to crumble, revealing the room for what it really was.

The big bed disappeared, and so did the rest of the world.

Tantai Xia was so scared that she ran out in a panic, and she didn't distinguish it carefully, so she casually found a way and ran away.

Behind her, little by little, the whole house vanished, eventually disappearing completely, as if it had never existed.

Let's talk about Sikong Yang in the City Lord's Mansion.

He didn't believe this little old man's words, from the moment he and Tantai Xia entered the city, there was a disgusting gaze that had been condensed on the two of them, and then he really couldn't stand the man's covetousness for Tantai Xia, so he taught him a lesson, and by the way, he fed a Gu worm that ate memory, and threw him out of the city.

"If something happens to her—" He didn't finish the rest of his sentence when a string that was crumbling in his mind suddenly broke.

Something happened to the Taixia!

This is what his intuition told him, regardless of the cold sweat on his face, the little old man city lord, he teleported and came to a vast Zhuangzi.

At this time, in the middle of the night, there were still many people walking around the manor, they were talking and laughing, and they looked leisurely.

But there is no smell of Taixia here.

It's the way of heaven again.

Sikong Yang clenched his fists, his face was expressionless, and the powerful spiritual pressure overflowed uncontrollably, and the people in the Zhuangzi fell to their knees one after another.

They couldn't even lift their heads, and the two were trembling, some of them were timid, and there was already a small water stain under them.

Sooner or later, one day, Sikong Yang took a deep breath, reluctantly withdrew the overflowing spiritual pressure, and turned to leave.

He couldn't stay here for long, he had to leave as soon as possible.

And the moment he turned around, a fire fell from the sky, and the entire Zhuangzi fell into hell in the blink of an eye.

The blue flames are like ghostly ecstasy, harvesting a human life wherever they go, and they roar and take away everything that belongs to the world, and they also enjoy the fun of playing hide and seek with humans.

Sikong Yang turned his back to Zhuangzi, his divine sense had seen all this, and the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, obviously enduring something.

And so it is again!

The blue flame quickly attracted the attention of the immortals in Qianyuan City, especially since these two days were the trimonthly auctions in Qianyuan City, and the immortals gathered especially much.

"Is that the one?"

"It's him, I think I saw him on the fourth floor today."

"I saw it too, he seems to have brought a woman over today."

"I've seen that woman, she passed by my door when she ran, and she was really a beautiful woman."

And so on, there is a lot of discussion.

Sikong Yang's hand hanging by his side loosened and clenched, clenched and loosened, and finally could not escape the torture of his heart, he turned around.

His hair and clothes danced in the wind, his hands were sealed, his thin lips were buzzing, and he read a long series of words that were not like the language he was familiar with.

The surrounding golden light was sheng, and he slowly rose from the ground, his eyes fixed on Zhuangzi who was engulfed in blue flames, and the wind around him was instantly fierce.

There were people in Qianyuan City who didn't fall asleep who came out to see the excitement, but they were blown back by this strong wind, closed the doors and windows, and didn't dare to come out again.

The immortals were not affected, and the sharp-eyed people were surprised to see that the originally clear sky was covered by thick dark clouds one after another, and they told the people around them one after another.

"Look at the sky!"

In the sky, the round moon was already hiding behind the clouds, and the entire Qianyuan City fell into darkness where the five fingers could not be seen, and the purple light in the clouds was flickering, and there was already thunder and lightning hidden in it.

In the tasting building, the auction has just ended.

Bang Yun gathered the weapon he wanted to give Sikong Yang, and was about to go to explain to Li Moling, when he heard thunder outside.

Li Moling appeared in front of her wearing a thick red cloak and looked out the window with her.

A purple bolt of thunder and lightning swept across the heavens and the earth.

He sighed: "Oh, it's a pity......"

And the wilderness of the mountains has been running for a long time, the soles of her feet without shoes have been cut by sharp stones, and her body is also wheezing in the process of running, but she has no time to take care of it.

She wasn't running blindly without purpose, running in a straight line, she thought, she should find a populated spot before dawn.

She had just escaped death, and she didn't want to die.

The strong desire to survive made her dare not stop to rest, the gasp in her chest became bigger and bigger, and her eyes were so black that she didn't see the bulging stone in front of her, and ran straight over, tripped heavily and fell to the ground.

Her knees were the first to touch the uneven ground, and the bones slammed into one small stone after another on the ground, and she couldn't even exclaim in pain.

It hurts so much.

The body was hurt by the ground, the throat was bitten by Nanxiao, and the chest felt suffocated.

Tantai Xia couldn't even cry.

She wanted to live, and with such a thought in her heart, she got up.

She couldn't deal with the wounds on her body, and in the bright moonlight, she pulled out the small pebbles that had been pierced into her skin, and her body was dripping with blood.

The cold from the blood loss enveloped her, and she had no strength to run anymore, but she did not dare to stop, so she could only limp forward.

Suddenly, a handful of blue flames suddenly appeared in the field of vision, and the sense of presence was extremely strong.

Tantai Xia couldn't think about why the flames were blue, her mind was blank, and she subconsciously felt that there must be people where there was fire.

Gritting her teeth, she tied her clothes in knots and strapped them to her body and ran in small steps.

Because there was hope for this run, she was not as painful as she was just now.

I don't know how long it took, but she felt her soul drift out of her body again, and she finally ran to the place of the blue flames.

She saw Sikong Yang floating in mid-air shrouded in golden light.

His eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed.

And at his feet, the people were struggling in the fire.