"Your sister is still alive, she's not dead, I know...... Where is she ......"

Si Tianrong, who was restrained by the styls, spit out such a sentence, and the stygian face immediately changed greatly, and when he mentioned the stygian snow, as if he had changed someone, he subconsciously asked:

"What were you just now, where is the snow, is she really alive?!!

"Hehe, go to hell and find her. ”

Si Tianrong is a master of psychological warfare, after figuring out the relationship between the snow and the snow, he already knows where the lifeblood of the snow is, and throwing out the clue of the snow at this time has already made the mind of the mind confused, and he took the opportunity to get rid of the control of the hell, and there is an extra folding fan in his hand, and the fan bone is zero at the key acupuncture points on the body, which is to fix the hell in place.

"Sure enough, when it comes to your sister's whereabouts, you are not calm, this is a big taboo, it seems that you have not been particularly calm, you are a sensual person, this point, you are not as good as your sister. ”

Looking at the underworld who was controlled by himself again, the situation suddenly reversed again, and Si Tanrong smiled, like a god who strategized and had insight into people's hearts.

"Don't worry, I won't just kill you like this, why don't I want to save your life in your sister's face, what's more, I have thought of a better way to use you. ”

As if he had an idea, Si Tanrong lifted his disguise. restored Si Qianrong's peerless appearance and walked towards the Moon Entanglement Palace.

In the Moon Palace, Aya Yuyue has reached the final stage, in the quiet room, a white and red witch costume gradually took shape, surrounded by thin silk threads, silk threads criss-crossed, originally looked weak Aya Yuyue became extremely agile at this time, she flew in the room, holding a thin silver needle in her hand, a total of eight, each silver needle was wearing silk threads, under her knitting needles, a simple style of witch robe gradually formed.

Si Tanrong, who had already come in, watched this scene quietly in the corner, looking at Aya Tangyue like this, it was like going back to the past, a long time ago, when they were still young with each other and spent good memories together, but now they can never go back.

It's only when she does something that she can rediscover herself and become the same as before, and that's weaving.

The last two silk sleeves are also gradually formed, and the cuffs of the silk sleeves are also woven with a circle of red crosses with the silk thread of the fire rat fur, which looks quite chic.

The thin shrine maiden costume floated quietly in the air, as if it had been completed, but Aya Yuyue shook her head, and there was a look of dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"It's not enough, I'm still old, but ......"

"Hum—"

A ball of light bloomed from the room, turning into a translucent blue appearance, at this time, Aya Tangyue seemed to have changed a person, the original old appearance became younger, as if returning to the light, it can be seen that she is not inferior to the beauty of the division, what is even more shocking is that the soul ring around her body, thirteen!

"Into the needle, sacrifice blood!!"

Eight flying needles were submerged in the witch suit, and the moon bit her fingers, and a drop of blood flew in, and the blood dripped on the white silk of the witch suit, and the remaining threads of the fire rat fur were woven one after another, and an eight-petal lotus flower was spun on the left chest, and the lotus bloomed like a flame, scorching the demon.

"Finished product, clothes come. ”

The woven shrine maiden costume fell lightly into the hands of Ayatsuki, who held the witch costume, and then her face became satisfied, she had not woven for many years, and no one knew her reputation for a long time, the god of the moon Ayatsuki.

"Bang!!"

Crisp applause rang out, this is no longer a weaving, this is a performance, a subtle performance, enough to be called a masterpiece.

Not many people are fortunate enough to watch this scene, and there is only one audience here, and as an audience, this is not the first time she has seen this exquisite weaving, she has seen her textile countless times, seen her become a god, and saw her rise from a tall building.

The gods of the past are no longer cared for, and they are buried in time along with the memories of the past.

But she deserves this applause, in fact, there are countless applause every time she finishes spinning.

"Well, here you go, I really want to know what a beautiful girl it must be, and I want to see the owner of this dress put it on

Go, what kind of country and city should be. ”

"Thank you, I thanked her instead. ”

Thanking her, Si Tanrong slowly walked towards Aya Yuyue and reached out to take the witch sacrifice robe, but at the same time, the folding fan in her hand was secretly placed in her sleeve, as if she was guarding against something.

