"Little girl, this is what I owe you, and I am willing to suffer this sword. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Ji Jiuqing took a step back, You Yue was pulled out, and a stream of blood suddenly gushed out, Ji Jiu Qing pressed his heart, but the smile on his face deepened even more.

Bring out a touch of pampering.

"But now I can't die, if I die, no one can give you freedom, and the cause I planted should have me to bear the fruit that should come, not you, my little girl. ”

As soon as the words ended, the murder of Jiu turned into countless stars and dissipated.

In the entire Youlian Palace, it seems to carry a bright galaxy.

There was another clang, You Yue fell to the ground again, Jun Yue'er suddenly reached out to grab those star points, but she couldn't catch them, and they dissipated as soon as she pinched her hand, just like the immortal mist of the god realm.

I can't catch it at all.

"Why?"

With a mutter, Jun Yue'er pressed her heart abruptly, and her eyebrows tightened.

"I really grew it by you, who are you? Why do I feel suffocated when I see these stars? ”

"God. ”

A fairy voice sounded outside the hall.

"God, but what's wrong?"

Jun Yue'er suddenly came back to her senses, and the stars in the hall had completely disappeared.

"No... It's okay, it's just that I accidentally knocked over the cup. ”

"The god rested early, and it was late. ”

There was no sound, Jun Yue'er squatted down, a little blood on the lotus carpet, with a glowing purple qi entangled, and it did not disperse for a long time.

"The prodigal son, who molested the god like that, how could the god be planted by you, who are you?

When her fingers touched the purple qi, Jun Yue'er suddenly felt a burst of heat in her abdomen, and a divine power in the dantian that was different from the power of Youlian was rampant, and she only felt uncomfortable all over her body.

It was like a big rock pressing down on her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

All of a sudden, Jun Yue'er fell down and fainted.

......

In the Lotus Pavilion, Meng Xi looked at the person beside him, he just turned his back with one hand, and looked up at the power enchantment surrounded by faint purple qi in the sky, and his clear face was dignified.

"Senior Brother Qing Mo..."

Mengxi also raised her head, and for a while, the eyebrows on Bingya's face were tightly locked.

Look at the person next to you again.

"Second Son, he... He is really the Demon Emperor, and Yue'er's sister is actually the Lotus God. ”

Thinking of everything Xianya told her, the person in front of him was not only Senior Brother Qing Mo, but also the Divine Monarch of the Divine Realm Mo ten thousand years ago.

Ten thousand years ago, the collapse of the Gods and Demons Continent, the Demon Emperor calculated that the Lotus God was harmed...

Mengxi didn't know who to believe now, Huo Lie would not be able to lie to her, but Xian Yazun would not lie.

The person in front of him, such a posture and charm is undoubtedly Senior Brother Qing'er, but she just feels that something is wrong, with Senior Brother Qingmo's love for Sister Yue'er, how could he not go to Sister Yue'er first when he knew that Sister Yue'er was likely to be in danger, but he was here to guard the enchantment of this power.

Mengxi's heart is uncertain, and she has more doubts and doubts.

Suddenly, the purple qi on the power enchantment hidden under the sky actually weakened by a point.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth brought out a sneering smile.

I didn't expect it to be weakened by one point so quickly.

Mingyuan's smile appeared so abruptly that it was taken into Mengxi's eyes.

His eyes shrank suddenly.

"You are not Senior Brother Qing Mo. ”

Suddenly, there was a cold sound, the ice melted, and the frost and cold suddenly swept into the pavilion, Mengxi tiptoed a little, and quickly walked away from Mingyuan.

The smile on the corner of Ming Yuan's mouth disappeared suddenly.

Mengxi had already jumped out of the Lotus Pavilion.

Frost-colored clothes, swaying demeanor, the whole person is completely elegant and frosty.

"Twilight Mo Ran, you are Twilight Mo Dye, right. ”

The two looked at each other in the air, flicked their fingers, and Min Yuan smiled again.

It's just that this smile brings out a hint of strangeness.

"Mengxi, after so long, Dusk Qingmo has rejected you, but you are still in love with him, the deity thinks that it will take you at least a few days to find out, but I don't want to just laugh, you will find out. ”

"Twilight Mo Ran, it's really you, what did you do to Xian Yazun?"

Bing Qiao was cold, seeing Xian Ya standing quietly behind Ming Yuan, she acted like this, Xian Yazun didn't react at all, Mengxi's heart suddenly sank, and there was a sinking color on the face of Allure.

"No, you're wrong, the deity isn't the stupid ant. ”

The sound of mist, and the ice around him was instantly cut off and melted.

