Tian Ming looked at the huge golden sword bone above his head, his pupils trembled violently, and his breathing became more and more rapid and dry.

"Saint...... Sword Bone!"

His eyes were full of horror: "You actually went to a place where the earth is invisible?!"

All that answered him was a huge sword bone that crashed down.

The sleeves between Ling Tiansu's arms exploded into shards inch by inch, and the fragments of the cloth were swept up by the sword qi and turned into ashes.

The flames hidden in the bursts of light, wisps by wisps, were also pulled by the sword qi, turning into thousands of long dragons, all of which poured into the blood-stained wounds of the heavenly underworld.

Tian Ming's body swelled violently into a huge ball at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surging sword intent and fire vented his arrogance in his body!

His face turned red, he roared angrily, and opened his mouth to spit out blood and fire.

The sword bone phantom dissipated into the air, and Ling Tiansu, who was standing and empty, finished using the last sword, and the tiredness and pain crushed towards every corner of his body like a huge mountain, and he fell from the sky like a weak force.

The two fought, the ground was devastated, only one side of the cold pavilion was lonely and peaceful, with white gauze curtains and green jade screens, and there were no scars.

Under the curtain, the figure was still, but I don't know where to start and be generous, and lifted the heavy curtain of curtains and beads.

Looking at the reflection in the glass of wine, Wu Ying's blood-colored eyes were as dark as the hidden abyssal sea, the fingers on the wine glass were pinch and the joints were pale, the glass made of metal was slowly deformed under her palm, and the wine overflowed from the rim of the glass, dripping on her pale hand, and the red color was like blood.

The wine in the cup did not see any intrusion of the Yuan Li Qi machine, but it slowly condensed into ice.

It's like there is a cold, lofty gaze, from a place where it can't be seen, looking at this cold pavilion, with scrutiny and peeping.

She slowly lifted her eyes, looking at the falling figure in the sky, and there was some unknown restraint hidden in her calm eyes like the sea.

Eventually, he fell, splashing a cloud of snow and dust.

Her chest rose and fell imperceptibly, and she quietly put down the glass of wine in her hand, took out a handkerchief, and slowly wiped the wine on her hand.

The thin lips moved silently, and no one could hear what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was doing while sitting in the cold pavilion.

It's just that wordless lip language, only she knows.

Kill him! Whoever it is! Kill him!

The scattered dark clouds recondensed, and today's cold snow fell extremely unusually, and a big battle ended, but it was still a persevering and continuous landing.

The roar of the heavenly darkness poured into the long wind, and the floating snow trembled in the terrifying roar.

As his body continued to twist and deform, the sword bone killing machine hidden under his swollen body and the power of the primeval divine technique seemed to be forcibly swallowed by a vicious beast, suppressing Anning.

Tianying's body gradually returned to its original appearance, and his eyes were full of murderous intent staring at Ling Tiansu, who was kneeling on one knee in the mud and snow.

Although the outbreak of killing was forcibly suppressed by the underworld, the heavenly underworld at this moment was also like a taut string, and the strength of the two ends was slightly different, and there was a deviation.

His body will be like a cracked string, and his life will fall.

"I have to say, you really brought me too many surprises today. ”

The black combat boots stepped on the broken stones and broken ice, and Tian Ming covered the burning wounds on his body, and walked towards Ling Tiansu step by step.

The fire array exploded with a bang under his foot, and the phoenix fire ring also lost its luster and changed to its normal size.

Falling to the ground, it gradually made a crisp sound.

The blood spilling from the center of his eyebrows snaked down the bridge of Ling Tiansu's nose, and his unstoppable chest was hideous.

Tianming looked at him indifferently and condescendingly, and his palm slowly lifted and pressed on the top of his head: "Today, you will die!"

Under the terrible pressure under his palm, Ling Tiansu slowly raised his head and stared away with cold eyes: "The person who will die is you." ”

The palm resting on his lap quietly flipped and brewed his strongest hole cards.

"Sneer......"

The blade entered the body, cut the muscles and broke the bones, and the faint rotating spirit seed hidden in the center of the heart was pierced by a sword!

Ling Tiansu's blood-stained eyes widened in surprise, and he watched as the broad palm pressed on top of his head trembled violently from the sharp pain of death.

A sword that breaks the balance.

An inky black sword blade, through the chest of the Demon Dao Heavenly Underworld, no blood fell, because under this sword, the blood in the Heavenly Immortal's body had been burned away.

The blood marks all over the body, the sword qi and flames that could no longer be controlled continued to gush out.

"Uh......" Tianming's voice opened his mouth hoarsely, but he couldn't say a word, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose kept spewing out flames.

The crisp silver chain swayed in the wind and fire.

A pair of slender feet without shoes and socks slowly stepped out of the shadow, and the surging flames were like tongues of fire, violently and rapidly engulfing the heavens in the deceptive fire.

The exploding wind and sword aura continued to cut the girl's black hair.

She put away the ink sword in her hand, looked at the soul that dissipated from the flames with a blank expression, and then let out a long yawn, as if she had finally woken up from a long sleep.

