Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the distant sky, and the whole night was illuminated as if it were day!

There was a faint sound of fighting, Mo Beichen was startled, and ran towards that place like crazy!

Singing ...... Singing ......

The figure streaked through the night and quickly approached that place like a ghost!

The closer you go, the clearer the lightning becomes! There was a white light in front of me, and everywhere I looked, there was a mess!

Mo Beichen's heart sank instantly.

"Singing!! Singing!! ”

The figure swooped out, and the body leaped into the air!

It's like telepathy, locked in one place in an instant!

When he saw the scene below, his heart pumped!

In the huge pit, the woman's body was tattered, and there was almost no trace of intact! Little by little, blood dripped from her body, hitting the potholed ground, and there was not a trace of blood on her pale face.

Seeing this, he was almost distraught!

His eyes gradually turned blood-red, and monstrous anger poured out of his chest!

The aura rushed out of his body in an instant, and a dazzling light burst out, illuminating the entire night!

Jun Qingge below heard the movement, and when he saw the people in the air, he was startled.

"Beichen?"

How could he be here?!

Mu Ning was interrupted by the good thing, and he was immediately furious!

I secretly thought in my heart, could it be that someone from the Yan family is here?

Just take a closer look, but it turns out that it's not.

Who would that be?

The dazzling white light gradually dissipated, and the halo enveloped a man dressed in black.

A strong wind blew the cloak and fluttered.

The man's black hair flutters ghostly in the night, drawing a strange arc!

Suddenly, the light dissipated, and the man in the air slowly opened his eyes.

The deep pupils that are as dark and dark as ink are like ice that cannot be dissolved for thousands of years, and they are so cold that there is no temperature.

The beautiful face is like the condensation of snow and water in the Tianshan Mountains, noble and pure.

Just a faint glance, like an unattainable god's mansion, gives people a sense of being out of reach.

The body exudes a coercion that people dare not look at directly, like the sea of the abyss, and like the vast stars, unfathomable.

Jun Qingge looked at the people in the air, feeling so familiar, yet so unfamiliar.

Is that Mo Beichen? Why didn't she feel familiar?

At this time, Mu Ning was terrified in his heart.

Isn't this the Seventh Prince? How could he be here?

It's just that...... Is this really the Seven Princes? Why did he have a fear in his heart?

Suddenly, he met those bottomless eyes.

In an instant, he fell into an ice cellar!

Is that still the human eye?

That kind of gaze that seems to be looking at ants, like a god king from above!

How could such a person be the Seventh Prince?!

If he wasn't, who would he be?!

"Who are you?"

The man in the air glanced at him, "A lowly human being is not worthy to know the name of the deity. ”

Mu Ning couldn't help but step back and look at the man in the air, "Do you know who I am?!" I am Mu Ning, the number one master of Anliang! If you don't want to die, leave quickly! This is a grudge between me and her, and I don't want to implicate anyone else! ”

'Mo Beichen' swept the Jun Qingge below his eyes, and his black eyes became more and more dark.

Jun Qingge also looked back at him, his gaze did not dodge.

The eyes of the two intertwined in the air, and for a moment the surroundings fell silent.

Suddenly, the man in the air disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, Jun Tingge noticed a cold aura behind him.

Her hair stood upside down, and her heart was held high.

When did he get behind her? This can no longer be called speed! Could it be that he is a ghost?

"North Dust ......"

Suddenly, a slightly hot snort sounded in his ears, and the man's deep magnetic voice sounded faintly, "Who are you calling?" ”

Jun was startled, turned around quickly, and instantly met the man's deep black eyes.