"Humph! I think you want me to die! The ruthless pretty face was not much inferior to the 10,000-year-old ice, and snorted coldly.

When Zhu Hefeng heard this, he said helplessly: "Ruthless, you really hurt my heart." ”

"Really?" Ruthlessly said coldly.

As he spoke, he raised his head for the first time and glanced at Zhu Hefeng.

But unlike the cold with a hint of tenderness in the past, this time in the depths of her eyes, love and hate are intertwined, which is extremely complicated.

It's like the man standing in front of him is not a lover he has known for many years, but an enemy who doesn't share the sky!

Syllable!

Zhu Hefeng slapped the ruthless incense on the shoulder and comforted: "Ruthless, don't care too much." ”

"In the final analysis, the emperor can't be completely blamed for that incident."

"It has nothing to do with me!"

The ruthless delicate body trembled slightly, her tone was cold, and she said coldly: "I know." ”

"It's good to know, this is the ruthlessness I know, come on, I've always supported you!" Zhu Hefeng raised one hand, made a cheering gesture on his chest, and said with a sincere face.

"Huh." Seeing Zhu Hefeng's funny appearance, even if he was ruthless and worried now, he couldn't help but be amused.

A heartfelt smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it was only a flash.

What are they talking about? Dongfang was undefeated and looked at Invite Yue, and his beautiful eyes were full of incomprehension.

Invite Yue's bright eyes were dazed: I don't know!

…………

Before the Taihe Palace!

A decisive battle between two swordsmen at the top of the Forbidden City, no one could have imagined that in the end it would turn into a fire on the rivers and lakes.

The Blue Dragon Society, the Demon Sect, and even some scattered forces, several forces are entangled together, and many Jianghu guests who have a lot of grievances on weekdays also take this opportunity to resolve their grievances with each other.

In front of the once solemn and sacred Taihe Palace, it turned into a bloody slaughterhouse.

And in this process, smart people such as Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang naturally discovered something wrong.

It's a pity that in such an environment, even if they want to stop everything, they can't do it.

In front of the entire Taihe Palace, it has been turned into a battlefield, everyone is almost red-eyed, and even among the internal guards, there are many people who take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble.

In this way, they can only protect themselves at best.

Bang!

In the very center of the Taihedian Square, a decisive battle between the jellyfish Yin Ji and Mrs. Moyu is finally coming to an end.

Jellyfish Yin Ji's Tianshui magic skills, powerful and indestructible, with her strong and mighty palm power, no master in the world can resist it.

Lady Moyu's innate Gang Qi is just to Yang, and once it is used, the power in her body will immediately turn into a cover.

completely enveloped her graceful delicate body, without revealing the slightest.

In terms of each other's exercises and internal force alone, Mrs. Moyu's farewell love and jellyfish Yin Ji can be said to be on par.

But in the fight at their level, the exercises and internal strength are important, but they also depend on the actual performance.

Although Jellyfish Yin Ji is a woman, her physique is biased towards the masculinity of men, but she is also a woman.

To a certain extent, the cooperation with Tianshui Shengong can be described as flawless.

On the other hand, Mrs. Moyu's innate aura and her person can be regarded as a tacit understanding, but something is missing after all.

That's it, perfect.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ……

The two graceful figures kept staggering back and forth in the void, opening and closing, every move and every style, all of which exerted the power of Tianshui Divine Skill and Innate Gang Qi to the extreme.

Boom!

The four jade palms touched again in the void, and the skills of the two crazy women confronted each other, and suddenly there was a muffled sound.

Poof!

The slightest incongruity between Mrs. Moyu's farewell feelings and her own exercises was completely magnified under this fight.

In the face of the perfect cooperation of the jellyfish Yin Ji, the whole person was shocked and flew out on the spot.

The graceful delicate body streaked through the void, and a mouthful of blood opened its mouth and spit out.

Swish!

"Haha, don't love Hime, you're finished!" The jellyfish Yin Ji herself was not lightly injured, but the injury only irritated this crazy woman even more.

A wild laugh came out of the mouth of the jellyfish Yin Ji, and the delicate body chased after it in a flash, and between the flipping of the jade hand, it was even more unforgiving.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of muffled sounds continued to sound in the void, and the jellyfish Yin Ji was unforgiving, and Lady Moyu resisted desperately.

The two graceful figures were tightly entangled in the void, and every time they clashed, a cluster of blood streaked through the void.

Women go crazy and make men's hearts tremble.

At least, the men around saw that these two women were so crazy, and they still had a little bit of charming thoughts, and they immediately didn't know where to run.

Rumble!

Eventually, the dust settled.

The two figures suddenly merged, and they separated.

Boom!

The body of Mrs. Moyu, dressed in a black dress, fell towards the square, up and down, not even a little alive.

In the end, the famous Mrs. Moyu ended her life.

Wow!

Although the jellyfish Yin Ji was victorious, her own injuries were really not light, and when she opened her mouth, she spurted out a mouthful of red blood and sprinkled it on the ground, but in her expression, there was only a piece of happiness.

"Hahahaha, in the end, this palace still wins!"

The wanton laughter sounded, and with the help of the profound skill of the jellyfish Yin Ji, it was transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

For a moment, no matter how vicious the characters were, they all shuddered.

…………

Clang!

Yan Thirteen's life-threatening fourteenth sword finally shot!

The fourteenth sword of death is death in itself, it is blood, and as soon as this sword comes out, it is as strong as Yan Nantian's trembling.

The burly body trembled, and the rusty sword in his hand slashed out.

Self-created mastery - Divine Sword Technique!

Since practicing the wedding dress magic skill, Yan Nantian thought that he would never hold the sword again.

Eighteen years ago, in the entire rivers and lakes, even Shen Lang and Tie Zhongtang's generation may not be his opponent in swordsmanship.

Therefore, after re-emerging from the rivers and lakes, Yan Nantian never held a sword again.

Just because, it's really a divine sword, and it's sad!

But now, his long-dormant swordsman's heart is beating, the rusty sword in his hand is held high, and the divine sword technique that has been silent for more than ten years has once again appeared in the heavens and the earth.

The small rusty sword suddenly turned into an invincible divine weapon, and the tricks were exquisite, not to mention Yan Thirteen's deadly fourteenth sword.

Clang!

The two swords intersected, and a crisp sound sounded.

In the midst of this crisp sound, Yan Shisan's terrifying and extremely fatal fourteenth sword was actually blocked.

The rusty sword in Yan Nantian's hand turned into a demon subduing divine thunder that fell from the sky, blocking the fourteen deadly swords that symbolized death!