Ye Weiran turned his head sideways and looked at the person behind him in disbelief: "For...... Why? ”

The fox mask hid the expression on his face, and his eyes were cold and without a trace of emotion.

However, Ye Weiran never heard Bai Xiao's answer, and the silver long sword stirred around her heart, shattering her soul violently.

Silver Frost is the natal sword given to Bai Xiao by his father, but it is the strongest divine sword in the world, and with the divine power that rushed in with Silver Frost, Ye Weiran did not have any chance to resist.

Silver Frost pulled out violently, and before she could wait for Bai Xiao's answer, the blood flowers stained her eyes red.

Bai Xiao maintained his godly status in front of the gods, and the night was unstained, but only the cold corpse remained.

It seems that this is not bad, so that there are not so many worries, and there is no illusion of the destruction of the world.

In the end, what Ye Weiran saw was Bai Xiao turning away, which became her final memory.

The lips were slightly open, and finally nothing came out.

At that moment, Ye Weiran didn't know what mood it was, she actually curled the corners of her mouth slightly, and just disappeared in front of the gods.

No one saw what the expression of the face under the fox mask was, and no one thought that Wan Wu Shenzun would personally kill Ye Weiran, who was obviously so fond of his apprentice.

The gods felt a chill, the silver frost still had the blood that had not been stained by the night, Bai Xiao took out a handkerchief, gently wiped the blood on the sword, and remembered in a cold voice: "It's all gone, this Demon Suppression is an ancient prohibition, don't disturb the peace of this land." ”

"Obey the Decree of Your Excellency." The gods trembled in their hearts, and hurriedly bowed down and retreated, and the murderous aura on their bodies just now was clean.

Since the Venerable One has spoken, who dares to stay, the heart that pierces the silver frost is your heart!

The gods obediently retreated, leaving only Bai Xiao alone, quietly in the Demon Suppression Abyss, wiping the silver frost with the blood that had not been stained in the night.

The gods felt that maybe the Venerable was remembering the dead night unstained, after all, he was an apprentice who grew up watching him, even if he had some thoughts about himself that he shouldn't have, he would not be wiped out.

These gods had completely forgotten who had just screamed and screamed to kill, and at this time they took pity on the dead night.

From Bai Mo to night, Bai Xiao always maintained this action until the moon was in the sky, shining above his head, and the handkerchief in his hand began to emit a faint silver glow.

Bai Xiao spread out his palm, and the blood on the handkerchief that belonged to the undyed night was exuding a silver glow.

The fox mask still couldn't see his thoughts clearly, but he could clearly feel his nervousness, and he slowly spread the handkerchief on the ground, stepped back, and looked at the silver glow on the handkerchief without blinking.

If the gods hadn't left, I'm afraid that their eyes would have fallen out in surprise when they saw this scene, and the Venerable Yun Lai would have been so nervous.

The moonlight shone on the handkerchief, and the silver glow did not disperse, and slowly a little scattered silver light floated in from the abyss of the demon town.

Little by little, they gathered on the handkerchief, and fell on the blood, flickering little by little with the silver light.

More and more silver glow fell on the handkerchief, which looked extremely strange, but it only took up half of the blood.

Bai Xiao frowned fiercely, no, it's far more than that, it is impossible for the unstained soul of the night to be so few.