Chapter 560: The Return

It was a strange face they had never seen before......

But when her figure was revealed, the sun, which had been blocked in the sky, quietly revealed its fiery red figure again.

The golden sunlight once again sprinkled on the city wall, and those Qinglan soldiers who were not afraid of death or pain actually let out frightened screams one by one, and then the sound of puff was endless, and green smoke came out of their bodies.

Then, along with the clothes on their bodies, they turned into piles of gray-white powder...... A gust of wind blew and disappeared into the heavens and the earth......

"Wow......"

"Yahoo ......"

Cheers rang out, and there was jubilation on the city walls.

How simple is it? They are afraid of the sun!

Although there are countless red-clothed people who are stronger than the Qinglan soldiers, the Qinglan soldiers are superior in numbers, and they can't kill endlessly, which is very tricky and troublesome.

Now, he is almost dead all of a sudden, which has reduced the pressure on Ran Jiajun a lot.

After the sunlight came out again, Su Yunxi stood still, and the man in red also stood still. Ran Jiajun was also able to rest for a while and take a breath.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the man who had just appeared.

It was a woman, a woman in a male shortsuit.

She stood quietly, her eyes cold, with a ferocious and domineering aura that defied all beings.

"Yes, I'm back."

In just a few words, almost everyone's hearts fluttered.

"Yes, it's the eldest sister ......"

Zhanpeng was soaked in blood, some of his own, but most of it was someone else's.

Song Xuan grabbed his hand to prevent him from getting too excited, and also used this to hide the ecstasy in his heart: "Yes, she is back." ”

Cold Ice is back, back unharmed.

The news spread across the city walls in an instant, and everyone seemed to see the hope of life at once.

Since she is back, then the capital and the Dalie Dynasty have been saved.

They never had the slightest doubt about her strength and ability.

Compared to everyone's excitement and excitement, Han Bing is much calmer.

She glanced at Ran Zongyan and Hua Hanyuan, whose life and death were unknown on the ground, and sighed low in her heart.

"Dark Guard, come and take them away."

"Obey, big sister!"

Thin Monkey and Hachiyoshi, who were lightly injured, jumped down from the high city wall and ran towards the two of them excitedly.

"Tell Wang Zhiqing that this is his last chance to atone for his sins!"

"Yes!"

Although they didn't know exactly what she meant, it was their duty to obey unconditionally.

"Bing'er ......"

Ran Zongyan looked at her stupidly and muttered softly.

Han Bing didn't even give him a look, as if he was a transparent person.

"Han Bing, I'll wait for you to come back."

Hua Hanyuan waited for her with his last breath, and finally waited for her.

"Okay."

After hearing her answer, he finally put his mind at ease, tilted his head, and fainted.

"Ice ......"

Zheng Quyang's face was pale, and half of his body was leaning against the city wall, waving at her with all his might.

Cold Ice glared at him, silently warning him.

His smile froze, and then he scratched his head in embarrassment. Then he offered his bright and pure smile again......

"The old days are over?"

Cold Ice shifted his gaze to her, her black hair scattered but not as messy as satin, and skulls suddenly appeared on her scarlet veil.

The skulls were all wide open, and there seemed to be a golden light surging in their eye sockets.

She walked towards the cold ice step by step, and everywhere she passed, there was a blood-red lotus flower blooming under her feet......

Step by step?

It's a pity that the flowers born are blood-red, and the demon Ye is full of mystery and ominous.

Her beautiful lip line slightly hooked a playful smile: "Look stupid?" ”

The body spun gracefully, the big red clothes fluttered up, and countless skulls flew out, transforming into a human form in the air, and attacked with a sound of ice.

The ice still uses its hands as weapons, colliding with countless evil spirits.

One punch at a time, and some of them disappeared before they even touched her fist.

Under the sky, the unusually unprecedented war officially kicked off......

Su Yunxi's eyes narrowed, and her thin lips were pulled, revealing a smile that could bring disaster to the country and the people: "It turns out that you have become stronger." ”

Han Bing stood casually at her feet, her hands swiped in the air, and countless beads of blood floated out of her hands, forming a strange pattern in the air.

Su Yunxi was shocked: "This, how do you know this pattern?" ”

"Why be so surprised?" Han Bing showed a rare smile: "Didn't the way I appeared just now fail to serve as a warning to you?" ”

"You!"

"You actually went to the dungeon!"

The underground palace she was talking about was not the one under the Taiping Garden.

It was only used by her to store food, and her real nest was under the huge banyan tree in the palace.

"I didn't know you would be so surprised!"

Han Bing said, but the movements in his hands did not decrease by half a point. That strange pattern was pale red at first, but slowly, as more and more blood beads were added, its color had turned bright red, and countless blood lipids meandered and flowed, and finally condensed into a word that did not look like words.

In the distance, Zheng Quyang was condescending, and he recognized at a glance that this pattern was the strange text on the stele in Taiping Garden.

Cold Ice used to call it, pinyin......

This turned out to be a mysterious rune?

The evil spirits around Su Yunxi, as well as the red-clothed people on the city wall, suddenly burst out with a strange scream, as if extremely frightened, and as if extremely excited, they roared and abandoned the others, surging towards the cold ice, such a terrifying and strange power, rolling up all the winds in the heavenly banquet, countless evil spirits were stimulated by the smell of her blood Wuhu was about to go crazy, and they came in parts, and wrapped her heavily in a blink of an eye.

On the city wall, Yiren's body also ran in her direction uncontrollably. But she clung to the bricks on the walls, trying to control her running towards the ice.

Zheng Quyang was the first to notice her abnormality, and he shouted: "Don't let her hold back!" ”

The guards pounced on Yiren, and she couldn't control her feet anymore in a hurry, and she ran towards the ice despite her reluctance.

"Miss!" She shouted at Su Yunxi......

As soon as Su Yunxi stretched out his hand, he grabbed her body.

Before Yiren could breathe a sigh of relief, her chest hurt, she looked down in disbelief, and saw that Su Yunxi's other hand had been inserted into her heart.

"Miss?"

"Miss?"

"No, no, no, no."

Yiren shook her head again and again: "Your Majesty, the slave is pleasant......"

Hundreds of years later, that heart-rending pain swept over again......

With a pop, Su Yunxi pulled out her heart.

It was a heart that was black and extremely irregular.

Poof, poof, still jumping in her palm.

Yiren was casually thrown aside by her, looking at her empty heart, still bubbling black blood outside.

"Why?"

Her face was bloodless, and the skin on her body was rapidly rotting, and she was covered in a foul smell......