Hongyi nodded: "That's right, it's indeed an illusion god, and besides, she has a different pupil technique!" The medicine pool I soaked her in can open up all her bones and veins, and the effect is no less than that of washing the marrow, perhaps, because of the marrow washing, it broke through her bottleneck and cultivated the illusion god. She's gifted..."

Hongyi looked at her with a vague sense of familiarity.

The familiarity of the goddess of war.

Could it be her?

However, the blood and tears... It's obviously not the blood and tears of pure blood.

Who is she, and why does she have signs of blood and tears?

And the blood lotus is even more mysterious, the empress of the Xuan Goddess clan, ascending to the throne of God, granting the approval of the god of chaos, a red blood lotus will appear in the forehead.

Blood lotus, even the symbol of the Empress of the Xuan Goddess Clan.

And she has two blood lotuses...

but it is mortal flesh...

It's so weird...

Just when the red clothes were at a loss, a powerful coercion enveloped the Divine Grass Garden.

The red clothes were pale, and this time the coercion was a hundred times stronger than Yeyun Ao.

She felt the pull of the night and said, "Take her away!" ”

Ye Xi was stunned: "Why do you want to go?" ”

"Don't you feel the danger?" Hongyi was in a hurry, even if she didn't have spiritual power, she could feel it.

This eerie and icy powerful coercion, a hundred night cloud arrogance is not an opponent.

What's more, Nangong Li is now seriously injured.

Ye Xi smiled simply, she felt it, but why did she run away?

Seeing her innocent, silly and sweet appearance, Hongyi was very anxious.

She hurriedly found clothes to cover Nangong Li, intending to flee with her on her back.

However, the red clothes just grabbed the clothes and didn't have time to take a step.

I was so shocked by the strong pressure that I couldn't move.

The door of the medicinal spring was suddenly opened, and Yeyun Jue, dressed in black Xuanyi, flashed strangely.

"His Highness the Nine!"

"His Highness the Nine!"

Nightshade and ice cream immediately kowtow.

"Nine..."The red clothes were speechless, and the tips of their tongues trembled!

He is the legendary, mysterious, and outstanding Nine Highnesses?

The Nine Highnesses who killed the gods decisively and coldly?

So powerful!

Ye Yun Jue's cold jade eyes showed ice edge, he waved his palm, and the red clothes and Ye Xi and the others were swept out of the house.

A powerful enchantment shrouded the Divine Grass Garden, and the red clothes and the others couldn't enter it at all.

I can only do it outside in a hurry.

"Don't worry about it, it's too late for His Royal Highness the Ninth Highness outside to hurt my Nine Princesses!" Nightshade patted her on the shoulder and comforted.

Hongyi wanted to cry a little without tears, "Is he really His Highness the Nine?" ”

That legendary Nine Highnesses?

A force slaughtered the Demon Domain?

The power of one person swept the invincible opponent of the Six Realms?

Yexi nodded: "Yes!" ”

"He... His eldest brother was blown up by Sister Li'er..."The red coat blew up again.

Oh my God, His Royal Highness the Ninth won't be bad for Sister Li'er, right?

Ye Xi glanced at her helplessly: "Please, the red-clothed spirit lord, His Royal Highness the Ninth and the Great Prince are not familiar with each other at all, okay?" ”

"Oh!" She was a little numb, and she always felt incredible.

A demon-like man and a fairy-like woman are in the same room...

Is it really okay?

She's not sure!!

I'm in a hurry!!

Her sister Li'er...

You won't lose your body, will you?

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Inside the medicinal spring

Yeyun Jue took off his dark clothes and stepped into the spring pool.

The stunning little face was a little pale, and the bloody red lips were still dazzling.

He sighed slightly, and his cold eyes flashed a strange look, "Xiao Li'er..."

"You're still so bad!"

His delicate fingertips ran lightly over her restored cheek without a hint of surprise.

It seems that this face was imprinted in his heart thousands of years ago.

Fingertips ran over her soft and delicate lips, and her eyes were gloomy: "What should I do with you?" ”