The black-robed man's first thought when he was forced out of the night was to retreat, to get as far away from the people of the Red Sleeve Fragrance Pavilion as possible, and in the process of retreating in embarrassment, he had not forgotten to recall the sword shadow as thin as a cicada's wings, because he had been beaten by the soul at this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He crouched against the courtyard wall like a dog, his right hand clutching his chest, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, full of shock, anger, resentment, and fear, for he could not understand what was going on.

"Your Pavilion Master has not kept the covenant!"

Being able to gain the trust of his master and undertake such an important mission, because this black-robed man is not only a profound cultivation realm and extremely powerful, so that he can adapt to various environmental factors, but also he has an unimaginable tenacity and will, and he will definitely not be depressed and confused because of a momentary frustration, but what happened tonight is completely beyond what he can accept, and it is about to destroy his will.

This fact, which shocked the whole continent, actually happened in front of his eyes, and the degree of disbelief was like when the Zhenguo Tianshu was taken away by "Dugu" in front of the Ming Emperor.

The red-mole woman looked at the black-robed man like a dog, and then looked at the bright glow of the Star Picking Tower in the distance, remembering the explanation of the pavilion master before coming, as if she had hidden a pink peach blossom on her face, she said seriously: "My pavilion master just promised you that the young man would bring it out, but he didn't say that he would be responsible for the emergency situation after this, and now that the task has been completed, we naturally need to abide by the covenant between the pavilion master and the Heavenly Hell Division, so these are two different things." ”

The black-robed man covered in blood stared at the woman, and said angrily and bewildered......ly, "How could your Pavilion Master conclude an alliance with the Heavenly Hell Division?" Impossible!"

The empress does things, he has no ability or qualification to comment on something, but he has reason to believe that the Red Sleeve Tianxiang Pavilion has joined forces with anyone, even the ghost clan, but only the Heavenly Prison Division, he will never believe it!

This is the consensus of the whole continent!

Because the Heavenly Hell Division can have the current signs of decay, it is all due to the empress alone!

This fact has long been proven by countless people, and no one has ever had a different opinion or even a little doubt about it, and the well-known thing is the most convincing, isn't it?

The red mole woman was silent for a while, and then said calmly, "How can the pavilion master's thoughts be something that we people can speculate about?"

The black-robed man froze, then became unusually silent.

Indeed, even if you or your own master want to touch the deepest part of your soul, I am afraid it will be difficult to get a little close to the empress's spiritual world like a vast sea of stars.

The past has long been lost in the dust of history, and it is difficult to even record it in the books and historical records, so he naturally doesn't know why the empress single-handedly led the destruction of the Heavenly Prison Division, and he doesn't even understand how the Heavenly Prison Division survived under the overwhelming of many forces.

But now the attitude shown by the empress makes him wonder about some of the truths that may have been hidden in the dust back then!

Dongfang shook his head domineeringly, looked at the corpses all over the ground, looked at the true face of the black-robed man, and said seriously: "After tonight, my Heavenly Prison Division will truly come back to life from the dark corners and live in front of the eyes of the world! You should feel honored, because I want to use the souls of you people as a priestly sacrifice!"

The black-robed man slowly collected all his emotions, and instead of answering Dongfang's domineering words, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and with his breath, the sawdust and stone dust around him began to roll, and the tattered black cloth on his body made a hunting sound in the wind.

"What else do you want to do?"

Dongfang overbearing frowned and looked at her, and said: "I have waited for you for a hundred breaths, but you have never been able to mobilize the vitality in the Xuanmen, which proves that your stomach has been shattered, the Xuanmen has been destroyed, and now you are not even as good as an ordinary person, don't you want to be at peace at this moment before you die?"

The black-robed man looked slightly grim, and said with a cold smile: "What I promised my master, I naturally have to do what I say! You may not believe it when you say it, even if we people never exceed life, we will complete the task!"

Dongfang was slightly stunned, and then fell silent.

Suddenly, a wind fell in the sky.

The light in front of the black-robed man dimmed as a stone slab slammed into his head.

Then, the surrounding light became a little darker because someone came out.

A teenager stood in front of him.

He was dressed in a bright red robe as bright as blood, and held a thick stone slab in both hands.

His face was slightly pale and a little nervous, but his eyes were firm and he had no intention of backing down.

There was a soft snap.

The slab smashed into the black-robed man's head.

A streak of blood slowly flowed from the corner of the black-robed man's eyebrows, and he looked at him coldly.

Gu Xiaosheng was slightly stunned, looked at him a little shyly, and said with a little embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I hurt you, right?"

After saying that, another stone slab smashed down.

......

Gu Xiaosheng stayed awake all the time.

For such a long time, he was observing the situation in the field.

There was a stream of blood, and then a figure fell out of the night sky, lifeless.

The soul lock drew a mellow arc in the air, and swept back in front of the officials again like lightning, suddenly in front and in the back, the trajectory was unpredictable,

It was impossible to catch it, and in an instant two more Nightkin were killed.

"Aren't you people from the Red Sleeves Fragrance Pavilion still making a move!"

In the night sky, an extremely angry cry belonging to the black-robed man sounded.

Blood pressure deficiency and wind and rain.

The dust danced rapidly in the night sky, and the black-robed man could no longer withstand the power of the Luo Tian magic weapon that was overbearing in the east, and walked out of the night, and several blood streams poured out from his facial features, as if a terrifying invisible force was pouring into his body from those dusts and sealed spaces, pressing out all his strength and blood.

Then it was absorbed by the mountain-like blood-colored skeleton.

The woman with the red mole looked at his miserable appearance calmly, then suddenly smiled and said, "How can we possibly sit idly by?"

She raised her arm and slammed it into the night sky.

......

The night breeze howled.

A stream of blood sprayed out, and there was a snort of pain!

Different from the anger in the previous cries of others, this snort was more shocked, even faintly fearful.

The black-robed man could no longer use the Void Heavenly Machine to conceal his tracks, he fell from the night sky to the ground, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he rolled against the ground for more than a dozen times, and only dared to stop when he was far away from the Red Sleeve Fragrance Pavilion.

"You're colluding with the Heavenly Hell Division!"