At this moment, after seeing the person who appeared on the other side of the boundary wall, she thought, probably, the legend of the crowned Fengyun who wears red clothes into battle robes, is not the same?

Over there, the red-clothed king walked down the void step by step, then turned around and sat down in front of Twilight Yunshen, and then took the white son and played the game of chess with him that he had not finished.

Feng Xiyun's posture of looking down and looking back was extremely elegant and gentle, as if she was painting, but even if she had a smile on her face, when she occasionally looked at the demon army behind Twilight Yunshen, her eyes still carried almost substantial oppression, although there was no divine seal in her eyebrows, and even the divine power was not exposed, but she herself carried that kind of prohibitive thing.

Feng Xiyun was crowned by battle, she fought in blood and fire for many years, and finally ascended the throne, the edge may have been in the bones, but the coercion of the long-term throne - that kind of coercion has been in the bones and cannot be erased.

A game of chess was played for a long time, and neither of them spoke. Twilight has always been calm, but this time, it was Twilight that lost patience first.

"Evil Cloud, don't you have anything to say?" "Twilight Cloud held down the hand of Wind Evil Cloud that was about to drop the chess piece, and spoke, his tone was deep and slightly suppressed in pain.

"What if you deliberately let the army of the Demon Realm not retreat, garrison here, and let the border patrol deliver the news to me? Feng Xiyun glanced up at Twilight Yunshen, and saw that Twilight Yunshen let go of the hand that pressed her with some scorn, she lowered her head again, her slender fingers pinched the white child, looking at the chess game, her face was pale, and she didn't even look at Twilight Yunshen, as if she felt that Twilight Yunshen in front of her was not as attractive as this game of chess.

Twilight heard this, and then smiled bitterly, "If I don't, will you meet me?"

"......" Feng Xiyun squeezed the hand of the chess piece and paused, and then spoke, "No, I don't want to see you for the time being." When Feng Xiyun watched chess, he couldn't find a way to revitalize Bai Zi, so he said with some self-deprecation, "Teacher, look, playing chess with you, I am not your opponent." ”

Hearing this, Twilight Cloud stiffened.

Feng Xiyun said that she always couldn't win against him in chess, but Du Yunshen didn't dare to think about it, what Feng Xiyun said was the game of chess in front of her, or ...... Something else.

Twilight didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't want to think about it.

"It's not your problem, what you're holding is a headwind. Twilight subconsciously pointed to the chessboard.

Twilight Yunshen means that when Feng Xiyun began to hold the son, most of the white pieces on the chessboard in front of her had been eaten by his black sons, but when it fell on Feng Xiyun's ears, she couldn't help but sigh a little.

"Yes, from the very beginning, I took a dead chess. ”

The chessboard is like this, and in her life, why not?

Feng Xiyun threw the white piece she had been holding in her hand into the chess box with some coyness, raised her eyes to look at Twilight Yunshen, and the seriousness of her words and the long-lost title made Twilight Yunshen almost teary-eyed, "Teacher, don't you have anything to tell me?"

Obviously, before the wind and clouds came, Twilight thought about a lot of words and wanted to explain to her, but when the wind clouds really came, he felt that he couldn't say anything.

"Since there is nothing to say, what about people, you have also seen it, so, teacher, let's talk about the retreat of the Demon Realm?" said Feng Xiyun, lowering his head again. Then, her eyebrows flashed, and the black, scarlet-glowing kingship of the blade appeared in her hand, and she seemed to be clinging to the Xuanqin, placing the immortal on the chessboard that had not yet been collected, and her fingers caressed the blade, and her face was extremely gentle, as if she was caressing her lover's face. Suddenly, Feng Xiyun's eyebrows furrowed, she raised her finger that was not rotten, and then saw a thin blood mark appear on her pale fingertips, and then blood beads slowly oozed out. Feng Xiyun can endure the punishment of heavenly punishment and the pain of soul stripping without making a sound, but when she felt the fine pain in her fingertips, she hissed coldly, and then subconsciously took the tips of her fingers into her mouth, and her eyes were also a little red.

Does it hurt? Maybe, or maybe not.

Twilight sighed at the sight of the throne across the chessboard, and then waved his hand to let the army behind him slowly retreat.

The soldiers and horses of the Demon Realm have always been loosely disciplined, but when Twilight waved his hand, the hundreds of thousands of troops marched extremely politely, leaving the many gods of the parting capital who had dealt with the Demon Realm for so many years stunned.

It's not that the soldiers and horses of the Demon Realm have grown discipline, but that Twilight Yunshen's face and the sword of the Immortal King Wind and Cloud have made them a little more deterrent.

Seeing the retreat of the Demon Realm, the gods felt joy in their hearts, but they were stunned to see the woman who was playing chess with Twilight Yunshen in the style of the Ten Thousand Hosts.

