In his ice-purple pupils, crazy red light was constantly released.

His fist slammed desperately against the sharp stone, allowing the pain to spread throughout his body.

"Yu'er, it's Xiling's fault, everything is Xiling's fault, Xiling didn't stay by your side when you were helpless. It's my fault, I shouldn't have put such a big burden on you. If I hadn't let you take over the Blazing Gate, you would have lived a carefree and happy life like an ordinary woman. It's my fault! ”

Xi Lingyue beat his chest desperately, and he roared: "But even so, Yu'er, everything has to wait for you to come back, when you come back, I will punish you as you like, and I will no longer let you manage the Blazing Flame Gate, you will only be a happy Yu'er, okay?" ”

No one answered him, Westview, dead silent.

Xiling Yue couldn't help but pleaded: "Yu'er, I beg you, I beg you, I beg you, you should say it, just let me know where you are, just know that you are alive." I promise you, I'll set you free, the ends of the earth, and let you go, is that okay? Is such a punishment okay? "He roared in agony like a wounded lion.

The mountains were moved, and the trees swayed and wept.

"Lord, don't torture yourself anymore, Lord-"

Long Cheng saw Xi Lingyue's sad look, and he got off his horse and ran away sadly.

"Long Cheng, don't come here, you come here, Yu'er, she will ignore me even more."

Xi Lingyue's voice suddenly deepened, like a breeze, and muttered: "Dragon City, do you know? Yu'er once told me that butterflies should be in pairs, and if there is only one, then it is too lonely and lonely. Now, Yu'er is alone below, she must be very scared, she must be very sad, so this king wants to accompany her and accompany her to apologize. ”

Xiling Yue's beautiful face suddenly bloomed with a sad and desperate smile.

That smile, transparent and blurred, looks at it, and it makes people feel chills in their hearts.

"Lord Wang-" Long Cheng was startled, and he slammed down on Xiling Yue, which stunned him.

"I'm sorry, Lord Wang, Dragon City can't let Lord Wang do this." He picked up Xiling Yue, the frozen pupils, and a touch of water Xiling floated.

Princess, I'm sorry, Longcheng can't let the prince accompany you, please forgive me!

He strode away, took Xiling Yue on the horse, and in the night, his back gradually dissolved.

The night is dark.

In the Mingyue Xuan, Xiling Yue woke up quietly. He looked around, at the familiar places, at the familiar furnishings, at the familiar smells, but only the most important person was missing.

"Yu'er!" He shouted wildly, and his ice-purple pupils flashed with a look of sadness and despair.

A black figure came like the wind.

"Please mourn the prince's day, if Princess Ning knows underground, she definitely doesn't want to see the prince like this." Long Cheng knelt on his knees, and he said with a sad expression.

Xi Lingyue suddenly stayed, and he grabbed Long Cheng's collar fiercely.

"Dragon City, why do you want to stop this king, why do you want to stop this king, why?! Do you know that Yu'er is alone in that cold and dark place, she will be afraid, she will be lonely. ”

"But if the prince follows the princess, then who will avenge the princess?"

Long Cheng's indifferent pupils crossed a strong light.

Xiling Yue was shocked, and he suddenly let go of his hand.

Yes, if he followed Yu'er. If he sees Yu'er again, how should he explain to her, he didn't find her murderer for her, what face did he have to go down to see her.

Long Cheng is right, he wants to avenge Yu'er first, take revenge!

Xi Lingyue's fist clenched tightly, and his ice-purple pupils swept over a cold color.

Suddenly, he waved his hand. "Dragon City."

"The subordinates are here, please give the prince's orders." Long Cheng bowed his head and said.

"The people who are in the possession, go and find out, who sent someone to assassinate Jerod 13?" Xiling Yue said coldly.

"Yes, my subordinates will start investigating." Long Cheng flew together, and his figure dissolved into the night.

Xiling Yue stroked the clothes worn in front of Su Mingyu, his cheeks pressed against her clothes, smelling her breath and feeling her warmth.

Yu'er, soon, wait for Xiling, and soon avenge you, Xiling will come to you.

Don't be in a hurry to leave, don't drink the Meng Po soup on the bridge, and don't forget Xiling.

In the dim interior, the ghost fire swayed, and the desolate breath floated in the air.

In the flickering firelight, a man in a silver mask, with the fragments of his skirt in his hand, looked at it quietly, as if he was a little obsessed.

The flames outside the dark room rose and boiled, like fiery snakes, devouring everything.

The sound of fierce fighting, the shaking of human figures, and the smell of blood, spread, and spread.

"Lord, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, let's evacuate quickly, Lord Ning, he is crazy, he took all the Blazing Flame Gate people and his Longmen dead soldiers, he has already killed three heavy gates, and he is about to get here."

The shadow's black shirt had been cut by the light of the knife in several places, and red blood was dripping onto the ground.