"Everyone is an old friend, what's polite, I came here today, I should have had a good chat. ”

When the latter words came out, Aya Tangyue accentuated her tone, and just as Si Tanrong took it, the red silk thread of her jacket shot out of her body and wrapped around Si Tanrong.

In vain, Aya Tangyue actually moved her hand at Si Tanrong, and at the same time, eight thin needles pierced Si Tanrong's eyes.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and Si Tianrong's reaction was also extremely fast, the folding fan in his hand was opened for the first time, the fan was unfolded, and the witch priestess was dragged in his left hand, just retreating, and shouting at the same time:

"Why!!You've changed!!Aya Wrapping Moon!!"

There was questioning, disappointment, and a hint of confusion in his voice.

From Ming, she knew that Yun Sheng asked him to come to Aya Tangyue, and she understood, how could Yun Sheng have a relationship with Aya Tangyue, they are ......

"Change? People will change, only you, for that kind of person, have always maintained their original appearance, guarded the past, and would rather be a dead person in the past. ”

"Don't you think it's ridiculous? Who would stay the same? ”

"That's your problem, it turns out that our beliefs are already different. ”

"It's a place where you haven't changed, and your strength will always stay here. ”

Facing Si Tanrong, who was wrapped in the moon, there was a hint of sneer on his face, his wrist flipped, the fan in his hand danced, and a terrifying eighteen soul rings rose up on his body!!

"How is ......that possible?

"Since I was banished to the Douluo Continent, I have cultivated eight more soul rings, although I will never be able to break through to the Title Douluo in the Douluo Continent because of some prohibitions, but with my previous ten rings at the plateau god level, after breaking the seal, it is already like this. ”

"Do you remember, we will never face each other. ”

"Unfortunately, that's all about to change now. ”

The tone is still so relaxed, it sounds extremely relaxed and cute, but in the pretending relaxed tone, there is a trace of ruthless determination, the open folding fan blocks the eight silver needles that pierce his eyes, Si Tianrong turned backwards and kicked his foot towards Aya Tangyue, and then turned around, his hand fanned the floating blade, the soul bones of his head lit up, and countless purple vertical eyes appeared around him.

The purple vertical eyes seemed to be lifelike, blinking, and the pupils opened and closed, shooting out purple rays.

Head Soul Bone Skill!!

Hell Demon Eyes!!

"10,000 needles !!!"

Aya Yuyue made a throwing motion, and countless thin needles appeared and rotated in the space around her, and it seemed that she was also using her ultimate.

"Female scattered flowers!!"

With both hands crossed, one hand making a shooting pattern, pointing at Si Qianrong, thousands of needles are shooting at Si Tianrong, like a needle rain meteor.

"Infinite ......"

The folding fan blocked the pupils and withdrew them again, Si Tianrong's pupils became strange, and the original black pupils became heterochromatic pupils, one red and one purple, and there seemed to be a rotating ......

"Double Suzaku Flame Extinguished!!"

The folding fan was retracted, and two Vermilion Bird Flame Shadows appeared, attacking towards the Ayayuyue, if the Stygian Snow was here, she would definitely be surprised, how could her skill Division be used??

"Bliss Dance!!"

Two huge pink hurricanes attacked towards Ayatsuki, and the wind intensified, and the wind started a fire, followed by the intensification of the Suzaku flame.

"Do you want to kill me?

"Punishment of the evil gods!

The skill that was used by Si Tanrong just now, at this time, was actually used by Si Tanrong in reverse, making her suffer a loss and talking about skills, which naturally made Aya Tangyue suffer, fixed the purple light, limited to three seconds, the light came first, three seconds, there are too many things that can be done.

"Boom, boom, boom!!!"

A huge sound resounded in the Moon Palace, and the movement here was too loud, and sooner or later it would attract the upper echelons of the plateau.

"Suzaku Flame Extinguished!!"

"Burned all of them for me!!"

Without mercy at all, he didn't care about the life or death of Aya Tangyue, and Si Tianrong once again released a Vermilion Bird Flame extinguishing that ignited a raging fire here.

"Goodbye, Ayatsuki. ”

Gently facing the Winding Moon Palace that was burning underneath, Si Qianrong just left quickly.

There is no mistake