- She has never seen the crowned wind clouds, and naturally she doesn't know what their crowned wind clouds look like- just now, when she saw the red-clothed woman who suddenly appeared on the other side of the demon world, her heart was only full of thoughts that this person's elegance can be similar to their legendary peerless crown wind clouds, but ...... She doesn't know Feng Xianyun, but she knows that the royal power of the crown is not corrupt.

-- The royal power does not corrupt the demon sword, and even between the Three Realms, the royal power of all monarchs is recorded in the history books of the Three Realms, and everyone knows it, and even, when it comes to monarchs, sometimes the royal power is more conspicuous to them.

But...... The style just felt that the person was peerless, but she never thought that she ...... It's the crown of the wind and the clouds!

On the side of the amorous body, the atmosphere suddenly froze.

Obviously, it was not just the amorous who saw that the royal power was not corrupted, and then understood that the person who amazed them was the crowned Fengyun.

Over there, the Demon Realm army had already retreated, but Wind Evil Cloud was playing with a chess piece in his hand, and Twilight Cloud sat there with his eyes down to watch the jade and white chess pieces on Feng Evil Cloud's fingertips flip, and they were still sitting on both sides of the chessboard when the Demon Soldiers retreated, just like when Wind Evil Cloud came, silent. They sat for a long time, and after the breath of tens of thousands of demon soldiers had dissipated, Feng Xiyun picked up the incorruptible demon sword and stood up, rarely, when she moved without decay, the chessboard did not disperse, and between her fingers, the chess piece was still not put down, she smiled at Twilight Yunshen and said, "Teacher, I can forgive Tingyun, and I can also forgive the old Xixi, but, teacher, let's not meet again for the time being. Then she stopped, turned around and left, and when she left, her fingers moved slightly, but the chess piece that she had been holding fell straight on the chessboard.

Twilight sat there, watching the wind and clouds go away, his eyes were filled with deep sorrow, and suddenly there was a slight sound like an eggshell cracking in his ears, and Twilight looked down following the sound, and saw that the chessboard was centered on the white piece at the Tianyuan place, and all the black pieces were turned into ashes, leaving only a white piece on the chessboard.

Twilight's eyes deepened.

Wind Cloud held it in her hand, step by step away from the twilight clouds, the pitch-black Pulau bloomed beneath her feet, and then annihilated, and in front of her, the boundary wall was like paper paste.

The wind and clouds walked into the array of hosts, and the anger in her body suppressed their blood and energy, and wherever she passed, all the gods avoided her, and the originally neatly arranged square was split a path by her.

...... Until...... In front of the amorous face.

And then...... The amorous heart sighs, but the face is not obvious.

-- The amorous lamentation, not because of this man's beautiful and somewhat thin face, which seems to be withering at any time, but because of ...... Her forehead shone with a cold and dark black divine seal.

...... Black Pulau.

The black and white flowers of Pulau represent reincarnation - from birth to death, from death to life.

Her forehead, imprinted with it, was a pitch-black Pulau...... Her forehead has only a black petal representing death.

The crowns of the eighteen capitals of the past dynasties, their divine seals are all black and white Pulau, and the crowns of the divine seals that were awarded by the Heavenly Dao with only one color of black have never been before the wind and clouds.

Black Langlo......

From Life to Death!

The way back is death.

However, such a brilliant character, Hui Ji will be injured, and he will never live long.

"Yo, are you Shen Chang'an's adjutant and the hypocrisy of the parting capital?" Feng Xiyun raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the style, the cold silence in her eyes was only for a moment, but after a moment, she returned to her usual nonchalant appearance, and her words were still a little ridiculous, and the moment of a few words subverted her appearance of being cold in their hearts and not eating the fireworks of the world. Feng Xiyun looked at the style standing in front of her blankly, looked down for a moment, and then spoke, his tone was still like a smile, "Sure enough, there are all kinds of charms." ”

A sentence seemed to be a switch, looking at the people who were staring blankly at Feng Xiyun, including the style, and retracted the gaze that had been falling on her abruptly in a panic, and then hurriedly wanted to salute, Feng Xiyun only came and stopped one style, or rather, she only stopped one style.

"Parting from the capital, all the people will pay homage to His Majesty. ”

The 100,000 army chanted at the same time, and the sound resounded through the sky. Feng Xiyun held the amorous hand, squinted and smiled, and then raised his hand flatly, "Please." ”

She didn't say flat, she didn't say it, but said please, a word of please, which made the gods blood boil again.

As neatly as the time of worship, all the generals stood up in unison. They are gods, and it is their nature to chase the strong, and at this time, when they look at the wind and clouds, their eyes are undisguised hot.

"Well, you adjutant has done a good job, keep working hard," Speaking of this, Feng Xiyun paused slightly, then raised his head, glanced at somewhere in the distance, and lowered his head again and smiled at the amorous feelings, "Shen Changan is dead, but your new monarch has arrived." ”

The wind followed the eyes of the wind and clouds and looked up, and saw that there was a void, someone walked out, and then, the wind was horrified.

The man...... Didn't that man be killed alive by the wind and clouds in front of the gods of Pulau because ......he had betrayed the king? Dead?