The Palace Master of the Great Light Palace stood in front of everyone.

He squinted, as if looking at something.

He saw invisible strings of silk weaving back and forth in the air, taut and tenacious under the manipulation of the puppeteer in the mask of the green ghost, until they converged on the tips of the man's fingers, circle after circle, until they were full of fingers.

Jian Zongming was thinking, these silk strings didn't seem to be as tough as he thought.

With "cause and effect" in hand, there is really nothing in the world that he keeps cutting.

These strings are wound around only two people.

His Royal Highness and the Lord of the County.

The green ghost who controlled the strings still had spare strength at the moment, and he had the chance to win, he tilted his head slightly, and his expression was blank and looked at Jian Zongming.

Hou Qing's complete string control technique is indeed much stronger than the previous incomplete chapters.

Jian Zongming muttered, "I thought that this fight would take a long time. ”

The green ghost was slightly stunned.

He suddenly sensed a strong force coming from above his head.

His Royal Highness threw a punch on his green ghost mask, smashing this green ghost mask to pieces, and the whole ghost face grinned and was in pain, and finally exploded!

The city lord of Yincheng was nailed to the ground by the Great Yuan Qi Sword, and at this moment, his hands were raised, no longer controlling the strings, but holding the Great Yuan Qi Sword with both hands, and suddenly crushing this Yuan Qi Sword from half of the sword body.

The wind and snow were blowing, and the half of the green ghost mask covering his face, at this moment, there were countless wind and snow surging in, filling it up, and rolling endlessly.

His Royal Highness's eyes were red, and he smiled fiercely: "Control your mother's strings?"

Jian Zongming silently looked at the little highness who had opened the two heavenly phases, and at this moment, against the resistance of countless silk strings, he smashed another punch into the face of the city lord of the Wind and Snow Silver City, completely smashing the green ghost mask to pieces, and the wind and snow were flying everywhere!

Break through ten thousand laws with one force.

The string controller meets the dragon and snake celestial phase, just like Xiucai meets the soldier.

The initiator of all this wants to use the technique of string control to hook people's hearts into demons, but they don't know that the little highness in front of him has already fallen into the deepest demon path in Luoyang, and he has fallen into the devil again, and his mood is not turbulent at all, but the killing intent is still awe-inspiring, and it is even several times more monstrous than before!

I'm a demon Taoist, but I don't kill people every day.

His Royal Highness lifted the collar of the Silver City City Lord with a broken mask with one hand, and under the fluctuation of Sword Sect's sword intent, the cultivation of this puppet master in front of him was only a pitiful Nine Rank realm.

All the "wind and snow" that the Void Phase could call on was all used by him to mend the cracks on that mask at this moment.

The green ghost mask looked desolate at the moment, the ghost face was dim, and the wind and snow were coming densely, trying to piece together a complete mask again.

At this time, this scene, just like the fantasy of the purple mansion of the Great Banyan Temple, is just reinterpreted in a different location.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath.

A punch down.

Then lift.

Take another breath.

Second punch.

After the green ghost mask shattered, the face of the city lord of Silver City was covered with a thin layer of wind and snow, and the power of that layer of wind and snow was much stronger than the green ghost mask itself.

Yi Xiao word by word, punch by punch.

"What's the point of you telling me this?"

"Playing with people's hearts?"

"Playing with right and wrong?"

"Sow discord?"

"Since you're going to ask me, I'll tell you. ”

Five punches.

In the midst of the snowstorm, there was a patch of scarlet.

It's not the blood of the Silver City Lord.

It's the blood of His Royal Highness.

The fist wrapped in the dragon and snake couldn't penetrate the layer of wind and snow.

Yi Xiao grabbed his collar with both hands, and in front of everyone, he took a sharp breath.

His Royal Highness's eyes were red and he said, "Why should I kill you?"

"Is it because of the red clothes?" he clenched the other party's collar with both hands, took several deep breaths, and finally almost gritted his teeth with a smile: "Of course it's because of the red clothes." ”

"Killing pays for life, this truth is very simple, and the rivers and lakes recognize this truth. ”

"The rivers and lakes she brought me into saved my life, if you kill her, I will kill you. ”

"You're right, there's no way I can kill you right now. ”

"I can't kill it today, but what about tomorrow?"

