Chapter 561: Soul Pact, Life and Death (1)
Murong Su didn't know where he was, he only felt that the whole person was dizzy, and his body seemed to be hanging in the air, with no sense of existence.
Half a month has passed, and the Purple Palace has ushered in an uninvited guest, wearing a fiery red robe, silver hair shawl, and purple-eyed enchanting Ghost Emperor Lord broke into the Nine Folds and went straight to the Condensation Palace, his sickly pale face was full of anxiety, and his body exuded a cold air that should not be disturbed.
Xuantian, the palace master of the Purple Palace, who was in the nine-story hall, seemed to be aware of it, squinted his eyes and looked towards the outside of the main hall, his figure flickered, and he disappeared in place.
The Ghost Emperor approached step by step, his feet on the glazed bricks of the Condensation Hall, looking at the little woman soaked in the spring pool, her face suddenly became extremely ugly, and her whole body was tense, and she felt as if her chest was pressed by a boulder, and it was uncomfortable.
"Who, trespassing on the Condensation Hall of the Purple Palace!" Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in the air, and then Xuantian, the palace master of the Zidian Palace, who was dressed in a bright golden robe, with a handsome face and a knife, and his eyes were frozen with cold light, appeared out of thin air, staring coldly at the Ghost Emperor.
As soon as he appeared, the light of the Condensation Hall flickered, and a terrifying coercion rose, and then the entire Condensation Hall was sealed by a layer of multicolored light, and at the same time, Murong Su in the hot spring, as well as the little fox with a stiff body on the edge of the spring pool, were sealed inside the Condensation Hall.
The Ghost Emperor was suddenly cold, his purple eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames, and he stared angrily at the Palace Master of the Purple Palace in front of him.
"Get out of the way!" The Ghost Emperor's voice froze, and an invisible sound wave suddenly rose and struck towards the opposite Xuantian.
The gold-clothed Xuantian's body shook slightly, avoiding the sound waves that seemed to be invisible, but actually contained regularity and powerful destructive power.
"If you don't want him to have something to do, don't do something out of the ordinary, this multicolored barrier, if it is broken, the entire Condensation Hall will collapse." Xuantian hooked his lips, the lines on his face were cold, there was no smile in his eyes, and his eyes were cold and cold.
The Ghost Emperor was about to take out of his hand and suddenly froze, and Shengsheng took it back, looking at Xuantian with deep purple eyes unhappily: "The woman of the deity must be taken away!" ”
Xuantian sneered, with disdain on his face: "Yes, then when she had an accident, why didn't she see you coming, is it too late at this time?" ”
The Ghost Emperor's face was extremely embarrassed, this sentence was undoubtedly a pain in his wound, half a month ago, if he could come half a month ago, would Su'er still appear here?
"You don't need to worry about this, you just need to hand over the woman of the deity to me and take it away." A certain emperor was indifferent on his face, but he felt guilty in his heart, he knew that Su'er would be hurt like this, and he would not leave at that time.
"If you want to take a corpse, feel free!" With a wave of Xuantian's hand, the multicolored barrier disappeared in an instant, "This is not a ghost, remember that you owe me a favor." ”
Palace Master Xuantian snorted coldly, dodged away, and the entire Condensation Hall was silent, except for the faint sound of breathing, only the sound of the spring water in the spring pool was left.
The Ghost Emperor was in an irritable mood, and without Xuantian interference, he walked towards the little woman step by step.
The petite body, the miserable white face, the eyebrows are slightly raised, showing its pain and uneasiness, goodbye to the little fox lying on the side, hard and dead, the suppressed anger in his heart suddenly jumped high again.
Self-blame, guilt, remorse......
If it weren't for the fact that the little woman's life was worry-free, I was afraid that he would have overturned the entire Zidian Palace by this time, even if that person saved Su'er, even if he accepted his love, however, this account would never be settled like this.
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