The eyes of the pitch-black wooden were also brightened by the firelight.

"I said it. The girl's voice, which had no ups and downs but was very beautiful, brushed in the wind, and she watched as the embers of a funeral fire disappeared into ashes, and the ink sword in her hand returned to the sheath silently.

"I will avenge them. ”

Ling Tiansu coughed up a thick black blood, staggered to his feet, looked at the girl fixedly, and muttered, "Little Yezi......"

The girl also looked at him and said seriously, "I won't go with you." ”

She held up a finger: "There is still one person who has not been killed." ”

"Who is that person?" asked Ling Tiansu.

The girl shook her head slowly, stepped forward, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and said, "I don't know, but I will find him." ”

Ling Tiansu glanced up at the sky, then at the ink sword in the sheath at her waist, suddenly touched her stomach, and said, "My stomach is suddenly a little hungry." ”

The girl reached into her arms and touched the cake, and said seriously: "You can't be hungry if you are injured, and only when you are full can you have the strength to heal your injury." ”

But Ling Tiansu stopped her movements with a smile: "I'm hurt like this, how can you bear to let me eat those dry cakes." ”

The girl blinked, but her expressionless little face was a rare good temper towards him: "Then what do you want to eat?"

At the end, he didn't forget to pat the shriveled old purse on his waist: "I have money, buy it for you." ”

Ling Tiansu showed a lazy smile, and there was miserable blood between his lips and teeth: "Hmm...... I heard that there is a house in the imperial city of Yue Guo that is hot pork with proper fat and leanness, and the aroma of meat can spread for ten streets and hundreds of miles, and some people want to eat it. ”

"Good. "The girl patted the skinny one

Poor little breasts, turned around and was about to buy.

Her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Ling Tiansu, and a cold gold ingot was stuffed into her palm: "This is your pocket money, when do you want to wear this old robe, go buy a beautiful dress, and take you to the Imperial City Night Market at night." ”

The girl put away the gold ingot, rubbed her nose, and sighed lightly: "Okay." ”

His voice was a little choked.

After so many years of wandering, this was the first time she had heard the chatter between her family.

It's so warm.

The girl appeared unexpectedly, and the departure was also jaw-dropping.

"This ...... Just gone?"

"Then today's crown princess, how to count?"

"Didn't they all say that killing Tianming was the real crown princess? Obviously, it was the nameless girl next to Tianming who killed him with a sword, and this crown princess today must be her. ”

"But this ...... If it weren't for the woman brought by Li Jige to hit the national teacher hard, Rao is that girl has the ability to reach the sky, and she can't kill him, right?"

"Stupid! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince only wants results, when did you see him care about the process?"

"The prince has no intention of choosing a concubine, it is all the idea of Ming Niangniang, the national teacher Tianming has always been a thorn in the eye of His Royal Highness the prince, a thorn in the flesh, even though His Royal Highness the prince seriously injured the national teacher two months ago, but he was not able to kill him, and now he died in the hands of that nameless girl, so if you think about it, you will be favored by the prince. ”

"Hmm...... It makes sense. ”

The person brought by Li Jige was really as shameless as her, she seemed to recognize the nameless girl, and sent her away in a few words. ”

"This move is simply meaningless, if you get into the eyes of the prince, even if you leave for a while, I am afraid that His Royal Highness the prince will not be able to find it. ”

In the hearts of this group of people, they seem to vaguely hope that their current crown prince can find a crown princess who is not very powerful and terrible.

Even though Ling Tiansu was standing in the middle of the field with blood at this moment, the thrilling battle just now made them feel that if this person succeeded in becoming the crown princess, they would assist the crown prince.

Then the entire Yue Kingdom is really about to fall into the shadow of being controlled by Wu Ying.

If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is rightfully named, it will also be a blessing for them.

But their Royal Highness the Crown Prince killed his father and brother, and washed the imperial city in blood, so that the inner courtyard of the palace wailed night and night, and it lasted for three years.

Wu Ying is a madman, and a powerful madman that no one can suppress.

There are too many unknowns on him to control, and if they are completely out of their predictions, the outcome will be extremely terrifying.

Looking at the flattened martial arts arena, the cold flowing Yuan Force in the air continued to stimulate people's nasal cavities.

The figure under the white curtain swayed slightly, and the faint and long incense diluted a little of the slaughter and bloodshed after the battle.

The voice as cool as the night penetrated the wind and snow and came: "You, what is your name?" ”

The young eunuch who stood quietly on one side tilted his head slightly, as if he couldn't bear to listen to his answer.

Ling Tiansu coughed lowly, the blood hole on his chest was poured into the cold wind and snow, and the wound was as cold and painful as a knife crack, he frowned, as if he was adapting to the pain and injury in his body, gasped slightly, and the white breath of thick frost exhaled from his mouth and nose.

He lifted his blood-stained face, his facial features indistinguishable, and his eyes seemed to intersect for a moment with those under the curtains lifted by the wind.

Said slowly: "Qu Liming." ”