"You couldn't kill me two years ago, and I can't kill you in two years, then ten, twenty years. His Royal Highness tried to calm his emotions, and squeezed out his voice with a difficult smile in his throat: "Of course I have time. ”

The lotus phase continued to sway, and the purple mansion continued to tremble, killing all the thoughts that the technique of controlling the strings had silently infiltrated into the soul.

Yi Xiao's body trembled slightly, and those silk strings began to fall off, falling to the ground one by one.

The scarlet color of His Royal Highness's eyes slowly began to fade.

He narrowed his eyes and asked in a cold voice, "You are a disciple, who is your apprentice?"

The county lord's soul was planted with a "string fruit", and he couldn't easily cut off his master's strings like His Royal Highness.

Her soul was tensed and torn by the silk strings at the moment, and she had a headache, and in a trance, she heard someone say loudly: "You imprisoned her in the northern land, as a hostage of the pivotal cooperation between Yincheng and the Northern Wei Dynasty, does this count as treating her as your apprentice?!"

The strings were pulled tighter.

"From Luoyang to Beiyuan, whether it's Cao Zhixuan or you, have you ever regarded her as a 'person'?"

"What is the difference between the canary in Luoyang and the obedient in Yincheng?"

"Have you ever asked her where she wants to go?"

"Have you ever asked her what kind of life she wants to live?"

One by one, without using his vitality, his voice even sounded a little hoarse, but it was extremely powerful.

His Royal Highness raised his voice and finally said, "Have you ever asked her if she would like to ...... Come with you to Silver City?"

The Silver City Lord covered in the mask of the green ghost turned his head slightly.

He saw the woman in purple who was bent over with a painful expression, and raised her head with tears in her eyes.

From the first sound of His Highness's hoarse voice, his cheeks were already moist.

Wei Lingshan cried poignantly, shook his head, and said with difficulty: "Master......"

The green ghost's expression was still blank, and his five fingers were closed until death at this moment.

The threads were so tight that even the spirits were about to burst.

The county lord coughed up a mouthful of blood, staggered, and fell heavily, but fortunately Qingshi helped her.

His Royal Highness saw that at the top of Wei Lingshan's skull, a divine soul was forcibly pulled out of the Purple Mansion by silk strings, and it moved up quietly.

Yi Xiao was furious and shouted: "Lend me a sword!"

Jian Zong threw his sword scabbard with an expressionless face.

Yi Xiao's fingers clenched the hilt of the sword, holding it on the illusory "cause and effect".

He can't pull out Dugu.

Draw your sword suddenly.

The illusory "cause and effect" is a little unsheathed.

It's probably only a foot long.

The wisp of unsheathed sword qi only took three points to cut off the silk strings that pulled out Wei Ling's shirt and soul.

The remaining seven points of sword qi directly cut the clouds over the South China Sea out of an open for several miles.

It is worthy of "cause and effect".

His Royal Highness grinned, the finger holding the handle was already sore.

This is not the Purple Mansion.

The palm of the hand he held "Cause and Effect" had been blown up by the Cause and Effect Sword Qi.

He trembled and stretched out his hand and pressed it against the layer of snow.

The remaining causal sword qi, when it encountered the power of Taixu, was almost swallowed like a tiger and a wolf, and the snow qi was swallowed frantically!

His Royal Highness's blood-drenched palm was pressed against the Silver City Lord's cheek.

All the power is locked up.

All retreats are blocked.

There is no way back, no power to borrow.

The face of the city lord of Yincheng was "torn" and directly removed.

Dead.

Except for Jian Zongming's expression, which was still blank, everyone was stunned.

Including His Royal Highness.

There are no bloody scenes of flesh and blood.

Under the mask of the green ghost is the face of a middle-aged man.

His Royal Highness shattered the green ghost mask and uncovered the face.

Beneath the middle-aged man's face, there is another face.

One, as white as porcelain...... A woman's face.