The phoenix soars between the vast world and the world.

He was trapped in Fengming Palace for three hundred years, and he thought that when his father took him out of the palace, he would be able to accept Huan's knees and regain his freedom, but the clinker cage was just transferred from the palace to the outside of the palace.

I still remember that day, my father called him to come, and a luxurious brocade robe could not hide the vicissitudes of his eyebrows, he said: "Your father is about to feather, I am afraid that I can no longer protect your three brothers, and I am most worried about you, the Eastern Emperor Fenghua." The Hidden King is your aunt, I will leave you in her care, and I will leave with peace of mind in the future."

Father's love is like a mountain, but he never thought that the next thing would be a catastrophe.

Yinlin Building, in the wing room, Donghuang Fenghua stared at the bloody clothes on the ground for a moment, he smiled sadly, and hung the Donghuang Bell on the red rope on his wrist.

Across the door, there are several figures with breath. He raised his fingertips to burn the bloody garment to the ground, when suddenly, someone outside the door forced his way in.

Donghuang Fenghua turned a blind eye to these intruding women, and he still sat slowly and methodically, looking at the skirt robe that burned quietly in the flames. The dark red blood stains gradually turned black and hardened, and the smell of blood lingered in the black smoke.

At first, the women just felt that the movement in the house was wrong, and when they saw the clothes in the fire, they were all shocked, this was not the skirt that Yin Yanran was wearing?

"You actually poisoned her, isn't the Demon Emperor afraid of any consequences!"

The corners of his raised eyes swept obliquely, his eyes flowed, and the phoenix feather pattern at the corners of his eyes was red and enchanting against the firelight.

"Oh?" Donghuang Fenghua chuckled.

"You!" A woman from a hereditary family shouted coquettishly, picked up the unicorn whip in her hand, and swung it suddenly.

The unicorn whip drew a sharp arc in the air, like a bamboo, and the barbs on the whip could cut off large pieces of flesh and blood, and several other people saw this, and they all retreated one after another, so as not to be affected.

The wind whistled by, and everyone saw the silver light flickering, seeing the whip touch the man's robe, and in the next moment, the trajectory was suddenly deflected!

Like a silver snake leaping, the eagle striking the sky, the unicorn whip was lifted up at the same time as it fell, just in the blink of an eye, accompanied by a tragic cry of pain, the shoulder and back of the woman holding the whip suddenly became blood-red and blurred, and the skin was open.

The whip continued to attack and leap up from the woman's back, this time, it hit the crook of her own leg, and the woman's face turned pale, her body swayed, and she fell to the ground.

The others looked at each other, momentarily incredulous at the sudden situation in front of them.

"What, who's next?" The smile on Donghuang Fenghua's lips has not diminished, and the demeanor is still the same.

The situation in front of them is really weird, although they are the inheritors of the hereditary family, their unique cultivation advantages make their cultivation far better than ordinary demon people, but the seemingly charming and beautiful man in front of them is really as weak as the world rumores?

No matter how unwilling the Demon Emperor is, no matter how much he is discouraged, with the bloodline of his ancient true gods, how can they deal with it. I was going to take advantage of this dance competition to win the favor of the Demon Emperor, but I didn't expect it to become a point where the blades are facing each other now, and it is irretrievable.

Looking at the woman on the ground who couldn't afford to be seriously injured, the others felt that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and planned to go back first.

The door of the wing room was closed at this moment, and the man in red and ink walked up and said lazily: "Could it be that you really think that this emperor will let today's things spread?" ”

He was calm, pressing step by step, hunting and agitating in a blood-colored red robe, and the faces of all supside-down beings were smiling enchanting and charming, but in the eyes of those women, it was like a life-seeking Shura, beautiful and dangerous at the same time.

"You want to kill people?"

"Such a flower-like person, how can this emperor be willing to destroy it." He stared intently, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes swept away from the faces of the women in the house, and his voice was full of bewitchment, "Today, the Yin Lin Building dances, the women of the Yin family, the Yun family, the qin family and the Luo family want to win the favor of the Demon Emperor, and they have a dispute in private, and they jointly kill Yin Yanran, and destroy the corpse. Because you are afraid that the matter will be revealed, you have absconded, and this is the truth of the matter. ”

Donghuang Fenghua applied the pupil technique on these people, and with his current cultivation realm, these people would also recognize this so-called "truth" until they died.

Several women nodded, and at this moment, the door of the wing room was knocked open again, and Donghuang Fenghua frowned slightly, it seemed that there were still fish that had slipped through the net.

Tan Luo was at the door at the moment, looking at the mess in the house, and the eyes of several women were terrified, as if in the late autumn season, the branches were withered and the leaves were swaying in the wind.

looked over everyone, but saw that the man in red and ink looked slightly stunned, and his neckline was slightly open, like a weak young man being flayed and eaten alive by a group of wolf-like women, and he was brutally abused. Thinking of the special national conditions of the demon world, as long as it is a man you like, you can abduct it and take it back to be a male waiter.

Tut-tut, this is like a crime scene that she forcibly broke into and watched wantonly.

