The black-robed man didn't quite understand what he meant, and the sword shadow moved towards Gu Xiaosheng's neck, trying to make the blood marks appear clearer. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

That sword shadow, which was as thin as a cicada's wings and felt no harder than a piece of paper, slowly approached Gu Xiaosheng's neck, and a few drops of thick to slightly thick essence slowly flowed towards the sword body along the sharp tip, and finally fell to the ground.

There is a faint and imperceptible gray that escapes into it, and it is as smart as a ghost.

The black-robed man turned around slightly, looked at Dongfang and said with emotion: "Our target from the beginning was not the so-called trial documents, but this young man. But if you kill him like this now, my master will inevitably have to bear the wrath of Lord Yan, so for the sake of insurance, it is better for you to hand over the paperwork, so that everyone will have an explanation, right?"

Hearing the word Yin Feng Lian, Dongfang Domineering subconsciously looked at several accomplices beside the other party, only to see that as the night clothes and hats were taken off, and the green silk flowed down like a waterfall, the beautiful faces of several women appeared in front of everyone.

Dai's eyebrows are dyed with ink, and he is vaguely a person in the painting.

He shook his head, was silent for a long time, and then looked at the woman with three red moles in the center of his eyebrows, and said in an extremely serious tone: "The empress...... Are you really sure you want to wade through the muddy waters of Yanjing City?"

The woman with the red mole bowed slightly and did not speak.

Looking at the default attitude shown by the other party, the emotions on Dongfang's domineering face seemed very complicated, with loss and emotion, and more of nostalgia.

The Lord of the Red Sleeve Incense Pavilion, this is one of the most terrifying names in the mainland.

When Emperor Taizu raised troops to pacify the world, the ghost clan was defeated by the alliance of humans and barbarians, and was almost overthrown to the point of annihilation. The reason why the human race turned defeat into victory, in addition to the fact that many heavenly commanders sat on the front line to stabilize the general trend, the most important reason was that there were those powerful cultivators who traveled to the major battlefields to save the wind and rain and decide the situation.

And the name of the empress spread on the mainland at that time.

Yes, she is the most powerful woman in the world.

A woman who dares to be the emperor.

No one knows why a woman's title is above the imperial power, and even continues to this day. But the whole continent knows that this woman is extremely respected in the Ming royal family, and from this point alone, you can know how amazing this person is.

Because the empress's many contributions to mankind are also worthy of everyone's acquiescence.

In the shocking battle with the ghost clan, she was the cultivator who contributed the most, and there was no one, she had never been defeated, and she had even broken one of the ghost lord's arms. Her mastery and use of the true meaning of cultivation has long surpassed the so-called level of perfection, and has become an indescribable ability.

Someone once said: Lonely is not out, the empress is high.

Countless ghost clan powerhouses have tried to find this powerful woman, and then work together to assassinate her, but no one has ever succeeded, except for a strong human being, and even the subordinates of the Red Sleeve Tianxiang Pavilion she created have never seen her again.

To this day, no one still knows what the empress's surname is, what she looks like, where she is from, and what kind of past she has, so that she is so gorgeous in the history of the rise and fall of mankind.

It is a coincidence that the time when she disappeared from the world coincided with Yuan Tiangang, the first generation of the Heavenly Hell Division.

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Dongfang looked at the three red moles between the woman's eyebrows, shook his head and said abruptly: "I didn't expect the empress to also start to have thoughts about playing with these conspiracies, but the first experimental subject turned out to be my Heavenly Prison Division, I really don't know if I should feel honored or ...... Sorrowful. ”

The woman with the red mole was silent for a moment and then said seriously: "The pavilion master does not like to use power and plot the most in his life. ”

Hearing this unexpected explanation, Dongfang Tyranny was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the black-robed man, and said after a little silence: "But obviously because of his mistake, you will all be buried here tonight." ”

The black-robed man got up, looked at the bloody skeleton in the night, and said with emotion: "Don't say so much about the Lord in charge of the prison, it's not certain who will kill the deer now." ”

"Then give it a try. ”

Dongfang's domineering face slowly became gloomy.

Suddenly, a breeze fell into the clouds.

Several officials of the Heavenly Prison Division walked out of the courtyard.

......

The black-robed man disappeared, the whistling sound around Yuhua Alley was loud, and the lights leaking from the street were like boats in huge waves, sometimes dark and sometimes bright, sometimes hidden and sometimes appearing.

Dongfang Tyranny bowed his head and stood still, but behind him, a chain sound began to sound from the sleeve robe of a Heavenly Prison Division official, and then like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, he was impatient to come out and drink blood.

The soul locks dance wildly in the night.

The trail of high-speed ghostly light was elusive, agile like a nightmare, and in the process of turning and flying away with a snort, a stream of blood spurted out of the ink-stained night.

At the same time, the angry cries of a Nightkin rang out.

The soul locks in the sleeves of the officials followed the position when they heard the sound, and the blood droplets and wind in the night all condensed into a straight line, accurately stabbing the point in the night sky.

I saw that there was nothing in the fading night, but when several soul locks were pierced, they brought out a stream of blood again, and then a figure fell out of the night sky, and there was no life.

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 in the sky danced rapidly in the night sky, and the black-robed man could no longer withstand the power of the Luo Tian magic weapon urged by the domineering of the east, and walked out of the night, several streams of blood gushed out from his facial features, as if a terrifying invisible force was pouring out of those dust, from the enclosed space, into his body, oppressing all his power and blood.

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

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

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

......

The night wind howled.

A splash of blood spurted out, and there was a snort!

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!"