"You...... Who are you? Shisu staggered a few steps, blood dripping from her chest, she covered her mouth and coughed up blood, struggling to ask.

"Oh? Now I remember who I am, the demons are really slow to react! Bing Ningxue had a thin smile on her lips, and looked back slightly, "When death comes, I only ask who the opponent is, does this mean that I want to die soberly?" He touched the corners of his mouth and sneered, as naughty as a child, "I won't tell you." She turned around, her eyes were sharp, the long whip in her hand fell, Mu Xi in the net rolled on the ground, covered in blood, raised her hand to Zisu, and called hoarsely, "Princess ......" lost consciousness before the words fell, and fell heavily at Meng Liuli's feet, Meng Liuli's eyes moved, and she turned around and stood on Bing Ningxue's side with a sword, with an indifferent face. Bing Ning Xue Liu's waist swayed lightly, and stepped forward, Shisu was frightened, staggered back step by step, and was suddenly grabbed by her collar, she approached her, and bloodthirsty cruelty swept over her beautiful face, "I just need you to help me do one thing, one thing." She grabbed Shiso's broken wrist with her hand, and pinched her sharp nails gently, so painful that she almost fainted.

"Hmph." The throat was as hot as fire, the wrist was painful, the bones were broken, and Shiso didn't take it seriously at all, struggling to turn his head away, with a look of disdain.

Seeing this, Bing Ningxue sneered, her eyes were contemptuous, she let go of Shiso, walked to a corpse, wrapped a long whip around the neck of the corpse, cut off a head, and carried it in front of Shisu's eyes, she recognized it as her cousin, opened her mouth, and before she could say anything, tears fell down in a torrent, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, couldn't support it and fell to the ground, almost fainted, she made a miserable sound, coughing up blood, but she couldn't hide her hoarseness, "You ......"

"Hmph." Bing Ningxue didn't even look at the blood-stained figure in front of her, holding the blood-stained head, reciting the spell lightly, the head turned into her own appearance, she raised her hand and threw it to Meng Liuli, her voice was so casual, "Take it out and tell General Shuo Aya that the demon queen has been ambushed, and it is inconvenient for the princess to see outsiders, so please ask him to come in and clean up the mess." ”

Meng Liuli listened to the order, grabbed his head, and walked out of the hall without hesitation. At that moment, Shisu's face was like ashes, she struggled to get up, and staggered away, but was pushed away by Meng Liuli, leaving only a mocking look. She fell to the ground, the tumbling blood foam gushed out of her throat, coughed and coughed on her chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood, Bing Ningxue smiled charmingly, unable to hide the thousands of charms between her lips, looking at Shisu on the ground, her eyes were contemptuous, and she said, "Now everything is ready, Bing Ningxue is bold, can you say a word, please enter the urn?" ”

Shisu lay down on the ground, said desolately, closed his eyes, and smiled, "Today, it was my demon clan who lost." His eyes closed, and tears and blood poured down the corners of his eyes. She muttered, "It's my demons who lost, haha." A long and desolate laugh resounded through this once prosperous demon palace, and it turned into a whimper for a long time. Bing Ningxue beside her still caressed her beautiful face, pretending to be sorry, and sighed, "It's really insulting my face, hey." ”

Shuo Aya saw Dream Ruri, and without the slightest suspicion, she walked in with her. When he entered the hall, he suddenly heard a mournful cry from Shisu, "Shuo Aya, go away!" Such an urgent warning sound, knowing that things had changed, was about to run, but turned around and faced Shangmeng Ruri, before Shuo Aya could react, she raised her eyes slightly, and pierced her heart with a sword. Before he had time to let out a shout, the most prestigious general of the demon clan fell to the ground, Meng Liuli drew his sword indifferently, blood gushed out from his body, he fell to the ground, unable to say a word, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his breath became weaker and weaker, and finally he was silent. Meng Liuli took out a gauze scarf, wiped the blood marks on the sword, cut off his head with a sword, and threw it in front of Shisu in the hall, his eyes were wide open, revealing an unwilling look. "The death of the general, it should have been shrouded in the battlefield......" she whimpered, picked up the head, held it in her arms, turned her head, couldn't bear to look at it, bit her lip and bleed, her bloody fingers touched the eyes that had not yet been blinded, tore off a purple coat, covered the head, laughed, closed her eyes and made a seal with one hand, and struck at her chest.