Turning his gaze again, in the corner not far away, a woman was sitting on the ground covered in blood, her eyes glazed over. Needless to say, this must be Bai Meisheng's would rather die than obey, rise up to resist, thinking of this, a certain woman looked at him with a little more pity.

You said that this good man was born with a glamorous appearance, and he was committed to serving the demon emperor peach blossom man, which is a pitiful life. Now it has been ravaged and destroyed by a group of evil women, which is tragic!

Donghuang Fenghua looked at the girl at the door, his face changed three times, first stunned, then sad, and finally angry, but unfortunately he was born with different pupils that can only manipulate people's hearts, and cannot spy on people's hearts, otherwise a certain man who knows the truth should look up to the sky and sigh.

What are you thinking about all day!

A few people in the house didn't say a word, but there was movement at the end of the corridor.

Tan Luo looked at the scene in the wing, if this delicate and easy to push down man was caught red-handed again, I am afraid it would be humiliating again, for this reason, she hesitated.

Sure enough, people are indifferent and ruthless, even his closest relatives are still like this, not to mention that the other party is just a maid who has just entered the palace. The Eastern Emperor turned around gracefully, leaned on the soft collapse comfortably, and closed his eyes.

There was a commotion in my ears, the movement of scrambling to escape from the wings. The man's crimson lips curled a mocking arc, and his breathing was unexpectedly heavy.

"Bai Meisheng, when is it, you still climb back to the collapse!" An angry shout erupted out of thin air, and the girl was extremely excited, her expression was angry, but her voice seemed to be deliberate, and it was extremely low.

His heart froze, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and the dark jade eyes reflected the girl's bright and tense face. No matter when, she always boldly expressed her inner emotions, and suddenly there was a trace of envy in his heart.

"Still laughing, it's really the emperor who is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, don't hurry up!"

Seeing a group of people rushing into the wing, and the seriously injured guy was still lying on the collapse and sitting back and relaxing, Tan Luo was so anxious that her lips trembled, and without saying a word, she rolled up her sleeves, picked up her arms, and dragged the Bai Meisheng up, carried it, and jumped out of the window lattice.

"There, catch them!" Yin Linlou's men followed out of the window lattice, chasing after them.

The demon world is not comparable to the immortal cultivation world, and the demon cultivators here will never sacrifice any flying swords, and the sword will only expose her identity. And those who are on the road are naturally high in the clouds, and those who are low in the road must be the prototype of the four hooves to run.

Of course, there are also flying guys, such as the one that a certain woman carries on her back.

"Hey, isn't your prototype a bird, hurry up and conjure it up for me!" She ran wildly all the way up the attics, while secretly sighing that not only the pavilions in the demon world were towering, but even the tiles were jade and jade.

Donghuang Fenghua stiffened and stood on the back of a woman, although the demon world was open, but if a woman hugged a man like this, she would be responsible for it, unless the man was unwilling to refuse.

A certain man was thinking in his heart at the moment, he was touched, touched, and if she was touched, would she be responsible!

"Bai Meisheng, I'm so angry that I asked you, why don't you squeak?" Tan Luo turned her face, her breath burning and gentle, lingering at the side of his neck, revealing a throbbing disorder.

If the phoenix prototype is transformed, I am afraid that it will cause a storm in the city.

"No—" he replied categorically.

This kid, isn't it just for you to run away as a mount, as for being so determined?

Not far behind the two of them, hundreds of Hidden King's guards were chasing after each other, and a long howl came from ahead, and a half-demon appeared in the air with fluttering wings. And above the dim twilight, there were dense red demon beasts, like a red cloud sweeping in.

"It's a blood bat." Donghuang Fenghua struggled down, his face was heavy, and a golden-red streamer rose from the brilliance under his feet, which was actually the shape of a feather, and the silky down feathers with distinct roots swayed with the wind, gorgeous and beautiful.

"What, it's so hard to deal with?" She was surprised by the inscrutable nature of the man's cultivation, and at the same time, she was puzzled.

"I'm going to lure those blood bats away." As long as these demon beasts are entangled, they can instantly suck people into dry corpses.

His eyes were solemn, and the cause of Yin Yanran's death could not be broken by the Hidden King so quickly, unless, the Hidden King wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill him completely. And to innocently involve the little maid next to him, so that a fresh life was lost because of this, he couldn't do it.

"Bai Meisheng, do you believe me?" Tan Luo asked suddenly, her eyelashes drooping to hide the look in her eyes.

He paused, did he believe it?

He was sent to the Hidden King's house because he believed, and his blood and bones were drawn, just for a bowl of medicine to continue the lives of others.

He was trapped in the Eastern Emperor Bell because he believed, and the blood sacrifice and soul stripping were just for an explanation of the anger of others.

"Hey, don't look at me with such a distrustful look, since this girl can let you get out of the palace safely, and naturally let you go back safely, how can I leave you alone and run away alone." She muttered to herself, as if she found it difficult to explain from her heart.

The last rays of light on the horizon were hidden in darkness, and the firelight filled the sky, and the noise and chases were compelling.

It's still a woods under the moonlight, trapped, escaped, killed.

He looked at the girl standing side by side in mid-air, the corners of his lips curled, charming, and calm: "Then it depends on your meaning." ”