The perfect lip line, with a slight sip, blooms into a faint pear blossom vortex.

The fragments of the corners of the skirt were treasured in his arms, and he smiled. "Okay, very good, the deity doesn't misjudge him, if he has always been soft-hearted, then it will be in vain that the deity has always regarded him as an opponent. Huh-"

He chuckled, "I'm really looking forward to the final battle of the gorgeous game, who will write the most exciting tune after the curtain ends." The silver mask flashed.

"Command, all members of the Nether Order, from this day forward, no one is allowed to appear anywhere in the Imperial City without the order of the Buddha-figure. Tell them to hide well, as long as three months, the deity will make other arrangements. "The white shadow flew through the air and stepped on the moon.

"Subordinates receive orders."

Shadow clenched his fists and stood up, covered in scars, clutching a thunderbolt in his hand, pulling the fuse and throwing it at the door of the quadruple gate.

Then he turned on the switch in the inner room and dodged.

Xiling Yue was outside, and his eyes were red.

In his pair of ice-purple eyes, the only thing he could see was the bewitching blood, and the only thing that could support it was the Wanyue Sword in his hand.

He was the first to rush through the fourth heavy door in the dark room.

Looking at the empty dark room in sight, there was a dead silence. In his ice-purple eyes, there was a touch of cruelty.

Suddenly, Long Cheng flew towards him from the outside with a panicked expression.

"Lord Wang! Be careful! "The fuse that rang out, and the spark burned out, leading to the thunderbolt of fire.

Boom –

The four-fold gate was blown open, and Long Cheng flew in a flash, bringing Xiling Yue out together in the splattered mud and stones.

The entire dark room collapsed in an instant, and within a distance of less than three zhang from them, Long Cheng looked at the Netherworld Cave in front of him, which had become a pile of ruins.

Xi Lingyue shook off the dust on his body, his eyes swept over the pile of ruins sharply and coldly, and his faint ice-purple eyes were covered with a layer of frost at this moment, which was so cold that it was so cold that it hurt people.

"Dragon City!" In the deep voice, the boiling anger was suppressed.

"The subordinates are here." Long Cheng didn't dare to meet Xiling Yue's bloodthirsty and dark eyes at this moment.

"This king wants you to find out all the members of the Nether Organization within seven days, no matter who they are, and kill them without mercy! If they dare to touch the princess of this king, this king will let them all be buried together! Take their blood and sacrifice to the spirits of Yu'er! ”

A cruel tone, without any sympathy.

"Yes, lord." Dragon City took the order and left.

The crowd withdrew. At this moment, none of them wanted to touch the slightest bit of Xiling Yue.

He stood there, covered in blood, with a dangerous and dark aura floating around him.

He stroked the waning moon sword where the blood was dripping, that demeanor, beautiful and bewitching, cold and crazy, that cold and handsome back, hard as a sharp sword out of the sheath.

As long as his eyes flutter lightly and fall on you, you will feel that he is like a soul seducer who has come out of the Shura Palace, and that look is chilling, and instantly makes the blood all over your body coagulate.

At this moment, he didn't know what he was thinking, he looked at the waning moon sword, his eyes slowly softened, and the corners of his mouth outlined a beautiful smile arc, like the enchanting charm of blood flowers blooming, frightened and shocked.

Yu'er, seven days, you just have to wait for seven days, and Xiling will let all the people who hurt you accompany you! Including myself!

With a flash of light, the waning moon sword, brushing the ground, was put into the scabbard, and in a pair of ice-purple pupils, the purple ocean instantly froze into ice and restored silence.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts all over her body, as if all the bones in her body are falling apart.

Rubbing his blurry pupils, Shu Mingyu sat up slowly in the dim and cold dead man's cave.

She was surrounded by white dead bones, and she looked eerie and frightening.

In her palm, she seemed to hold something, and when she raised her hand, it turned out to be a skull.

Bump –

She smashed the skull against the opposite stone wall.

Hmmm-

The painful sound came to her ears at this moment.

Shu Mingyu was startled, thinking of the face he saw before he fell into the cliff.

She scrambled to her feet, her eyes wandering around.

"Eighth Prince, Eighth Prince, where are you? The Eighth Prince—" she rummaged through, calling as she called.

"I, I, I'm here." The eighth prince Xilinghuang's breath was free, and his voice was ethereal.

"Eighth Prince, how are you doing now?"

Su Mingyu watched his body sink into the huge stones, and hurriedly ran over and pushed away the big stones that were pressing on him.

The pressure on Xilinghuang's body disappeared, and he turned over to sit up, but found that his feet couldn't move at all.

Shu Mingyu immediately noticed that something was wrong with him.

"Eighth prince, don't move yet, your feet seem to hurt your bones, you stay first, I'll go find something."

Su Mingyu searched around the cave, but he couldn't find anything like a plank.

In the end, she couldn't help it, so she bowed three times to the bones of the dead and took a few bones.