"Don't!" Feng Ling grabbed Xuan Zhi's sleeve: "You can't hurt her! Is that how you paid it back? Kill her? And then the death of the North Sea Monarch can be over? Just like the Heavenly Clan did to my Feng Clan?"

"Little Seven. Xuan Zhi looked at the vassal kings and generals beside him, held her trembling hand, and said in a low voice: "I want to keep her." But as you can see, this is no longer as simple as a private matter between you and me and her. Now that I'm in this position, I need to think about you and the entire Demon Realm. Jiangshan Sheji is not a child's play, and the thousands of people behind us are not child's play. ”

Feng Ling lowered her head, her hair in a bun almost against Xuan Zhi's chest. Xuan Zhi had never seen her like this, as if it hurt somewhere. He tried to hug her into his arms, but she quickly waved his hand away.

"You didn't think about it both ways, and you didn't think about anyone. All the while, all you think about is yourself, and your ethereal position. ”

Feng Ling said this sentence sullenly, and before Xuanzhi could react, she actually stepped into the clouds and disappeared into the military tent.

"You!" Xuan Zhi was shocked, turned around and opened the tent and chased after him.

The king of Xicheng and several other vassal kings were also shocked, and they were about to stop Xuanzhi when they went up, but when they opened the tent, they were nowhere to be seen.

"Hurry up!" King Xicheng hurriedly ran back to the military tent: "Leave two teams of soldiers and horses, and the rest will go to the battlefield with me, remember to protect the king and the princess, and don't let the two of them have a mistake! That Bai Youxian, the king said, don't care about her life and death, and quickly order her to go down! It's better to kill on the spot, and cut off the princess's thoughts! Also cut off the evil thoughts of the Heavenly Clan!"

In the sky above the southwestern suburbs, Bai Youxian rode on the back of Qingluan, holding an ice halberd, and shot out a thousand ice feather arrows with a light wave. The demon soldiers in the demon realm were all scattered purple souls.

"What, you still have to release the water?" Bai Youxian sneered: "I have no time to distinguish grievances and grievances, and I don't want to involve the innocent." I advise you to go back and tell your lord, if you really feel guilty, you will pay for it directly with your life. Pay off your debts with your lives, and do it to him?"

As he was speaking, Bai Youxian was suddenly stunned, paused for a moment, and then reluctantly regained his contemptuous look:

"Yo, isn't this the Demon Lord's wife? Is this the Demon Lord's push to be a shield, not enough to harm his own brothers, and to harm his own newlywed wife? Tsk, I almost forgot, who is the person in front of me, this can be left to my orthodox Demon Lord, and I am afraid that I am willing to pay for the life of my beloved man. ”

Feng Ling's eyes were already red from the overwhelming purple soul, and she didn't care about her sarcasm at all. A strand of broken soul floated through her hair, just like three hundred years ago, when countless wandering spirits gradually dissipated, slowly fading in the air, no matter how you grabbed it, she couldn't leave a single penny. I can only watch, and there is nothing I can do.

"If you have leisure, don't forget your original intention. You also said that if you don't want to harm the innocent, why do you want to kill? When is the time for retribution, you egrets should not have anything to do with the war, and now that you have suffered heavy casualties, how can you bear it?"

"How can I bear it?" Bai Youxian sneered: "You ask Xuanzhi how to endure it on the day he killed my father?"

"No one thought about harming the North Sea King, and Xuan Zhi also made a mistake that led to the result of that day. If you have to find out an enemy, it is useless to find Xuanzhi, and the culprit of the immortal death of the king of the North Sea is me. It was I who peeked at Chang Jue's military plane map first, and then I had those things that followed. If you want to blame, just blame me and let the others go. It's not your intention to splash blood all over the place now, is it?"

"Unfortunately, that's what I meant to be. You hooked her lips and looked at her mockingly: "Blood debt, of course, blood must be paid." ”

"Can you stop the blood compensation?" Feng Ling asked.

Bai You shook the ice halberd in his hand, as if he was really thinking about this problem. Then he glanced at the miserable battlefield below, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's not impossible."

"Then let's pay for it. Feng Ling looked up at Bai Youxian: "If my life can dispel the resentment in your heart, in exchange for the peace of our two clans, I will repay you." ”

Bai Youxian couldn't answer for a while, and looked at Feng Ling's eyes fixedly. When it comes to hatred, the hatred accumulated in Feng Ling's heart should far exceed the pain of losing her father when she is idle. They should have been sympathetic to each other, they should have cowered together in a dark corner, licking each other's wounds.

I think that Feng Ling is at least the same as herself, and she is no longer living for herself. She thought that Feng Ling was the same as her, and there was no room for anything else in her eyes except hatred.

But the eyes she saw were still clear and bright, just like the first time she saw the eyes of Forget Chen, full of dazzling brilliance, so gorgeous that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

Clean.

The last thing that should appear in Feng Ling's eyes.

Anger and resentment are like the coldest pieces of ice, weighing heavily on the heart, and there is no place to vent. Because of the light in front of her, the ice could not even move, and it went straight into her lungs, making her feel pain and hatred.

After taking a few breaths, he laughed loudly: "Okay! Since you have the heart to be a saint, I will fulfill you! For the sake of you and my former sisters, I will let you die a happy death!"

After that, Qingluan under Bai Youxian suddenly swooped, set off a burst of frost, and rushed towards Feng Ling's direction.

At the same time, the ice halberd in Bai Youxian's hand was also twisted into a fierce cold arrow, with heavy ice thorns, aimed at Feng Ling's chest, and swung it fiercely.

"Poof!"

Without hesitation, the sound of the blade piercing through the flesh, the sound of pleasure. In some spare time, you can almost hear the hymn of broken souls.

Happy?

Isn't that the revenge she wants, the blood that keeps her alive. That heart-to-heart, night-terror, ......night-terror, night-to-night Finally, how can you not be happy? If you open your mouth, salty things will flow into your mouth, bitter and astringent.

Happiness should always be like this.

Shed some tears, and my heart was empty, like stepping on the edge of a cliff. It hurts terribly everywhere all over my body, but I don't know where it hurts.

More salty things flowed into his mouth, and some of you slowly opened her closed eyes for the last moment, but they were immediately stunned.

"Xuanzhi!" Feng Ling exclaimed.

Youxian looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him in front of Feng Ling in shock, and the hand holding the ice halberd shook for a moment, and then quickly clenched it again.

She knew that there were several barbs on this ice halberd, and if she pulled it out now, it would definitely cause a great deal of damage to Xuanzhi. In fact, that's what she did. After only a moment's hesitation, she jerked out the ice halberd.

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