Inexplicable words came out of Jun Yi's mouth, making everyone in Feihua Palace, who was originally relaxed and happy, stunned, and all of them were stunned in place.

The women looked at the white clothes bathed in the sea of blood, and couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts, but it made Duan Cheng and the three of them slightly happy, and a rare hope poured out.

Wen Yitong took a step forward, standing in front of everyone, his willow eyebrows were furrowed, he stared at Jun Yi with a solemn expression, and his words became deeper: "Childe, what do you mean by this?"

"Heh..."

The angry blood tyrant on Jun Yi's back gradually became clearer, surrounded by compelling coercion, and Sen smiled coldly: "You are stepping on the white bones of Sen Sen under your feet, but you don't know who is buried under the bone mountain?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Feeling the coldness in his body, as well as the increasingly ruthless murderous intent around Jun Yi's body, Wen Yitong's heart was raised again, and at the same time, he was puzzled and desperate that he couldn't escape.

Especially Murong Yiyi, who was stopped behind her, seemed to be stupid, looking blankly at the murderous figure in front of them, and did not dare to coincide with the figure in her heart at all.

There was only one thought in her blank mind, she wanted to know why, and the fear that was suppressed in her heart, and what she didn't dare to face was that she sent the palace elder to the blood blade.

"You, you're..."

Without waiting for Jun Yi to speak, Murong Yi beside Wen Yitong seemed to see something, his eyes trembled and he screamed in horror, but he couldn't stop shaking his head in panic, he couldn't believe the ridiculous thoughts that rose in his heart: "No, it's impossible, it's impossible, it's fake... It must be fake, I read it wrong, I read it wrong!!"

"Looks like you've remembered. ”

The corners of Jun Yi's mouth hooked, and the eyes on his hideous face were deep: "Sure enough, no matter how forgetful a person is, he will still feel guilty and afraid of the benefactor he betrayed." ”

"Haven't you thought that one day you will see this nightmare again, and you will see the sea of blood return to the Heavenly Domain, right?"

The words that echoed in the deep sea were cold, and the sound was like a knife, like a terrifying ghost holding a bloody blade, mercilessly falling on the neck, waiting for a moment of carnival to harvest life.

"Who is he?"

Wen Yitong looked at Murong Yi, who was already a little crazy and frightened, and the fear that spread in his heart was also deeper.

Murong Yi finally calmed down a little, but he didn't pay attention to the gazes of the surrounding women, and just looked at Jun Yi with trembling eyes, as well as the huge blood shadow behind him.

For a long time, the memories that had been sealed in her heart for hundreds of years were opened, surging and raging like a tidal wave bursting the embankment, impacting her state of mind.

Among them, a slightly vague shadow flashed slowly, and it slowly merged with the white clothes in the sea of blood, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, sharp edges and corners, but it was exactly the same.

"Are you alright?"

Su Xinke hugged Murong Yi, her eyes were full of melancholy.

It's just that Murong Yi didn't listen to her concern, her eyes stared straight at Jun Yi, her blank pupils gradually gained a little focus, and she muttered: "You, it's really you..."

"Who the hell is he?"

Wen Yitong's willow eyebrows were furrowed, looking at Murong Yi's appearance, and her heart became more and more depressed.

"It's also..."

Murong Yi smiled bitterly, a little relieved, and a little suddenly realized, and said calmly: "In this world, apart from your bloodline, who can condense such a fate?"

Fate?

Hearing this, everyone's hearts jumped, as if they had grasped something, and they looked at Jun Yi again, and the huge figure of rage and blood flowing behind him.

For a moment, his pupils condensed, and an absurd thought rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Raging Blood Tyrant!"

Murong Yi opened his mouth with difficulty, and his words were extremely peaceful, but listening to everyone's ears was like a thunderous explosion, and the sound that followed was even more blank.

"Who would have thought that that night, they killed thousands of people, rivers of blood, mountains of corpses, but only the most terrifying existence survived, I don't know how wonderful the expression on their faces will be when they see you. ”

"Did you say yes?

"Boom!"

As soon as the words came out, even if everyone had some guesses and a little preparation, they were still shocked.

In the dead silence of the deep sea, the eyes converged, the pupils condensed, and everyone stared at the white clothes bathed in the sea of blood.

They didn't want to believe it, and they didn't dare to believe it, but the figure in front of them became clearer and clearer together with the existence engraved in their hearts, and finally completely coincided.

"Liar, liar, huh?"

Wen Yitong's legs were weak, and he almost sat down, his eyes no longer had the majesty he had just held, and his pale face was full of disbelief.

Even the three of Duan Cheng, who were waiting for the opportunity to escape in the middle, were stunned in place, the huge impact, and the abrupt blank space in their minds made them unable to think at all.

Murong Yiyi's face was even more dazed, and the legendary name kept echoing in her mind, the existence that she had heard in her ears since she was a child, like thunder, she never thought that one day, she would really see a living person.

"That's a good point. ”

The smile on Jun Yi's face gradually brightened, like a smiling ghost in the abyss, and whispered in the dark: "I will give them a big gift." ”

"It's a pity that you can't see it. ”

"Boom!" Qi Qi Chinese Network

After saying that, Jun Yi took one step at a time, and the astonishing killing came to his face, and the phantom of the angry blood tyrant behind him also showed a cruel smile, and the forest was cold to the bone.

It's just that in the face of the approaching Jun Yi, the women of the Flying Flower Palace are flickering in their eyes, some of them look dazed, and some even have calm faces, which is a little strange.

However, Jun Yi in a rage didn't have the heart to pay attention to this, all he wanted to do, all he wanted to do was kill and take revenge, in order to pay tribute to the dead people and comfort their long-dissipated spirits.

