In this world, there is no fluke to speak of.

What should come, will always come.

Gongcheng Qingyang's eyes showed a little weak sadness, but there was a hysterical madness after despair.

His face was solemn and cold, and his voice was lowered: "Although we will never be the opponents of the Yang family, since the Yang family is so aggressive, then even if it turns into ashes, I will not let the Yang family leave easily." ”

"That's what I mean. I just hope that Qingwan can persuade Zhou Zheng to leave with her and leave this place of right and wrong. ”

Gongcheng Butterfly Dance muttered softly.

"Pinning your hopes on that waste enlightenment is like a fool's dream. I know that Qingwan's departure is what you mean, but this time, you may really have to look away, Zhou Zheng will never have anything to offer. The fate of their Zhou family's ants will not change at all!"

Gongcheng Qingyang smiled self-deprecatingly, although this tone was very affirmative, but there was no contempt in his words, but only a wordless sadness, a kind of empathetic sadness because the once powerful Zhou family was now so down.

Gongcheng Qingyang's words made Gongcheng Butterfly Dance's smart eyes a little more gloomy, although from the bottom of her heart she also knew that Zhou Zheng was not Zhou Yan, never been, but she could still see a shadow similar to Zhou Yan from this young man's body, and she had always had some hope for this young man.

But now, Gongcheng Qingyang's words ruthlessly shredded her last hope.

She looked indifferent and said, "Even if nothing changes, I have done my best, if that is the case, it can only be said that Wan'er's fate is not good." Qingyang, you don't have to say anything about this matter anymore, since the Yang family is here, we will take it over. The kind of thing that sells my daughter in exchange for my own peace, I can't do it by butterfly dance. ”

Gongcheng Butterfly Dance didn't speak loudly, but this sentence was loud and powerful.

This sentence also made Gongcheng Qingyang's impulse to accuse a few words also be curbed.

His lips moved, but he finally gave up the urge to sigh and tease a few more words, leaving a deep sigh.

It was only a moment between the two of them talking. In this moment, the Snow Cold Sword Sect was besieged by a large group of people.

The Guardian Array of the Sect of the Snow Han Sword Sect originated from the Guardian Remnant Array of the Yaochi Holy Land at the beginning, and now the Guardian Array of the Snow Cold Sword Sect has been repaired with the blessing of several elders of the Yaochi Ancestral Land, and the plane has descended

The change in the rules has also strengthened the power of this formation, but after all, the Snow Cold Sword Sect is starting anew, and its foundation is shallow, and the sect's guardian array is not enough to support such a large, complex and changeable chaotic attack.

With just one round of attacks, the Snow Cold Sword Sect's Sect Protector Array was immediately shattered, and the lonely sect immediately appeared in the eyes of all the Yang family cultivators.

The monks of the Yang family were all dressed in blue-black robes, the women were blue-purple neon gauze skirts, the men had a strong physique and boundless evil spirit, and the women had a charming, charming and enchanting atmosphere.

After these monks broke the Snow Cold Sword Sect's Protector Array, they didn't continue to attack, but all of them stopped, and then formed a line of soldiers in a row, as if they were welcoming someone's arrival.

Sure enough, in just a moment, from the void above the snow, a bright red satin-like red cloud sky path appeared, and the four directions of the sky exuded a light fragrant aura.

After the fragrant breath, a red-clothed woman who controlled the nine-colored divine phoenix descended on the forbidden space realm of the Snow Cold Sword Sect like a fairy.

"Welcome to the willow warbler fairy. ”

A group of Yang family monks bowed down one after another, knelt down and kowtowed, and worshiped the void.

"Well, get up, all of you. ”

The woman in red, 'Liu Ying', waved her hand lightly, exuding a refreshing and fragrant fragrance, but she had a momentum that was not angry and self-righteous to suppress the scene, making people dare not make any moves even if they had an inexplicable feeling of seven emotions and six desires in their hearts.

"Fairy Liuying, the old decay has abolished the remnants of the Yaochi Holy Land, and the fairy can take action. ”

An old man in an ancient blue and black robe stepped forward, looked up at the void, and said respectfully.

This old man, with only one leg, is lame, but without legs, he looks extremely unfathomable, and his strength is extraordinary.

The old, dry and emaciated body was as terrifying as if it were a hidden beast of the flood.

But such a character, when facing the woman in red, still didn't dare to take a breath, highlighting his status as extremely humble.

"I already know, Elder Liufa, stand down. ”

The woman in red nodded indifferently, and with a slight gesture, she asked the one-legged old man to retreat respectfully, and then she looked at the sect of the Snow Cold Sword Sect calmly, and said softly: "Butterfly Dance Fairy, come out and get together." ”

Willow warbler, I didn't expect you to grow so fast......"

After Fairy Liuying spoke, Gongcheng Butterfly Dance and Gongcheng Qingyang had already flown out of the Snow Cold Sword Sect at the same time.

Beside the two of them were the six elderly elders of the Snow Han Sword Sect, these were the monks who were not killed by Jiang Tianling when they went out to the Yaochi Holy Land and survived the test of the advent of the rules of the plane, and they were considered powerful figures of the older generation.

But these old people, when facing the willow warbler, their faces were no longer ugly, but desperate.

"Sister Liu Ying, are you going to kill us with your own hands?"

Gongcheng Qingyang stared at Yang Liuying, and his face showed a bit of pain.

"Gongcheng Qingyang, the relationship between us has long been dissolved, Sister Liu Ying or something, that has long been in the past. What I owe to you has already been repaid to you by three life-saving graces. You saved my life, and I paid you back three times, and it has already been leveled.

This time, if you can't stand it, you can go, I think of the past, I can not kill you, but there is no next time. ”

Yang Liuying looked at Gongcheng Qingyang indifferently, although her words were still gentle, they were extremely cold, as cold as this icy snow.

"Hehe, the so-called alliance is just a joke. If I had known this, I would not have lived alone. Once, the Fengyun Smoke Fairy I liked, without even a chance to confess, was robbed of her heart by Zhou Yan, the emperor's qi sword body, and she did not regret it until she died. Now, the you I like are treated like nothing because of Grace of the All Souls. Could it be that I'm not as good as Grice, so I'm not qualified to let you treat you differently?"

Gongcheng Qingyang smiled maniacally, but red tears flowed from his eyes.

It was blood tears, not blood tears.

Only when love is deep, will blood and tears be shed.

"Prince Grace, the outside world can be regarded as a top figure, don't make a mistake about yourself. As for Zhou Yan, he is already a dead man, a chess piece destined to ruin Miè, so there is no need to mention this person. ”

Yang Liuying said coldly, and her attitude became more and more cold