Bing Ningxue stepped forward with an arrow, grabbed her hand that wanted to kill herself, and said slyly, "Want to die? The other hand flipped over, and a white light condensed in the palm, and gradually became clear, and finally turned into the appearance of a crystal ball, she pulled Shiso's body up and approached the crystal ball, "Look at who he is." ”

"Brother Wang!" Zi Su looked at the figure in the crystal ball, exclaimed, tears fell down, struggling to grab the crystal ball, Bing Ningxue turned around slightly, flashed, Zi Su threw herself into the air, fell to the ground, the wound was torn, and there was a piercing pain, which made her whole body convuls. She looked back and gritted her teeth, "Brother Wang was captured by you," she suddenly closed her eyes, despair flashed in her heart, and shouted, "Heavenly Dead Demon Clan, Heavenly Dead Demon Clan!" ”

The woman in red in front of her chuckled, stepped forward step by step, looked condescendingly at the person coughing up blood, the crystal ball in her hand was filled with mist, and the cold voice echoed in Shisu's ears like a ghost, "The thousand-year-old ice prison, there are only two people in the world who can solve it, one is me," she paused, as if she saw the look of surprise in Shisu's eyes, and turned her head to look at her contemptuously, "Don't be too happy," the beautiful face smiled slyly, "The second is the god I serve for." ”

The light words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shaking the ground Shisu's body trembled, she struggled to get up, a few traces of silver light shot out of Bing Ningxue's eyes, hitting the ground Her body fell again, Bing Ningxue stepped forward, her voice was like a ghost, and she slowly tempted in her ear, "I just want you to do one thing, just one thing." She crouched down, "Something that doesn't hurt the demons." ”

"Haha." Shisu sneered, don't look away, don't look at her anymore.

"Heh, you're really a toast and don't eat and drink." Bing Ningxue was a little angry, she stood up, struck Zi Su with a palm, knocking her out a few meters away, when she fell, her body smashed on the carved pillar of the Demon Palace, and broke the pillar at the waist, she screamed in pain, lying on the ground and couldn't get up again, Bing Ningxue covered her mouth and chuckled, pretending to be surprised, stepped forward step by step, raised her hand and fingered, "Oh, I forgot, I can't kill you." The gaze in her eyes actually flashed a trace of innocence, and then she giggled, and the thousand-year-old ice prison in her hand loomed, leaning in front of Zisu's eyes, and said slyly, "You want to die, you can, don't you, you don't care if the prince lives or dies?" A sudden flame burst into his hand, melting the ice.

"You!" Shisu was lying on the ground at this time, his body seemed to be drained of strength, and his fists were clenched, but it was difficult to say a complete sentence.

"How?" Bing Ningxue looked at her, smiling sewitchingly and cruelly. In the midst of this stalemate, he saw Mu Xi, who had just passed out, suddenly jumped up, the sword in his hand crossed the neck of the ice and snow, ignoring the blood gushing out of his body, and roared towards Zisu, "Princess, go quickly!" Princess, go! ”

"Oh?" Bing Ningxue was startled, and a smile immediately flashed across the corner of her mouth, "Ignorant child." Her eyes suddenly became sharp, and when the silver light on her side appeared, the long whip in her hand turned into a sharp sword, and a sword pierced Mu Xi's chest, she screamed miserably, and fell to the ground unconscious. Bing Ningxue raised his eyes at this time, but saw that purple smoke was rising from the place where the perilla had just rolled down, and it suddenly dispersed, except for the Yin Yin blood that had just flowed, there was nothing.

"Oh?" A trace of contempt flashed across her beautiful face, and she sneered, "It turns out that the so-called benevolence and righteousness of the demon clan are just talking. The figure paused, the body turned slightly, and in an instant turned into blue smoke and dispersed towards the outside of the hall, where the smoke passed, everyone in the demon clan was confused by the Gu in their bodies, and the blue color appeared in their eyes, and the ice and snow condensed their figures, and they stood outside the hall, and everyone in the demon clan saw it, and knelt down together, "The queen mother is a thousand years old!" ”

"Hahahaha......" laughed wildly, Bing Ningxue turned around and raised her blood-colored gauze, her eyes were solemn, and she said coldly to the surroundings, "Before sunset, if the princess doesn't return, don't blame me for killing everyone in the Demon Palace." ”

