"I ...... I can't help it...... The Flying Star Palace has long been no longer the Flying Star Palace...... If you don't do this, you will die sooner or later, so if that's the case, it's better for these little ghosts to die than for me to die!" After a pause, the black-clothed man's eyes showed a crazy divine shot, "You don't know, how strong those people are, they are not something you can compete with at all, my current cultivation is what they bestowed! If you kill me here now, they won't let you go!!"

"Yes, in my opinion, your relationship with those people is not good enough for them to make a big sacrifice to avenge you, enough, I feel disgusted when I look at you, you give me to disappear forever!" With a snap, the ice sculpture shattered, the crystal dust in the sky drifted away, and a figure slowly walked out of the darkness, and seeing this figure, Qingyue's eyes became extremely gloomy.

In the darkness, a figure slowly walked in, feeling the dàng rippling aura on the figure's body, Qingyue's god sè condensed slightly, and his eyes also revealed a cautious light.

"That's right, sneaking into my Flying Star Palace, and actually killing my eight disciples unscrupulously, you are indeed not a simple little girl, at least in terms of guts. At the same time as he slowly walked out of the darkness, Qingyue's extremely familiar voice came, it turned out that the person who came was none other than Nangong Tian, the palace master of the Flying Star Palace!

I saw that Nangong Tian in front of him no longer had the awe-inspiring momentum he had before, and what was rippling on his body was an extremely strange yin evil aura, and in addition to the yin evil aura, there was also a faint smell of blood, which was obviously caused by the cultivation of evil skills.

The corners of the eyes are as if the woman is rubbing rouge with a strange yàn red, the corners of the slightly upturned mouth have a kind of yin cold evil smile, although the mouth is praising Qingyue, but what flashes between Nangong Tian's eyes is a kind of yin Shen fierce light, yin evil and ruthless, which is the feeling that Nangong Tian gives Qingyue today.

Seeing that the once familiar palace master of the Flying Star Palace in front of him had become like this, Qingyue's heart suddenly didn't know what to feel, blame, resentment, doubt, sorrow, all kinds of emotions came to his heart, making Qingyue's eyes reveal an extremely complicated expression, I'm afraid it was Qingyue herself, and she couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in now.

After a while, Qing Yue took a deep breath and suppressed her thoughts, lowered her voice, and said to Nangong Tian: "As the master of the first palace, you are willing to be a lackey of the black market, don't you feel ashamed? Have you forgotten what the Flying Star Palace was like back then? Now not only have you given your hands to those guys who exterminate humanity in the black market, but you also practice this kind of extermination technique?"

Qingyue's words made Nangong Tian stunned, and after a trace of struggle flashed on his evil face, Nangong Tian said in a cold voice: "Little girl, what do you know? Do you know the pain of not having the strength to be underestimated by others?

"As the master of the first palace, his cultivation is only stagnant in the half-step transcendent realm, and he is helpless to strengthen the palace gate, that kind of feeling, little ghost, you will never know. After a pause, Nangong Tian let out a wicked smile, "What's more, isn't there no definite number of these evil deeds? Anyway, these ordinary people only have so many decades in their lives, and if they encounter any serious illness, they will die at any time, in this case, wouldn't it be better to use their lives to fulfill me? At least their death can create a powerful alliance leader, then they are enough to smile in the underworld." ”

"What evil deeds, what collude with the black market, that's all nonsense! As long as there is strength, everything is everything, look at the current Fanyin Palace, if they refuse to merge, then I will destroy them! Look at Fengming Palace, they also refuse, then I will also destroy them! What happened later? Baji Palace, Longyou Palace, Tianxiang Palace, these palace gates have not taken the initiative to descend? How many sects have not yet been named and have taken the initiative to come to my Flying Star Palace? This is the difference in strength!"

"Ridiculous!!" Looking at Nangong Tian's distorted appearance, Qingyue snorted angrily, "Why do you want these children to fulfill you? Do you really think you are something? Originally, I thought that you might have some kind of hardship in doing this, but it seems that I was wrong, you are completely rotten from the inside to the outside!"

"Wrong, there is nothing wrong with using these children to practice the exercises, it's just like people eating pigs, cows and sheep, and the people who practiced before were wrong, they let others know about their use of children to practice, so ......" Speaking of this, Nangong Tian let out a hideous smile, "So, this palace will not make such a mistake, you will die here for me today!!"

After finishing speaking, the momentum on Nangong Tian's body soared suddenly, and an aura full of yin evil and poisonous aura surged out from Nangong Tian's body, at this moment, Nangong Tian did not hide his cultivation at all, and the power of the peak of the Juyuan Seven Heavens erupted wildly, making the surrounding caves begin to tremble constantly.

Feeling the momentum on his face, Qingyue's god sè became extremely dignified, and the light of the moon-white sè on his body rose slightly, and then, the aura full of fierce aura was isolated by the moon-white sè halo, and at the same time, Qingyue's right hand shook, and the ice sword was wrapped around the swirling ice mist.

"To be honest, since I cultivated this Heavenly Demon Technique, I haven't really done anything, and now you are here just in time, just to see how far my Heavenly Demon Technique has gone. Yin smiled coldly, Nangong Tian's words were not finished, and the next moment, Qingyue's figure had already swept in front of Nangong Tian, and the cold ice sword stabbed directly towards Nangong Tianmian's door!

Qingyue's onslaught without warning made Nangong Tian suddenly stunned slightly, at this moment, the ice sword had already pierced an inch in front of Nangong Tian's eyebrows, and Nangong Tian, who was frightened, immediately bent down and dodged this fatal sword, and his bloody palm blasted towards Qingyue's lower abdomen.

No, as soon as the ice sword in Qingyue's hand turned, it immediately hit Nangong Tian's blood-red palm, and with a 'boom', Nangong Tian, who made a hasty move, was numbed by the cold and fierce sword qi's palm, and then the whole person sank into the ground slightly.

After fighting with Nangong Tian, Qingyue also felt a paralysis in her right hand, but the ice sword in Qingyue's hand did not dare to stop at all, because Qingyue knew that if Nangong Tian's long sword was unsheathed, then she would definitely not be able to get any cheapness, and the only thing that could overwhelm Nangong Tian in front of her was the continuous onslaught, so that Nangong Tian had no chance to make a sword!

Between the stabs of the right hand and the forward, the ice sword turned into countless cold ice huā, shrouded towards Nangong Tian, the beautiful ice huā brought endless coldness and death, looking at the sword qi ice huā sweeping in the sky, Nangong Tian's god sè became extremely yinshen, between the lightning flashes of his hands, a blood-cloud-like palm head on the front of the ice huā.