"Boom!"

Jun Yi, who was furious, came out with the angry blood tyrant behind him, his fists oozing blood, and the killing machine was like a tide, and he wanted to bury them all under the killing of this punch.

"Elder wake up!"

Suddenly, a sharp roar came out of Elder Bian's mouth, her long skirt was lightly swinging, and her figure had reached the front of all the women, she was only in the middle realm of the Martial King, and she was just a mayfly shaking the tree in the face of Jun Yi, but she still blocked the front of the blood fist with Wang Wei all over her body, wanting to snatch a ray of life for her sisters.

"Bang!"

The ice glass shattered, and the dazzling blood spurted out of Bian Ruling's mouth, and there was almost no power to fight back, so it slid out under the power of the fist and smashed in front of the women.

Blood and screams seemed to wake them up.

"Elder Bian!"

Xia Yushi hurriedly stepped forward and carefully held Bian Ruling in her arms, her breath was weak, obviously hurting the foundation, but she still held on to her mouth and said with difficulty: "Go, go!"

Bian Ruling regretted it in her heart, the pain was unbearable, she couldn't let go of it, such a life-destroying killing machine, and the existence that was enough to bury everyone, was actually led by herself and sent to her in front of her.

"Want to go?"

Jun Yi sneered in his mouth, the mighty Wang Wei was raging, and the violent killing machine even surpassed the peak of the Martial King, not to mention that they were seriously injured now, even if they were in their heyday, they could not match.

"No, don't!"

At this time, Murong Yiyi hurriedly ran out, opened his arms in front of the women, his eyes trembled, but he was full of firmness, staring directly at Jun Yi: "Brother benefactor, don't kill them..."

"They are all innocent, if you want to kill me, let me die for them, okay? Yiyi is incompetent, so he can only use his life to repay the life-saving grace of his benefactor's brother. ”

"Yiyi, don't..."

Seeing this, the women's faces changed slightly, and they hurriedly opened their mouths to dissuade them, but Murong Yiyi didn't listen at all, just looked at Jun Yi in a daze, and there was gradually softness in her eyes, and there was even a little expectation in her eyes: "Please also ask the benefactor's brother to open the net, if there is an afterlife, he will be a cow and a horse according to his wishes, and repay his son." ”

Jun Yi looked at Murong Yiyi's clear gaze, as well as the expectation that he was willing to die with affection in his heart, which made his bloody eyes tremble slightly, but he vaguely remembered Su Wunian, which made him feel a little trance.

"No!"

Murong Yi struggled forward, pulled Murong Yiyi to the back, and begged: "Please don't make a move on Yiyi, let her go, let them go, I'm willing to die for them." ”

"There is a share of the Murong family's sin, but it has nothing to do with Yiyi, it has nothing to do with them, and I also ask Gongzi to open up. ”

"Open the net?"

The corners of his mouth were sneered, Jun Yi seemed to have heard a big joke, and the hideousness on his face became more and more terrifying: "You actually let me open up to you?

"That night, who opened up to my Junjia.com? Tell me, yes?"

Jun Yi's eyes trembled, the sea of blood boiling around him suddenly became furious, and his words were hoarse: "No, there is no one, all I see is the red pupils and the unbridled smiling face." ”

"They stepped on the bones of the Jun family, stepped on the blood of the Jun family, and even spared the baby in swaddling clothes, you actually have the face to let me open the net now?ah?"

"Boom!"

As for this, the crazy brutality on Jun Yi's body has been piled up to the extreme, and the bloody pupils have been filled with murderous intent, and the bloody fists raised are even more heavy.

Just seeing the blood fist falling, Murong Yi subconsciously closed his eyes, his black hair was blown away by the blood tide, but he was still struggling with the scream in his mouth: "Yong Mihe, it's all made by Yong Mihe." ”

"At that time, she sneaked up on the old palace master, which made the order change every day, and poisoned the ancestor of my Murong family, and controlled the right to speak, and the entire Feihua Palace had no room for resistance!"

"Hum..."

The murderous machine that raged like a raging tide of a broken embankment stopped alive as Murong Yi's words fell, only a few inches in front of him.

"None of this has anything to do with us. ”

Murong Yi's hair fell, her pale face was full of sincerity, and she whispered to Jun Yi: "Yong Mihe monopolizes the power in the palace and monitors the old palace master and the Murong family, and we can't make the slightest move. ”

"It wasn't until a few days after the bloody night that the old palace master and the ancestor were released by Yong Mihe, but at that time, the wood was already in the boat, and it was too late to make a move. ”

Wen Yitong, Su Xinke and the others looked at Murong Yi in a daze, listening to the secrets they never knew, and talking about these hidden glooms hidden under the glamour.

Now, there is no need to hide it, Murong Yi told everything he knew: "After the old palace master learned of the bloody night tragedy, he became seriously ill overnight, and the ancestor also gave birth to demons in guilt, and soon went west. ”

After a hundred years, under the difficult joint efforts of the old palace master and the Murong family, Yong Mihe made some compromises, so that the current palace master succeeded to the throne, and also made him hidden from the iceberg. ”

As for this, Murong Yi sighed again, looked at the place where Fu Wenyan died, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that after so many years, there has always been an undercurrent surging under the calm of the Flying Flower Palace. ”

"Yong Mihe, who has disappeared in the palace for hundreds of years, is secretly planning to replace it, and finally can't wait to lift the curtain on the day the ice sea is unsealed. ”

The women were all heavy and depressed when they heard the words, but they didn't expect that there was such a secret in them, and they didn't notice it all the time, and they didn't know if it was carelessness or too deep in Yongmi.

The indecisiveness, foolishness and benevolence of the year finally came to reap the consequences.