He stood there silently, not turning or speaking, as if he had frozen in frame.

Who is he and why is he helping them?

"Oh, interesting!" Yan Xingjue hooked his 'lips' viciously, lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the black 'colored' bird feather 'feather' that was 'inserted' in the shoulder blade of his left shoulder, and the bottomless cold ice in his purple eyes was condensed inch by inch.

"Shaoqing ......", Sister Yao flew down from the back of the half-moon beast and looked at Beiming Shaoqing anxiously.

"Don't worry, he didn't fall." Yun Weiyang handed her a comforting smile.

Sister Yao breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, got up to look at Yan Xingjue, and said sharply in a questioning tone: "Do you have to kill them all?"

Yan Xingjue moved his gaze to her, his expression remained unchanged, and he couldn't see what he was thinking: "So what?"

"You ......, Yan Xingjue, I thought that you were really wronged back then, so I have been haunted for so many years, but I didn't expect to see you again today, it was actually this scene, heh, it can be seen that what my father did back then was indeed right!"

"Say it again!" Yan Xingjue's purple pupils narrowed slightly.

"Just say it!" Sister Yao was not afraid at all, but took a step forward: "Yan Xingjue, look at your current appearance, cruel and bloodthirsty, ruthless, now you are simply a demon, an executioner, you are not worthy of Sister Jia Yu at all!"

Yan Xingjue clenched his hands, and the murderous aura on his body began to overflow, and it could be seen that Sister Yao's words just now touched his most untouchable reverse scale, and that reverse scale was the "Sister Jia Yu" in Sister Yao's mouth.

Jia Yu, who will she be, Yan Xingjue's sweetheart?

"Yan, Zi, Yao!" Yan Xingjue said word by word, as if he was trying his best to hide the fury in his heart.

"Why, you are angry when I say it? Then kill me, do it, aren't you very powerful, aren't you cold-blooded and ruthless, can't you even be ruthless to the dearest and most loved people? In the end, Sister Yao's eyes were already red, and tears were pouring out uncontrollably.

"It's you, 'force' me!" Yan Xingjue closed his eyes, his voice was low, but it was difficult to hide the endless killing intent.

Yun Weiyang's heart was cold, so strong murderous aura, it was like a death breath from hell, with a power that was enough to destroy everything, what did this Yan Xingjue go through, why did a once high-ranking young palace master become such a traitorous person today?

Yan Xingjue, Yan Ziyao, is it ......

Glancing at Dugu Jiuye, Yun Weiyang saw the same guess as himself in his eyes, no wonder Duanmu Ying was so familiar with Sister Yao, it turned out to be such a relationship!

The murderous aura on Yan Xingjue's body became heavier and heavier, accompanied by the purple 'colored' pupils becoming deeper and deeper like the ocean, and the invisible 'waves' in them were turbulent and churning, which was the resentment that had been buried deep in Yan Xingjue's heart for a long time.

Sister Yao was stunned, and subconsciously took a few steps back, what she just said was purely angry words, in her heart she actually didn't think like that at all, but she didn't expect Yan Xingjue to really believe it, he actually really believed it!

Shaking her head, Sister Yao's originally bright eyes dimmed instantly, disappointment crawled all over her face, and a crystal clear teardrop trembled and slid down her cheek.

Yan Xingjue's purple pupils were staring at Sister Yao tightly, as if she wanted to stare at a hole in her: "You can say that I am nothing, but I should never mention her name, even if you are my own sister!"