The red sun dawns.

The curled wings turned into feathers and spread out.

The colored flames vanished.

Two perfect bodies appeared.

Xiao Ye stroked the soul guide ring in his hand, and took out the two pieces of clothing from it: "This is Rongrong's clothes, it may be a little small, you can wear it first." ”

Qian Lingxue's figure can definitely be called tall among women, and Ning Rongrong's clothes are worn on her body, with an indescribable weirdness.

"Do you want to keep fighting?"

Qianyue asked with a calm face.

Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "Senior sister, do you really mean that the two of us have to kill one today?" ”

Qian Lingxue was silent for a while and said, "More specifically, you want to kill me, all the time." ”

Qianyue is not stupid, she was just a fan of the authorities before. From the moment Xiao Ye admitted to calculating her, many things were figured out for her, and Xiao Ye's ruthless calculations made her feel cold.

After all, he treated Xiao Ye sincerely before.

Xiao Ye shrugged and did not deny this.

The sheepskin was torn to reveal wolf hair, and there was no need for him to pretend to be a harmless little white sheep.

The feelings for Qian Lingxue and Xiao Ye are very complicated, there are likes and loves, but more people regard her as a threat.

Although killing her will make Xiao Ye reluctant and uncomfortable, Xiao Ye will definitely not be soft when he has the opportunity.

Because the contradiction between the Martial Spirit Hall and the Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect is absolutely irreconcilable.

The purpose of the Wuhun Hall is to unify the continent.

Bibi Dong's purpose is to destroy the continent.

No matter which one it is, the Nine Treasure Colored Glass Sect will not exist. Ning Fengzhi's choice is very clear, he would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile, he will never compromise with the Martial Spirit Palace, and it is even more uncomfortable to let him surrender than to kill him.

Moreover, Qian Lingxue's personality is also very difficult to understand, and her possessiveness makes Xiao Ye feel difficult to adapt.

It can be said that Ning Rongrong could not live if he fell into her hands.

And Xiao Ye and Ning Rongrong are the real wives from childhood sweethearts to the present, and their relationship is much harder than that of Qianrenxue. Xiao Ye didn't dare and would never gamble with Ning Rongrong's life.

"When did you start calculating me?"

Qian Lingxue asked her biggest question.

"At the beginning, when the martial soul resonated."

"Only martial souls of the same level will resonate. The divine attribute is still a god-level martial soul, and there is only the six-winged angel of the Martial Spirit Hall on the entire continent. ”

"Ha, it turns out that I was exposed a long time ago."

A smile tugged at the corner of Qianyue's mouth.

Xiao Ye's words proved her own speculation, the man in front of her was all acting out, which was a very heartbreaking and heartbreaking fact.

"Senior brother, we died once yesterday, right?"

Xiao Ye nodded: "You can think so." ”

Qianyue closed her eyes and let the wind blow her hair.

"Xiao Ye, the past has been written off, and we will have to rely on our position in the future."

Speaking of this, a hint of relief appeared on Qian Lingxue's face.

Xiao Ye lowered his head: "Indeed, Her Highness the Holy Maiden." We'll see you again later, each according to our position—"

Before the words fell, Xiao Ye dodged slightly sideways.

The sword qi slashed out by the Angel Holy Sword cut out a ravine like an abyss beside Xiao Ye.

This sword seems to vent all the dissatisfaction in my heart.

With a bend of his fingers, he sucked the Xuanzhong ruler on the ground into his hand, and the colored flames covered the body of the ruler, Xiao Ye was ready to continue the second round of fighting.

Xiao Ye was mentally prepared to face death.

He is not the opponent of Qianrenxue who is holding an artifact, what he can do with all his might, that is, he will die with Qianrenxue.

Qian Ling Xue grabbed her long hair with her left hand, and waved the Angel Holy Sword in her right hand gently.

The long and supple hair suddenly fluttered in the wind, and the soft hair hit Xiao Ye's face, and Qian Lingxue's action made Xiao Ye directly stunned.

The corners of Qian Lingxue's mouth hooked up a smile, her eyes seemed to contain tears, and there was a cry in her voice that was difficult to hide: "Just say goodbye to the past." ”

Qianrenxue, who has short ear-length hair, is a little more youthful than before in appearance, but her temperament is more mature.

With a sigh, he snapped his fingers.

The sub-fire of the falling heart and the heart of Qianrenxue were completely condensed.

"This flame will not affect you again."

The sub-fire of the Fallen Heart Flame will no longer be mobilized by Xiao Ye, this flame will retain all the characteristics of the Falling Heart Flame, and it can also be said that this flame has become a new Falling Heart Flame.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ye took out a golden flower that exuded a divine aura from the soul guide and threw it to Qian Lingxue: "This flower is called Jiujiu Yanyang Grass, born to the sun, it is a rare treasure in the world, and taking this flower may be able to promote the improvement of the quality of your martial soul." ”

The strength of the strong, Xiao Ye also has it.

Qian Lingxue held the sword in her right hand, and in her left hand, she caught the Yanyang Grass given by Xiao Ye.

The girl stood still.

Xiao Ye turned around and said, "If you don't believe what I said, you should leave a souvenir." ”

What is his credit in Qian Lingxue's heart, Xiao Ye still has a number, if it were himself, he would definitely not believe a person who has been deceiving him from beginning to end.

Comparing his heart to his heart, Xiao Ye didn't think that Qian Renxue would believe in himself.

"Your Highness."

Ju Douluo Yueguan's voice came from a distance, and in the next second, she and Ghost Douluo Ghost appeared next to Qian Renxue together.

And Dugu Bo was standing beside Xiao Ye, and the Martial Soul of the Blue Scale Snake Emperor coiled up to protect the two, looking at the trio of the Martial Spirit Hall with fierce eyes.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Yueguan asked with great concern.

Qian Lingxue shook her head expressionlessly: "I'm fine, Uncle Ju, Uncle Ghost, let's withdraw." ”

"Your Highness, now it's time to kill—"

"I said retreat!"

In the end, Qianrenxue was still moved by compassion.

She could vaguely feel that now that Xiao Ye was released, there would be no chance to kill him.

"Old monster, let's go too."

It is false to say that it is not uncomfortable.

But Xiao Ye knew that it was better to break off the inexplicable relationship between him and Qian Lingxue as soon as possible.

The positions are different, sooner or later they are enemies.

In this case, it is better to end this illusory and pure friendship with the same dignity as today.

Turning around, the tears could no longer be held back.

The golden flames burned the immortal grass that Xiao Ye had given her to ashes, and crystal tears slid down her cheeks, and then mixed with dust drifted behind her in the wind.

Senior brother, sooner or later, we will let go of all our prejudices...... Until then, I'll make you completely surrender to me!

Xiao Ye and Dugu Bo silently left towards the opposite place of the Wuhun Palace.

The next place to go is the Killing Capital.

Before that, he needed to find Tang Hao first.

As for the relationship between the future and Qianrenxue?

Only God knows.