The source of evil thoughts!

He knew better than anyone what that aura was, and he knew better what that aura would eventually bring to the Thirty-Three Days Heavenly Realm.

After all, he crawled out of the source of evil thoughts!

An unprecedented anger burst out from Zhen Qianhong's eyes, the gloom buried deep in his heart, the anger he had suppressed for many years and could not be vented, and finally found an outlet here.

Zhen Qianhong grabbed Pei Yuetong's wrist again and dragged her into his arms, the force almost rubbed her into his body, but his voice was as cold as a blade, "You are also Ling Yefei's old thing from the source of evil thoughts?" ”

Pei Yuetong almost couldn't control his emotions at this time, and was pulled into Zhen Qianhong's arms unexpectedly, and the rejection of Zhen Qianhong by the strange aura suddenly affected Pei Yuetong's reaction, the hatred in Pei Yuetong's heart suddenly exploded, and he threw out a palm without thinking about it, and the red silk threads spread out like spider webs, heading towards Zhen Qianhong under the hood.

"Girl!"

"Young master!"

Yan Qu and Bai Xi Xuanyin could never have imagined that they would see these two people fighting each other in their lifetimes, especially Pei Yuetong, even if Yan Qu and the others knew that she was cold and evil by nature, they couldn't believe that she would make a move on Zhen Qianhong, after all, Pei Yuetong had seen Zhen Qianhong so much over the years, and all of them saw it in their eyes.

The heart tightened in an instant, and several people's faces turned pale, and a tragic scene of losing both sides had already appeared in their minds.

Jiuyou Muyan and Ji Bai, who were not far away, also changed their faces at the same time, Cheng Ziche frowned thoughtfully, his eyes were a little deeper, only Ming Qianjue, when he saw Pei Yuetong making a move on Zhen Qianhong, his jealous gaze suddenly turned into a gloating smile.

Fools can see that today's Pei Yuetong is by no means the opponent of the man in front of him who has the style of a king, although this person looks like Zhen Qianhong, he will definitely not indulge Pei Yuetong like Zhen Qianhong, Pei Yuetong is seeking his own death.

Sure enough, Zhen Qianhong saw Pei Yuetong doing something to him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile.

The suffocation in his heart became heavier and heavier, so heavy that it was a little difficult for him to breathe, and subconsciously, he only felt that this bewitching goblin-like woman should not do anything to him, and there was also a strange aura, which pressed the killing intent in his heart to prevent him from doing anything to this woman.

But after many years of instinct, it was still stronger than that faint feeling, Zhen Qianhong's fingertips moved slightly, and the fluorescent red silk thread around Pei Yuetong suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Thirty-three days, not the realm of heaven.

Zhen Qianhong, the king of the Heavenly Realm in the Land of Ghost Domains, can make all the Heavenly Realms disappear with a snap of his fingers, the kind of power that overwhelms all living beings, even Pei Yuetong can't bear it, just the coercion on his body is fully open, which makes Pei Yuetong's eyes blacken, and he almost fell to the ground.

How sad.

Pei Yuetong looked at Zhen Qianhong who was close at hand expressionlessly, looking at her familiar face with handsome brushwork and indescribable eyes, a gap was broken in her heart, and the cold wind poured into it endlessly.

The child she remembered in her heart ten years ago, she broke all her defenses, and did her best to protect the young man who fell in love with her in the end, not only describing strangers to her, but also taking her life in the end.

Pei Yuetong's throat seemed to be blocked by something, her fingertips trembled and slowly clenched, and she stood in place so stiffly, with a trace of anger and stubbornness in her eyes that she hadn't even discovered, as if she was betting on some last meager hope.

Zhen Qianhong touched Pei Yuetong's eyes, and his heart seemed to be suddenly pierced by something.

He was sure that he had never seen this woman, and since he became the city lord of Shura City, no other woman around him dared to approach him except for the catkins.

