The terrain of the valley outside the burial Longgang is already Cui Wei, if he is assassinated in the valley, it is extremely difficult to escape, for Jingli - they will die without a fight!

Xu is the assassin's murderous intent aroused Jing Li's fear, Jing Li's dark red eyes are also a manifestation of her murderous intent, people can have fear, but once they touch the abyss in a person's heart, she will have no way out, some are just a jade determination to burn.

"Quack, quack, quack......" is the familiar cold breath, the bright red flower spirit blooms on the soles of the feet, and the gloomy aura comes from the screams of the white bones crying graves, and the ghosts fly one by one, and the mirror turns this valley into a cemetery in an instant......

"Ahhhh The assassins at the bottom of the valley seemed to be stunned, their eyes were white, and their flesh and blood turned into bones in an instant, they were just ants in this sea of flowers, and death was just a frequent visitor, Jing Li looked at the dead assassins, as if he didn't think it was enough, he laughed fiercely, and kept muttering "Hahahaha!" Die...... Dead ......"

Ma Thanos, who was hiding behind the carriage, looked at the enchanted Jing Li, and was so frightened that cold sweat broke out from his eyebrows, and he supported the carriage with his legs weakly, and shouted to Jing Li, "Little chestnut!" Sober up! ”

Seeing this, Yu Wenlin immediately flew to Ma Thanos's side, grabbed his wrist and stopped, "It's useless, Jing Li has been controlled by the flower spirit, you go up now and just send him to death!" ”

Yi Wuhua's desolate eyes looked at the mirror, and she seemed to see her own demons, and she saw the insecure self who swung her sword around. This depressive atmosphere slammed against the wall of Igrihua's heart, and her cold hands tightly grabbed Ma Thanos, and said dumbly, "It's purgatory...... It's me...... It's ...... me."

The cold red light in the valley burst out of the valley, and Bai Ruhui still looked at this good show with a pale face, and said disdainfully, "Little girl, how can you control the burial of the sky on the other side......"

"My lord, the people we sent have suffered heavy casualties, and they still can't take the important land in the valley, and the girl surnamed Jing seems to be ...... As if enchanted, many brothers died at her hands! "A subordinate came to report with news from the valley.

Bai Ruxuan's lips were clenched, the meridians on his face wrinkled violently, and he scolded, "A bunch of waste!" ”

Bai Ruhui suddenly made a cold move, grabbed the neck of the person at once, and strictly ordered, "If you can't take them, you all die in that valley!" ”

The subordinate's face was red, and the bloodshot in his eyes went straight to the mustard seeds, and he weakly grabbed Bai Ruhui's hand and said, "Small...... Bright...... White ......"

"Get out! Go and get me that girl's spirit!" Bai Ru suddenly let go of his hands, and then the next person breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Ruhui wants to take away the ancient spirit that is only Jingli, Xu doesn't know that this ancient spirit is known as the spirit of killing, and he was able to slaughter the vast army back then, and how can these people easily pick up the spirit seed of Jingli today.

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In the valley, a jackdaw stood on the branch, its eyes as deep as ink, looking at the bottom of the valley, and a sudden surge of flower spirit murderous aura frightened it and flew in a panic.

Helian Sheng and Shang Qianniang joined forces to resist on both sides of the valley, but the spiritual power of the two alone couldn't support it for long.

"These offspring, it's really more terrible than the old man when they kill the red eyes......" A deep and old voice came from the crowd.

Helian Sheng's mourning hall suddenly disappeared, he felt a sense of oppression and danger, he looked into the crowd, an old man as tall as a child stood in the center with an old staff, he was wearing a tattered black cloak, the cloak pressed his gaze and half of his face, this old thing squirmed his wrinkled lips, and suddenly several assassins around the old man flew in the air for no reason, they tried their best to wave the sword in their hands to get rid of it, but it was meaningless.

"Young man, I like your murderous spirit...... Come! Keep killing! The old man said in a strange way. Then, with a push of his palm, the Assassins floating in the air flew towards Helian Sheng without his control, and the Assassins panicked to break free, waving their swords in their hands and crying "Don't!" No! ”

Assassin: "Whew! The sound quickly smashed into Helian Sheng from the air, and Helian Sheng pulled out the abyss, and a sword directly sealed their throats.

"Good! Good! All right! The way you kill people really looks like me back then......" The old man sarcastically said coldly, and then applauded Helian Sheng.

Helian Sheng's gaze was coldly thrown at the old man, this person was ruthless, even at the expense of his companions!

The old man walked out of the black oppressive assassin, ripped off the tattered cloak from his head, revealing his thin-haired head, and he looked at Helian Sheng with hideous and ugly eyes, and then laughed insolently.

"Go on!" The old man's palm flipped over, and several assassins around him rose into the air, and they had nowhere to draw on their strength, as if they were landlubbers swimming in the water.

Several assassins were once again used as cannon fodder to smash Helian Sheng, who turned his sword and slapped several people back with the side of his sword. Before the assassins could land, a white lightning bolt suddenly burst out from the old man's cane, directly blasting them into black ashes, allowing the wind to blow them away.

"If you don't kill, they will die too!" The old man let out a sneer from his nose.

Helian Sheng is also a kind person, which is also his biggest weakness, and he will never be ruthless to others.

The old man seemed to see what Helian Sheng was thinking at the moment, and he opened his mouth and said, "Kill!" Why not kill? Our second prince has relented? ”

Helian Sheng's eyebrows were solemn, he held the Abyss Sword in his hand and didn't know how to choose, this old man was testing Helian Sheng's bottom line with the lives of the living.

