Suddenly, an inexplicable light quickly flashed through his mind, bringing a glimmer of light.

Suddenly, Gong Zhaohui's eyes moved, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, as if he suddenly remembered something, and deep thoughts appeared on his face.

However, the light was too fast, too fast for him to grasp.

"Your Majesty of the Eastern Dynasty."

At this time, a voice as clear as jade sounded, with a lazy feeling, which suddenly interrupted Gong Zhaohui's thoughts.

When he came back to his senses, the Great Elder followed the sound and looked at it, and saw that the woman tilted her head, and her smile was shallow, with a clean childish air, which made the Great Elder feel like she was in a trance a few times.

"How?"

His brows moved slightly, Gong Zhaohui didn't answer, he just calmly moved his gaze away, his face was calm, without the slightest sense of panic and fear, it seemed that he was not imprisoned now.

Seeing this, the woman lowered her eyebrows, as if she had thought of something, raised her thin eyebrows, and laughed lowly.

This palace Zhaohui, although the cultivation is a little lower, but the heart is still very good, but it is a good one

Perhaps, if you use it, you can become a sharp blade in her hands to deal with her?

Really, maybe?

Her profound and strange cultivation is indeed incomparable to herself.

However, if it is compared to the mind, compared to the strange situation in the world, than those dark calculations and strategies.

You don't have to be able to win yourself.

After all

She's just a little girl who hasn't reached adulthood.

Thinking like this, the woman raised her eyes, glanced at Gong Zhaohui faintly, her hand relaxed slightly, and withdrew the imprisoned spiritual power, and as soon as her body moved, the thin figure disappeared in place.

The confinement on his body disappeared, and a sense of relief came, Gong Zhaohui waved his sleeves violently, raised his eyes, and saw that the strange woman had returned to the head of the fierce beast, smiling lightly at himself.

His face was slightly condensed, Gong Zhaohui raised his hand, stabilized his breath, and his spiritual power flowed in the meridians around his body, soothing the stiffness that appeared when he was imprisoned, but his eyes were without any emotion, looking at everything around him lightly.

"Your Majesty of the Eastern Dynasty."

After a moment of silence, the woman tilted her head, leaned lazily on the beast's head again, and said with a smile.

"All of a sudden, Hongu changed his mind."

Hearing this, Gong Zhaohui raised his eyebrows slightly, his face remained unchanged, and he didn't say much.

After a few laughs, the woman raised her hand slightly, her slender fingers touched her dark purple thin lips, shook her fingers, and blinked mysteriously.

"This palace has decided, and I don't plan to ask for soul bones for the time being."

"However, Hongu wants it now"

After a pause, the woman frowned, squinted her eyes, and casually swept over everything present, with a bit of scrutiny, nodded thoughtfully, and said a faint "um".

The thin lips were hooked, the woman raised her eyes, and the thick eyelashes cast a faint shadow under the eyelids, and the cool mouth opened.

"The lives of these people!"

As soon as the words fell, a burst of profound spiritual power surged out, with an undisguised murderous aura, flashing with a piercing cold light, extremely sharp.

At that moment, only screams were heard one after another, the sound of the blade entering the flesh was so clear, blood splattered out, everything in the dark night dyed red, with a scorching temperature, but it dyed everyone's sight a little colder.

The ghostly laughter of the woman sounded, with a little cozy and a little lazy.

Nan Shiyan turned sideways slightly, and under the wide clothes, his slender fingers moved, setting up a layer of enchantment around Su Yunshu and Gong Linggui, silently, but blocking all the terrifying coercion.

The dust gradually dissipated, and when I looked up, I saw corpses all over the ground, scattered haphazardly, stumps all over the ground, and blood stained a large area of the land.

The sharp dust brushed past the Great Elder's side, curled up his gray hair, and there was a tingling sensation on the wrinkled face, his eyes seemed to be fascinated by the wind and sand, and his eyes were filled with a sense of pain, and his vision was slightly blurred.

The robe was hunting, the wind was whistling in my ears, I cut off a few strands of hair, struggled a few times in the cold wind, and fell weakly.

The cold breath came to his face, his eyes moved in his sockets, the stinging sensation dissipated a little, and the dull feeling pressed in his heart gradually dispersed and became lighter.

Taking a deep breath, the Great Elder slowly condensed a serious look on his face, slowly opened his eyes, and swept everything around him with an inquiring gaze.

At that moment, the Great Elder was shaken, his pupils shrank suddenly, and all the movements of his body froze, and he was stunned in place.

Just now, there are so many secret guards on his side, and now, they are

All killed.

No one survived.

Sticky blood spilled on the ground, stumps were everywhere, and between the blurred flesh and blood, there was a strong smell of blood, filling the tip of his nose and staining his vision red.

At his feet, there was still a stump of an arm, on which the flesh and blood were turned over, the white bones reflected a cold luster, the curled fingers fell quietly on the upper of his shoes, and the white joints were glowing with a chill, revealing deep fear and despair.

The heart seemed to be sullen, the fingers in the sleeves trembled slightly, and the scene in front of him shook a few times, with a feeling of being in a different world.

The ghost's cold laughter sounded, and with a chilling cold wind, like a bone-eating chill, spread to the Great Elder's whole body at an extremely fast speed, bringing a feeling of shrinkage.

"Interesting."

Leaning diagonally on the beast's head, the woman raised her lips, and the hand holding the jade flute was slightly raised.

The invisible spiritual power spread out, holding up the Great Elder's body.

The scene in front of him flickered, the cool breeze in his ears swayed, and the great elder felt a feeling of dizziness coming from his gut feeling, and when his heart calmed down slightly, he saw that he had arrived at Gong Zhaohui's side.

The thick palm was attached to his back, and the calm spiritual power flowed along the meridians, gently gurgling, flowing into his body, channeling the chaotic breath and easing the feeling of oppression.

The discomfort in his body gradually dissipated, and the Great Elder breathed a deep sigh of relief, using his spiritual power to guide its flow.

Feeling that the breath of the person beside him gradually stabilized, Gong Zhaohui slightly relaxed his tightly furrowed brows, withdrew his hand, gently stroked the wide sleeves, and calmly looked at the smiling bright woman not far away.

"Ahh

The slender fingers covered the dark thin lips, and the woman raised her eyebrows, looking at the surprised elder with a smile, with a faint sense of melancholy between her eyebrows.

"Great Elder, I'm really embarrassed."

After a pause, Zai carefully glanced at the Great Elder, secretly spreading his spiritual power, perceiving his steady spiritual power, Fang slowly stretched his thin eyebrows, and his eyebrows were crooked.

"Didn't scare your old man, did you?"

As soon as the words fell, a chuckle rang out, slightly abruptly.