But the cold detachment in her eyes made him irritable, and the trace of sadness in her eyes suffocated him even more.

At the moment when his thoughts were sudden, Zhen Qianhong's fingers froze slightly, and just when everyone thought that Pei Yuetong would really be buried in Zhen Qianhong's hands, a dazzling light suddenly lit up from under Zhen Qianhong's feet, and the Youque Knife appeared out of thin air and hung above the two of them.

The silver light scattered and surrounded the two of them tightly, because the shaking of the earth and mountains brought about by the abnormal movement of Shura City had stopped, and the Youque knife rotated rapidly, bringing out a totem under the feet of the two, and the totem gradually pulled out a huge chessboard, and a manzhu shahua on the chessboard bloomed faintly, and the bright red petals flew into the air, and the fine silver light stained Zhen Qianhong and Pei Yuetong's bodies.

Zhen Qianhong's black eyes narrowed, Pei Yuetong also frowned, and then, I saw that the light exploded, directly distorting all the aura around him, just like Zhen Qianhong suddenly appeared, tearing out a dark crack between the two, rolling up the bodies of the two and dragging the two of them in.

Pei Yuetong's chest trembled, and a sharp pain of being squeezed came from all the bones of her limbs, squeezing out all the air in her chest and abdomen.

Her voice, her senses, and her sanity seemed to be taken away in an instant, and her eyes became pitch black, and she could only hear the whirring wind in her ears.

In the darkness, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she clearly remembered the last time she felt this way.

This feeling was exactly the same as when she was still in the Witch Descending Clan, after she cursed and killed the Great Wizard Deqin on the Witch Spirit Gu Feed, and was involved in the Hellfire, and when she was in pain to the point of fainting and waking up again, she became the Nine Shadows Pei Yuetong in the Shattered Dragon Abyss.

A similar scene is staged again, is it possible that she is going to experience the turmoil of time and space again like ten years ago, and be thrown into a strange place again?

"Zhen Qianhong!" Subconsciously, Pei Yuetong called out the name that had just been tossed and turned on his lips but couldn't be called.

After they were separated in the dark, she walked alone all the way, and how much depression and grievances she held back in her heart was not enough to say to outsiders. But when she saw Zhen Qianhong's cold and unfamiliar eyes, and knew that she was no longer the young man who cared about her, the frustrated chill was driven by hatred and ordered her to act on Zhen Qianhong unbearably.

But now, when she found out that she might be separated from Zhen Qianhong forever, to be completely isolated from him at both ends of time and space, and never have the chance to see him again, she finally found the answer she had been hesitating about-

No matter what Zhen Qianhong becomes, no matter whether Zhen Qianhong still remembers her or not.

She couldn't let go of the boy who had already been imprinted into her bones.

The sound of the haze suddenly stopped, and even the sharp pain around his body disappeared.

A trace of warm light appeared in Pei Yuetong's eyes, and her body fell to the ground lightly, she was slightly stunned, and there was a slender and slender back in her sight, which seemed to be a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who the owner of the back was for a while, so she just looked at the back in a daze.

"Ah Tong, you don't recognize me?" The sound of chuckling came into his ears, Pei Yuetong's eyes trembled, and a trace of disbelief flashed in his mind.

She stood up abruptly and stared at the back in front of her with a calm face, and the back turned around at this time, and slowly walked towards her with a smile on his face.

"You ......" After seeing who it was, Pei Yuetong's pupils shrank, and the next moment his eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand and gritted his teeth and slapped forward.

There was a thick anger in the sharp palm wind, and Pei Yuetong at this time was like a beautiful snake that had been hit with poisonous fangs, and the murderous aura of that body made the surrounding air a little colder.

"Wogou, do you have a conscience as a woman!" The figure in front of him flashed quickly over Pei Yuetong's palm, and shouted to Pei Yuetong with an accusatory face: "Anyway, we have also slept in a relationship, you will be struck by lightning if you are ruthless!" ”