The old man saw Helian Sheng make an indifferent look, his hand hit the wooden staff heavily, and in an instant, he turned into an afterimage and came to Helian Sheng, grabbed Helian Sheng's neck with one hand, and roared angrily with both eyes, "Do you think I am begging you?" The old man said more and more hard, Helian Sheng stared at him with painful eyes, Helian Sheng couldn't resist at all, this old man was a three-hall spirit, the vibration frequency of the spiritual veins was like striking a huge bell, calm and powerful.

"Haven't you Northern Chu always loved to kill and fight? How? When are you still kind? The blood on the old man's face erupted, and the corners of his mouth were embedded viciously.

Shang Qianniang saw that Helian Sheng was in danger, and immediately threw out the sword in his hand, and the sword went straight towards the old man. "Bang!" The sword froze in mid-air, and it was actually held hostage by the old man's spiritual power.

"A widow who has lost her husband also wants to meddle in the old man's affairs!" The old man spoke ill of him.

Shang Qianniang was immediately furious, she would never allow anyone to insult her husband.

"Look for death!" Shang Qianniang's five fingers were like an eagle grasping, a rich spiritual power slowly burned in his hand, and the spiritual power gradually covered Shang Qianniang's clothes like a stream of water, Shang Qianniang was as gorgeous as blood, and the flowing spiritual power flowed like a river of blood on the clothes, and a few ancient sayings emerged on the clothes with the flow of spiritual power......

Only then did the old man let go of Helian Sheng in his hand, and turned his head to look at Shang Qianniang, the first time he saw such a strange spirit seed, it actually plunged the surroundings into an atmosphere of collapse and discouragement.

"What am I? It turned out to be Yuan Ling-Hongsheng Zhu. As he spoke, the old man motioned to the assassin behind him to step back, the primordial spirit in front of him was not simple.

"The Theory of Desolate Spirits" once contained that women came in plain clothes, and their feelings were slender and wide, and when their souls were broken, blood and tears stained their red clothes......

This means that only those who love the heart or suffer the most can exert the edge of this primordial spirit. Sansheng water soup soup, Xihe drains my clothes, Jun Ciyun Mengze, Zinian red clothes!

"Not good!" Only then did the old man realize that this Yuan Spirit was no longer as simple as a sharp edge, and this had become a curse. Legend has it that if the holder of the red dress loses the person he loves, his heart will be saddened and spelled, and his soul will be sacrificed, and his body and spirit will be destroyed......

"Old widow, you still want to drag the old man and old man to the underworld together!" The old man was angry and shook out the three spiritual halls, and the light of the spiritual hall was directly comparable to the galaxy.

Helian Sheng shielded the fluctuations of spiritual power running in the air with his sleeve, and for the first time he saw two Santang Spirits facing each other, the wind in the valley became wild under their stirring, and the howling sound of despair crashed against the mountain wall in all directions.

"Boom!" A heavenly thunder that split the sky swam towards Shang Qianniang like a giant python, and Helian Sheng saw this and swung the abyss sword qi in his hand, but he was completely excluded by the giant thunder and had no impact in the slightest.

"The love ice has been closed, and the lights are old, and it is quiet and dusty alone." Shang Qianniang had tears in her eyes, and her mouth was full of thoughts. This is the red dress punishment, with the pain of the loss of the person you love to turn into a peerless sorrowful curse, and there is no place to return......

The old man's dirty eyes reflected the blood of the red robe, and he trembled his teeth and said, "You madman, you want to die with me!" ”

Shang Qianniang suddenly opened her teary eyes, pursed her red lips and closed her eyes to look at the universe, and the bits and pieces of the past and Juyong disappeared at this moment.

"Juyong, do you know? If you leave, there is no point for me to stay alone in this life......" Shang Qianniang wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, threw away her sleeves, and a rolling wave of spiritual power overturned all the grass and trees on the mountain, as if heaven and earth were sad and indignant for her in a moment.

The old man summoned the snow thunder above the high clouds, this was his most powerful Yuan Spirit, the snow thunder bombarded the old man's whole body, and his body spirit veins became irritable under the bombardment of the snow thunder.

Who doesn't want to hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son, if the heaven and earth collapse, if the mountains and seas break, the son in the heart, why fear the shallow, why fear of death and life!

A golden light spell gradually appeared on Shang Qianniang's clothes, and on it was an ancient saying that Helian Sheng didn't recognize. Legend has it that as a part of the ancient book, it is the fragment of the ancient book, and what is written on it is the way of this world, and everything cannot be violated.

The old man knew that he would die today, but before he died, he still did not forget to say, "You crazy woman! ”

A red light rushed down into the sky, bathing the old man in it, and the old man's eyes shot out a miserable white spiritual light, accompanied by a miserable scream, and the curse was imprinted.

Shang Qianniang looked at the world, the world, the grass and trees, at that moment she wanted to stay here for a while, in this world where she and Ju Yong had lived together, and the curse of the red dress had been sealed, she picked up her clothes, and watched the red dress slowly burn and turn into ashes to devour her body little by little, until finally she closed her eyes and pointed her fingers in the direction of the burial Longgang, and finally the fingertips turned into ashes and were blown away by the wind, leaving a sad ......

Ju Yong...... I have never regretted falling in love with you, even if it is a kind of blazing grief that holds the torch and faces the wind......" Shang Qianniang's last words echoed in the wind for a long time......