Shiso still remembers that at dusk that day, the remnant sun was like blood, the autumn leaves were falling, and occasionally a few lonely hung passed by, leaving a hoarse and cool sound. She looked up at the color of the sky, and felt covered with a layer of blood mist, and the air was so moist that it seemed to drip tears. Her purple clothes were stained with blood, standing in the wind, the sky and the earth were silent, and she could hear the rustling sound of stepping on the dead leaves, she closed her eyes and smiled bitterly, passing through the demon soldiers with blue eyes, they turned around and shouted blankly, "Princess Jin'an." Her tears flowed down and dripped on the red carpet, and she was trampled by her own footsteps, and her steps forward became weaker and weaker, and in the end, she was a little shaky, she closed her eyes, and finally knelt down in front of the woman in red at the end of the red carpet, and whimpered, "Queen Chitose." ”

The slender fingers lifted her chin, gently wiped the tears on her face, and said demonically, "Little beauty, crying and wearing makeup, it doesn't look good." The woman in red covered her mouth and chuckled, "so cooperative," she poked her head and feigned a deep groan, "what should I reward you?" As if suddenly realized, he chuckled, "I thought of it!" Raising her hand slightly, a blood-colored figure rolled out, leaving ugly marks on the red carpet, Mu Xi struggled, covered in blood, raised her hand to say something, the blood foam in her mouth poured into her throat, choking her cough. Zi Su hugged her, couldn't hide it anymore, crying and hysterical. Bing Ningxue raised her hand slightly, and the soldiers on both sides retreated to her side, escorting her back to Luanfeng Palace. In the vast world, only the woman who cried bitterly with blood in her arms was left, and a promise of final compromise and a shocking lie.

In the Moyu Pavilion, the woman's hand stroking the qin became more and more urgent, like a rainstorm destroying red, and the wind and snow crushing the cold plum. Her breath gradually became disordered, and her energy was condensed on the strings, and she could only hear the mournful voice, the mournful screams. Mu Xi couldn't help it, stepped forward and pressed the woman's hands, turned her head and said, "Princess, if you play it again, you will be injured." ”

Zi Su stopped, took a breath, and looked up and smiled at Mu Xi. Finger for string wounds, blood falls on the famous instrument.

"Today's piano sound, but the sound is sad." Mu Xi lowered her head and sighed softly.

"That's a national mourning." Mrs. Shiso looked up with tears in her eyes. She raised her hand to hold the strings, turned her head slightly and glanced back, as if relieved, and sighed, "He's gone." ”

Mu Xi was shocked, and hurriedly looked in the direction of Zisu's gaze, only to see that behind the purple curtains, there was a little white mist remaining. She rushed forward and tucked the remaining white mist in her sleeve, "Someone! His heart was slightly cold, and he glanced at Shiso worriedly. I saw her wave her hand and said slowly, "It's okay." ”

"I don't know ......what the princess is referring to" Mu Xi groaned in confusion, her eyes were cold, she sneaked into the Moyu Pavilion and was not discovered, she had to be a superior, she was suddenly a little alert, but she heard Zisu's firm voice sound, "Shui Ruoyi." ”

"The sinners of the Water Tribe two hundred years ago!" Mu Xi was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat, "Killing the Queen of the White Lotus and the prince is a great crime!" ”

Shisu picked up the wine jug, poured himself a glass of wine, played with it lightly in his hand, groaned slightly, and his eyes gradually became solemn, "I'm afraid, things are not so simple." She raised her head and looked at Mu Xi, "Shui Ruoyi has always been known as a sage, I don't think he would do such an intolerable thing for his own selfish desires." There was a drop of bitter wine on his lips, as if he was recalling something, he thought about it for a while, and said slowly, "Defected to Yuehua, Shu Muqing, the sister of the White Lotus, chased out, how did she give up such a big feud and become the queen of Donglai?" Shui Ruoyi incarnated as the head of the flat road and infiltrated the Donglai Palace? The scars on Qingfu's hands were injured by Shu Muqing's silkworms, Shu Muqing would never entrust his lifelong education to a person who killed his sister, Queen Muqing's daughter, the saint's lineage, is the only remaining white lotus heart in the world! She lowered her head and took a sip of wine, "Shui Ruoyi is tracking something, telling him that my demon clan is in great trouble, maybe it will help him," she lowered her head, and her voice slowly became desolate, "Perhaps, it will also help my demon clan, or perhaps, our enemy is the same person." ”