"What else do you have to say?" Murong Zhiruo raised her chin high, stared at Ye Qiantong contemptuously, her eyes were indifferent as if she was looking at a dead person, murderous and wanton, and sneered: "Miss Ben is in a good mood today, give you a chance to say your last words." ”

Ye Qiantong's eyes narrowed slightly, her heart moved slightly, but her face was silent.

She slowly hooked her lips, a casual lazy smile on the corner of her mouth, clasped her arms with both hands, raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh? You're going to kill me? ”

Hearing this, Murong Zhiruo was as surprised as if she had discovered a new world, and looked at her as if she was looking at an idiot, and said disdainfully: "Even Miss Ben is going to destroy you, there is no sense of crisis at all, you still dare to come to this Twelve Formations of Futian, fool!" ”

Ye Qiantong didn't have the slightest annoyance on her face, she stood calmly in place, leaning lazily against the edge wall with her back, as if suddenly realized, and asked, "So, you gave me those four guards in front of everyone before, and it was also hypocritical?" ”

Murong Zhiruo sneered, with a look of disdain: "Even a waste like you deserves to have Miss Ben's guard?" Very foolish! Of course, Miss Ben is trying to win the favor of Emperor Shao. ”

After a pause, Murong Zhiruo's face was full of cold and arrogant, she glanced up and down at Ye Qian's pupils, and a touch of cold killing intent flashed in her dark eyes, "And you, you shouldn't appear next to Emperor Shao." ”

The corners of Ye Qiantong's mouth hooked up with a touch of evil energy, "So, this girl has no grievances with you, and she has never provoked you, you want to kill me, just because of your jealousy, right?" ”

Although it is an interrogative sentence, this sentence is undoubtedly the truth.

Murong Zhiruo didn't have the slightest denial, but instead raised a sneer that got carried away: "So what? My position above one person and below ten thousand people in the Amitayus Sect is still not worthy of God? Emperor Shao can only have Miss Ben alone by his side! ”

Ye Qiantong glanced at her lightly, her eyes were full of amusement, she shrugged her shoulders, spread her hands and said, "Since that's the case, you just go after him, what's the point of coming to talk to this girl?" Waste of time. ”

The words fell, and the corners of Ye Qiantong's mouth pulled out a touch of disdain.

When Murong Zhi saw this, he remembered the scene not long ago when he was driven away by Emperor Shao's enchantment and almost fell into the ghost swamp.

"Just kill you! Emperor Shao's attention will be on Miss Ben, you damn it! Murong Zhiruo's face was gloomy, her eyes were murderous, and a touch of gloom flashed between her eyebrows, "Don't talk nonsense, since you don't know what your last words are, then suffer death!! ”

When the words fell, Murong Zhiruo glanced at the black mist lotus in her palm, and crazy pleasure flashed in her eyes, she originally thought that it would be very difficult to obtain the Nether Ghost Fire, but she didn't expect it to be so easy.

Moreover, even God is on her side, giving her the opportunity to be alone with this waste, and to have the opportunity to kill her, if Emperor Shao is always there, she will definitely have no chance.

Murong Zhiruo stared at Ye Qiantong, and a crazy anger flashed in her eyes, today, this person will die!

As long as you kill her and then use the transmission charm to escape, you will be able to know the ghost, and Di Shao will never find out that it is her killer.

Ye Qiantong raised her eyes, her eyes seemed to be smiling, with a hint of sarcasm, just because she was jealous to kill her, it was really powerful.

Ye Qiantong glanced at the slowly circling black mist lotus in her hand, looked at Murong Zhiruo's eyes with a little more sympathy, and hooked the corners of her mouth mockingly, "Do you really think you got the Nether Ghost Fire?" ”