"Mengxi, you didn't come here to pass by, you just came to find Xianya, but you didn't expect to meet your senior brother Qingmo here. ”

The black mist in his hand rolled out and turned into vines, which was originally a feeling of frost and cold, but it was cold in an instant, and the vines swept Mengxi like a storm.

Mengxi was stunned.

Eyes widened.

This is...

Quickly retreated, Bing Ling quickly caught up, but he didn't even touch the vines, he was broken, crushed by such strength, Mengxi was like an ant and an elephant in front of Mingyuan, there was no power to resist at all, let alone escape.

The black mist vines shackled Mengxi and pulled her back into the Lotus Pavilion.

"Who are you? Not Twilight, so who are you?"

With such a black mist, how could Mengxi not know it, the whole person was completely bound by the vines turned into black mist, and the immortal power was also suppressed.

There was no power to resist at all, and layers of palpitations appeared in his ice-colored eyes.

"Who is the deity?"

Ming Yuan stretched out his hand and directly pulled Mengxi into his arms, and pinched Mengxi's jaw with one hand and forcibly let her look at him, with an evil smile.

"Why do you have to ask who the deity is, others ask, I don't know, but the deity thinks you should remember it very deeply, after all, the deity also saved you. ”

What followed was Mingyuan's return to his own face.

This face, the sense of elegance and modesty, all the struggles that Mengxi wanted to have completely stopped, and his eyes fell straight on the face in front of him.

Unbelievable.

"Ming... source..."

Murmuring, suddenly, the thick frost and cold all over the body, and the face of the city is heavy.

"It's you, Mingyuan, I don't doubt it, you really have a problem, you are the real person behind the chaos, right. ”

Mengxi shook her head, wanting to break free from being so shackled.

"You're wrong again, not just the chaos, it's everything, including everything that you have been swallowed up by the whirlpool and fallen into the mortal realm and the soul realm. ”

The strength in Ming Yuan's hand was heavy, and he pinched Mengxi's chin.

"The deity has also been your cousin for the rest of your life! ”

Between the words, it turned into Li Qianxing's face again.

This face appeared so abruptly again, Mengxi was stunned.

There are no words to describe the tremor and tremor in her heart at this moment.

Seeing this, Ming Yuan sneered again, and his hand directly touched Mengxi's face.

Such an ant is indeed stunning, but it is just an ant, how can it make Ming Yuan emotional.

In the mortal realm for more than ten years, Li Qianxing was just using her.

"Whether it is Li Qianxing or Mingyuan, it is just a wisp of the soul of the deity, and the deity is devoured by Hongmeng. ”

Suddenly, the hand that caressed Mengxi's face pinched Mengxi's slender neck.

directly mentioned Mengxi.

"Hmm..."

With no support for her legs and her whole body hanging in the air, Mengxi suddenly blushed, grabbed Mingyuan's arms with both hands, and wanted to break them open.

"Little ant, how can the deity have such ridiculous emotions for you. ”

The hand tightened violently, without mercy at all, and suddenly, his eyes fell on the corner of the black white that was exposed from the struggle between Mengxi's sleeves.

Take it out.

The mepa is very well preserved, without any wrinkles.

Ming Yuan's eyes were in a trance, and the strength in his hand unconsciously loosened.

The vines that shackled Mengxi also dissipated abruptly, Mengxi suddenly coughed and whezed, and a thick frost and cold suddenly appeared at the bottom of her eyes, and she took the opportunity to get out.

The ice cube in his hand melted again.

Thick frost and snow entwined.

"Mingyuan, in vain, I still feel so guilty about you, you are actually an evil demon Shura. ”

Without a moment's hesitation, Bing Ling went straight through Mingyuan's abdomen.

Ming Yuan snorted, and the ink pa in his hand fell into the lotus pond.

In an instant, it was rendered by the pool water, and the color was thickened.

After Mengxi's stab, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, and flew directly into the air.

She had just been bound by the shackles of Mingyuan, and she knew that she was not Mingyuan's opponent.

"Haha..."

There was such a sudden laughter in his ears, and suddenly, a cold wind swept in.

"What a ruthless ant, no wonder Mingyuan is emotional. ”

The entire Lingding Star Cliff was overcast, and the black shadow in front of him fell to block Mengxi's way, Mengxi retreated, and his eyes changed again.

How could it be...

He's all right...

The thick frost and snow all over his body were full of great works, and his ice eyes fell straight on Ming Yuan's body, and the ice Ling was held in his hand, and the glowing frost and snow fairy power was entwined on it.

The expression was tense.