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Mo Ruowei took a step back, the Doomsday King in her hand rose up, and cracked the ice under her feet with a single sword, shouting hysterically, but it was an irrepressible scream, "Do you want to fight for the tiger?" Brother Wang, what can I do? What else can I do, watching Brother Wang being trapped, watching the demon clan being exterminated, watching ......" At this point, her body trembled, and the Doomsday Monarch could no longer hold it, and she fell to the ground with a bang, she hid her face, and she couldn't cry anymore.

"I'm a puppet in her hand now, if Bing Ningxue wants me to kill, I have to kill, if I want to hurt people, I have to kill, I have to do what she wants me to do, otherwise what else can I do? Watching everyone die tragically, and then a person lives ugly, sinks, or takes revenge, and then regrets the old age? ”

Mo Suqi stared at the weeping woman in front of him, stroked his chest and coughed lightly, his face became even paler, "Little Sister ......" wanted to comfort a few words, her lips moved, but she couldn't say anything.

"Brother Wang, don't worry, I made a blood pact with Bing Ningxue, and if I do one more thing for her, just one thing, she will leave, and at that time, the demon clan will enjoy peace forever." She muttered, her voice gradually turning firm, and she raised her eyebrows to look at her brother, and a few smiles flashed between her eyebrows, "So, Brother Wang, you must survive well, and when you come back, the demon clan will be ashamed!" ”

Yes....... one thing, just one more thing, and it's all over, along with all the filth. Whether it's the catastrophe of the demons or their own ...... Falsehood. If she can round this lie for a lifetime, it will not be a kind of happiness. Laughing and laughing, her tears dripped down, staining the snow and blooming violetes.

Mo Su looked at his sister fixedly, couldn't resist the pain in his heart, and said in a trance, "Is it worth it?" ”

"But I've already done it." The woman raised her head, staring at him with purple eyes, so painful, and suddenly smiled helplessly, as if she had no intention, as if relieved, "It's absolutely amazing." She turned her head, "and asked if it was worth it." ”

Mo Suqi turned around, "After so many years, I really hurt you." ”

She wiped away tears. "It's okay," he whispered. "Compared to Brother Wang, these are nothing."

Mo Suqi raised his head and looked at the endless snow, and the cold ice under his feet looked at his distraction and spread. Wrap his entire calf. Mo Su raised his hand and shattered the ice. Ten years ....... for a race like a thousand years of life, it's just a moment, it's just ...... It's boring to stay here all year round, facing endless snowfall. This. It's no ordinary snow! The flaps are flawless, but they are like bone-eating poisonous insects, and the blood basin is wide open. Absorb the spiritual power of the people in it. Even the most powerful gods in heaven and earth can't help but absorb like this!

Demon ...... Mo Suqi closed his eyes, hesitated several times, and finally asked the question that he had hesitated for a long time. Ten years. The man who has his heart in mind......

"Lin'er ....... her, what's wrong with her?"

"Sister-in-law Wang is very good. Everything is fine, I lied to her and said, you went to war, and you won't be back until many years, she stays in the Demon Palace, everything is ...... as usual" Mo Ruowei turned her head, not daring to look directly at his gaze, her eyes flickered, as if she was hiding something.

"Lie!" Before she finished speaking in a hurry, Mo Suqi stopped in a word.

"Brother Wang......" she mourned, her voice almost begging. Don't ask anymore......"

He closed his eyes and trembled a little, "Lin'er...... Is it dead? ”

"Yes." Mo Ruowei bit her lip, he said it was useless to conceal it, and if he told everything, in this way, he would seem to be calmer.

Mo Suqi turned his head, and a mouthful of blood splattered out, shattering on the white snow. "Brother Wang!" Mo Ruowei hurriedly held the body that was about to fall, and blurted out an exclamation.

Mo Suqi waved his hand to push her away, closed his eyes and whispered, "Who killed her?" ”

Rao Ziqiang suppressed, Mo Ruowei still heard the gnashing of teeth in the words. She lowered her eyebrows and whispered everything, "The day Sister-in-law Wang returned to China ten years ago, she was already dead, and the ice and snow were ......."

"Ice and Snow...... Ice and snow ......" Mo Suqi clenched his fists, and his eyes were already sharp. It's ice and snow again! All this ...... This ending, in fact, he had guessed it many years ago. The psychology has been fully prepared, but when all this is really confirmed, the mottled picture is still so bloody and painful. I almost want to make him lose his demeanor, and I can't wait to destroy this thousand-year-old ice prison and tear that demonic woman into thousands of pieces! Mo Suqi's palms were slightly loose, and in vain, he had no intention of trying again.

She's dead after all.

Mo Suqi pushed away the little sister beside him, staggered a step, and the blood on the corners of his lips spilled down, drop after drop.

"Brother Wang......" Mo Ruowei chased forward, and suddenly regretted it in her heart, but stopped again and smiled bitterly. This news is too hurtful for him, but is there any need to hide it now? Brother Wang will always know, it's just a matter of time.

"Half an hour is up, my princess." Above the nine heavens, the bewitching woman laughed flatteringly, and suddenly, she spit out almost cold words, tearing apart the brother and sister who had not seen each other for ten years.

