Yueyue Stack.

Quietly, even though the candlelight flickered, there was no sound of anyone's breathing.

Qingluan sat on the stairs, gently holding the Celestial Spider Silk in his hand, the Celestial Spider Silk glowing with red blood water bypassed the floor, passed through the stairs, swayed, and suddenly turned into a transparent color, passing through the sky, turning into a trace of silver like a broken diamond.

"Seymouro..."

Gently open your eyes and pull your hand at it.

A few strands of spider silk were pulled out of a strong man's head, sprinkling a few faint wisps of red.

"Demons..."

Qingluan dragged his cheeks, digesting what he saw in the strong man's mind.

These Semoros belong to the Demon Race, and these strong men can only be regarded as half-demons, in other words, they are the products of the Demon Race and humans. The status is awkward in the human race, and the status in the demon race is also awkward.

And then the group of Simoros to the south of the ice capital is the one who really belongs to the demon forces.

One of the men and one woman is called Black and White Impermanence, and they were personally sent to Syracuse City by Lord Hatu, the sacrifice of the Demon Clan, for the purpose of bringing Her Royal Highness the Snow Maiden back to the Demon Clan. As for why, these Simoros do not know.

The one who really calls the shots is the black and white impermanence.

Qingluan suddenly became a little worried about the situation on the white pigeon's side.

The white pigeon has a good ability to escape, but is not very good at attacking. After thinking about it, Qingluan stood up, swiped his fingers lightly, put away all the heavenly spider silk intertwined in Yueyue's stack, and slowly walked out.

The inn behind him was quiet, and a trace of blood flowed out through the crack in the door, and the strong smell of blood gradually became clear.

The wind and snow are cool.

The evening breeze blew through the coldness, and Qingluan suddenly turned his head sideways, and the silver light in his eyes flashed.

Recent... It seems to be getting more and more murderous.

After a pause, Qingluan flirted with the silk and continued to walk forward.

Rumble!!

Qingluan turned around suddenly, the black robe flicked, the transparent concussive air flow suddenly dispersed, and a figure fell from the sky and smashed into the snow, the snow flew and the snowflakes exploded. The transparent air flow overflowed, crossing the waves on the black robe.

"Found you."

An evil and seductive voice.

The spider silk suddenly appeared and staggered by, and Qingluan hid behind the layers of spider silk, and was slightly surprised to hear this voice.

Snowflakes fell, and the long black hair that was swaying to the ground was stained with a few small crystalline snowflies.

An almost evil dark red robe was worn on his body, the neckline slightly open under the overlapping dark patterns, and the delicate and deep collarbone loomed. Wearing a strange fox face, he couldn't see that eye clearly, and he could only see the bewitching and sexy red thin lips.

.... A Thousand Nights Fall?!

How could he be here?!

The spider silk was interspersed with flying snowflakes, and he stood in front of Yueyue Stack, a dark red in the snow.

It is like a dark red blood lotus blooming alone on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

"Woman."

The thin red lips of the demon Ye opened lightly, and the voice of the evil spirit was like the cold of the frost and snow in the sky.

"Why break the word."

Spider silk passed through the snowflakes and disappeared into shape.

Qingluan looked at Qianyeluo not far in front of him, and had a headache.

Dishonesty?!

Seems to be, right? Qingluan almost forgot about the last time he used him to enter the demon world, oh... And when she was in the Changxian Sect, she said that if they met again next time, she would accept his jade pendant?!

"Eh, do you mean the matter of jade pendant?" Qingluan tilted his head, ignorant and innocent.

"What do you think, woman?"

The red lips of the demon, the arc of the evil intent that rises, are extremely cold.

"Uh... I lied to you. Qingluan spread his hands.

Click.

The Yueyue Inn, behind him, suddenly made a small sound, and Qingluan followed the prestige, and saw a crack suddenly appear on the inn...

Qianye stood with his hands in his hands, and the dark red robe flew gently.

Pure white snowflakes floated and fell all around him, as if shrouded in pure and immaculate silver.

Swish!

Almost at the moment when he moved, Qingluan had already turned over and jumped up, his toes on the condensed and tangled Celestial Spider Silk in midair. However, when he looked down from the sky, Qingluan suddenly showed surprise.

The dark red stood where she had been, centered on him, emitting a mist of pale red light.

The dark red robe fluttered in the wind, agitating in all directions.

The silk of the spider that inadvertently entered the pale red circle of light suddenly broke inch, fell down and squirmed, but in less than a few breaths, it was swallowed up by the pale red mist in an instant, making a hissing and terrible sound.

Qingluan was startled, and hurriedly manipulated the Celestial Spider Silk to prevent them from getting close to the pale red mist.

"What do you think of this seat?"

The voice of evil will is cold, like this snow, there is no temperature.

"What about you?"

Qingluan lowered his head, and there was a silver glow in his dark eyes, "You're here to arrest me?" ”

Crash!

A pale red glow flashed.

In the next moment, Qingluan was in a pale red mist aperture, and the transparent Celestial Spider Silk wrapped around her body was swallowed up by the scorching heat, and the scorching and unpleasant smell was mixed with the terrible hissing sound of the Celestial Spider Silk.

What is it?! Field?!