Damn it! It's actually soul destroyer!

City Chief's silver eyes condensed slightly, and the scimitar with cold light slashed straight at him.

Boom! The "beauty" resisted the huge scimitar, and the city chief Qing used his soul power to push it up, and the "beauty" shone brightly, and even directly cut the scimitar.

At the same time, the sound of dripping water sounded behind City Changqing, and then a huge blood mouth revealed his vision, and there was a long amount of saliva hanging on the two fangs, and the crystal liquid reflected Dao Dao white light, and the nausea in City Changqing's heart rose suddenly.

He raised his hand, and a crescent-shaped silver light slashed directly at the fangs, and with two clicks, the fangs were sliced off, and a miserable cry shook the entire space.

After dealing with the fanged puppet, the city chief turned to confront the Musashi puppet, and the soul power in his body was constantly disappearing, and the city chief Qing became more and more struggling.

No, he has to rush out of this space quickly, otherwise he can only wait for death when his soul power is completely gone!

City Changqing held the long sword, put the soul power to the maximum, and when the two puppets rushed at him, the city chief Qing stabbed the long sword into the ground, and a dazzling white light gradually condensed around his body.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the two puppets hurriedly retreated, and the city chief drew his sword and flew towards the left and right sides and swung out two sword lights.

Boom! Laugh at!

The sword light swept over the two puppets, fixed the two behemoths, and when the man in red landed, the puppets all fell apart and turned into two piles of white bones.

After solving the puppet, the city chief looked up and looked around, there was darkness all around, where could he see the way clearly?

"Hmm!!" City Changqing clutched his chest, his legs bent and half-knelt on the ground, holding the long sword in one hand, and looking down at the ground.

"Hahahaha! No matter how high your soul power is, it can't withstand my soul-destroying energy, City Chief, if you kill my compatriots, I will avenge you today! ”

The ghostly male voice sounded, hovering above the darkness, City Governor Qing gritted his teeth and stood up, his soul power was not much left, and he couldn't use his soul power anymore, otherwise it would speed up the disappearance of the remaining soul power.

"City Chief, I'm going to wipe you out today!"

The voice fell, the sound of the robe folding whirring, and the city chief looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, a scimitar appeared, and the city chief raised his sword to block it, and between the sword frictions, the spirit hidden in the darkness flew out to fight with the city chief.

The city mayor, who lost his soul power, although his skills were agile, he was still inferior to Wei, and after more than a dozen moves, he was caught by Wei's scimitar around his neck.

After laughing several times, he swung his knife and slashed at the neck of the city chief, but the moment the knife fell, Si Ye walked out of the darkness, "Stop." ”

Wei clenched the scimitar tightly, put it away hatefully, and pushed it behind Si Ye.

City Chiefqing half-knelt on the ground, panting, and said sarcastically, "Will you fox clan use such shady methods?" ”

Si Ye walked to the distance of the city chief and stopped, and looked at the city chief with cold eyes, "For Chu Batian's sake, this seat will not kill you, and I will let you out after the Huayin Day." ”

"Master!" Yu said to Si Ye with some dissatisfaction.

Si Ye raised his hand to signal Wei to shut up, and Wei disappeared into the darkness angrily.

City Changqing looked up at Si Ye's face shrouded in darkness, and said angrily, "You'd better not hurt her, otherwise I will definitely destroy your Blood Palace Fox Clan!" ”

Si Ye sneered, clapped his hands a few times, and sneered, "Wasn't it you who hurt her?" Don't forget, above the city gate, you stabbed Chu Batian with a sword, and she hates you to death now. ”

City Changqing's heart palpitated, and his heart... It seems to hurt a little...

Si Ye said, "I came here to tell you, if I hurt her again, I will definitely make you ruined." Hum! ”

After Si Ye finished speaking, he threw up his sleeves and disappeared into the darkness, leaving only the city chief Qing relieved his strength and hung his head in the darkness.

He never wanted to hurt Chu Jiye, and he just wanted to kill Chiyun above the city gate, but he didn't expect to hurt Chu Jiye...

……………………….

On the eve of Huayin, Chiyun stepped into the hall dressed in white, Chu Ji saw Chiyun wearing white clothes for the first time in the night, but he didn't expect that the charming-looking Chiyun would have such a moment of immortality.

After Chiyun glanced at Chu Jiye, he walked up to her and picked up a three-foot white forehead, "You wear it for me." ”

Chu Ji was stunned at night, why didn't Chiyun let Si Ye or his beloved red clothes give him a forehead, and instead let her, a person who had known him for a short time, wear it for him?

Si Ye slowly stood up from the throne and walked to Chiyun's side with the stunned red clothes, "Chu Batian, since it is Chiyun's last request, you can help him wear it." ”

Chu Jiye pursed her slightly white lips, took the wipe of her forehead, and Chiyun took the robe and half-knelt on the ground waiting for Chu Jiye's movements.

Zong Hao and Liu Dongzi looked at Chiyun with a regretful face, falling into the abyss for love, I am afraid that the kind of love carved into the bone marrow can do it...

Chu Ji unfolded his forehead at night, gently lifted the bangs on Chiyun's forehead, and tied him up.

He didn't wear the iconic silver moon tassel today, but simply tied his hair, and his feminine face was a little more heroic.

After Chu Jiye sorted out Chiyun's forehead, Chiyun stood up and looked at Si Ye, "Brother, I will send the red clothes away." You must lead the Blood Palace Fox Clan well, and.... If you meet the reincarnation of the red cloth, it's just a matter of falling in love, but if not, don't pester her. ”

Si Ye turned his head, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, one was the closest person and the other was the most beloved person, he had to lose two in one day, for a moment he really wanted to regret not letting Chiyun fall into the abyss, but... Thinking of the pain of the red clothes, he had to be selfish for a while.

"Okay."

Si Ye forced back the tears and answered in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Chiyun was relieved and turned to Chu Jiye, "Hey, come out with me." ”

"Ah, me?" Chu Ji was speechless.

Chiyun glanced at her, turned around and strode out of the hall, Chu Ji glanced at Zong Hao and Liu Dongzi at night and trotted to follow.

Chiyun walked out of the Blood Palace and took Chu Ji to lie down on a hillside covered with green grass.

Chu Ji sat next to Chiyun with his knees bent at night, looking at the starry sky, waiting for Chiyun to speak.

Chiyun looked at the night and said, "Father Jun has a total of two sons, me and my brother. ”

Chu Jiye retracted his gaze and looked at Chiyun with a gloomy expression.

Chiyun was silent for a while before continuing, "Only one person can sit on the Blood Palace Throne. Probably because I was too competitive, the battle for the throne broke my relationship with my brother, because I couldn't compare my cultivation to my brother, and after losing the throne, I had a grudge against my brother. Later, I also happened to bump into my brother's Hualou who often went to the night city and was obsessed with the Oiran red, in order to make my brother suffer, I designed the red clothes, let her escape, and then let the Hualou Xiaowu find out and pursue her, and then I went to relieve her and let her fall in love with me. ”

Chu Ji said at night, "Do you want to take away Si Ye's love and take revenge on him?" ”

Chiyun nodded and admitted, "I succeeded in revenge, but I didn't want my brother to fight with me for the red clothes, and my father was furious, so he captured the red clothes and killed them." ”

Chu Ji sighed at night, probably like this...

"Then Si Ye couldn't accept the reality, so he confined the soul of the red cloth to the body?" Chu Jiye understood the ins and outs of the matter.