"No-" The woman hid her face, cried, and chased after the man in front of her, only to see him raise his hand, Mo Ruowei's figure appeared in the familiar Demon Palace, the thousands of years of endless snow, everything, with a shallow "good for yourself" dissipated without a trace.

Mo Ruowei leaned over and wept, tears like pearls, shattered to the ground.

Bing Ningxue, dressed in red, reclined on the golden throne, beside him was the demon king who had been dead for many years, the joints of the corpse were pierced by invisible silver threads, and the bewitching woman's fingers moved, and the silver threads were pulled, and the dead wood-like corpse raised her hand and held her in her arms. The woman's beautiful eyes were longing, grinding with the corpse's ears, making a loving appearance.

"Hugh will insult my father!" Seeing this, Mo Ruowei became angry, and stepped forward to cut off the silver thread on the corpse. Bing Ningxue raised her hand, clasped her wrist, and the corners of her lips were a little contemptuous, "If this is an insult, this palace insult is not a day or two, is it the first time the princess has seen it?" What a fuss. ”

Mo Ruowei brushed her sleeves, stepped back gloomily, closed her eyes, and two lines of purple tears suddenly fell. Despair, sorrow, distraction, humiliation...... Everything, in the crook of the eyebrows, is unusually vivid.

Bing Ning Xue hid his face, feigned surprise, and suddenly turned to joy, "It's rare to see you show such a look, it's really beautiful!" ”

The purple figure turned, stiff like a puppet, and walked towards the inner palace step by step. I couldn't see the expression on my face, I saw my body in a gloomy shape, step by step, and the tears that couldn't stop slipping down were scattered inch by inch. The woman's clenched fists were closed under Bing Ningxue's eyes, a red veil covered her face, and Lingling's laughter came out of the tulle, turning into a few traces of blood, covering this bleak demon palace.

Haolian ancient capital Guer Mountain Blue Pavilion.

I don't know if it's chance or worry. By mistake, Jiang An worshipped the Phantom King as his teacher. There is no ceremony, not even any words, just so plain, Jiang An is already the ancestor of illusion, the disciple of the Illusion King, this kind of opportunity, for those who practice martial arts, is undoubtedly a blessing from the cultivation of the third generation, Jiang An is no exception. It's a pity...... Jiang An glanced at the woman in blue beside him and shuddered. This...... Such an opportunity can no longer be described as a slight flaw in the jade, and has even turned into a torture, or a test.

The witch Lou Xiaoxiao was contemptuous, and glanced at the Phantom King's newly accepted apprentice, "Senior brother, come with me." The ethereal voice was full of laughter.

Jiang An lowered his head, but his body was trembling slightly, and cold sweat even faded on his forehead, and he ...... Do you really want to learn illusion from this witch? I felt helpless in my heart, this is really ironic, according to the witch's temperament, it seems that she will not give up if she doesn't toss herself half to death.

"How? Unwilling? Seeing his hesitation, and also knowing what he was thinking, Lou Xiaoxiao's voice was a little provocative.

"Nope." Jiang An shook his head with a smile, "Sudden karma, I can't adapt to it in the next moment, and my senior sister is too worried." ”

"Let's go." Jiang An raised his hand to ask for help, looked at the woman in front of him and snorted coldly, and after swaggering, he followed. Me, do you have any other options? He muttered helplessly in his heart, even if he shouted thousands of times, it was also heaven and earth, the original strange fate, so it seemed that it had finally turned into torture.

In the complicated and tortuous corridor, two figures, one blue and one white, one in front and one behind, not far from each other, slowly moving forward. On both sides of the promenade, thousands of reds compete for beauty, and the flowers of all seasons bloom at this moment, swaying in the wind, laughter. Jiang An stared at the pear blossoms and plum blossoms blooming on the side of the corridor, and his heart was surprised, and he opened his mouth wide. When do winter plums and pear blossoms bloom at one time? This is not only a mess of the season, it is simply against the way of heaven!

Between the two, not far apart, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was dull. Thinking that the witch was bored, or kindly eased the atmosphere, she turned around and said, "Boy, what are you muttering secretly?" Don't forget, senior sister, I have mind reading skills! ”

"Mind reading?" Like thunder in the nine heavens, Jiang An was shocked and repeated the words. This kind of technique, snooping on other people's **, is too much, too vicious. Thinking of this, he frowned unconsciously.

"If you scold me, you don't have to say it." Lou Xiaoxiao turned her head, her blue eyes mixed with contempt, and she flipped over him for a moment.

"......" can't be provoked, I can't hide? Silent, thinking that she should not be able to take herself. Jiang An not only thought so, but also did so, following behind her, admiring this scene of thousands of flowers blooming, the poisonous tongue of the woman could not enter his heart for half a minute.

After taking a few steps, Lou Xiaoxiao was bored again, and gave him a blank look, "Boy, are you pretending to be dead?" ”

"Senior sister just said that there is no need to say it." Jiang An, who was extremely provocative and good-tempered, was helpless and ridiculed each other.

"How dare you scold me!"

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