"Come, take the princess down, and wait for the fate!" the voice came out of the ghost's mouth coldly, but it sounded like a bolt from the sky to the dream.

His brother is going to execute her, but she's his own sister. For a while, Youmeng was stunned, and Xue Ling and Xia Zimo were also stunned.

"Prince, this seems a little inappropriate, Princess Dreaming just—" The two servants stood behind the Spirit, and Nono said.

"Why, don't you even dare to disobey my orders?" roared the ghost, his eyes grim, clearly angry.

And under the roar of the ghost, the servant who just said immediately didn't dare to gasp and hurriedly lowered his head, secretly scolding himself for being cheap.

"Brother Wang!" At the same time, Youmeng spoke, and at some point there were crystal teardrops in his eyes.

"Brother Wang, since I was a child, except for the queen mother, you are the one who loves me the most, no matter how big a mistake I make, you will not beat me, nor will you scold me, but why do you want to execute me now that I just play a few games in disguise as a man!"

The more you talk, the more sad she became, and the tears kept falling, and Xue Ling stood aside and watched, not knowing what to say for a while.

I saw the ghost snort, and then lowered his tone and said: "I don't talk about you, that's because you are still young, and now that you have grown up, how can you still mess around!"

"Besides, in the martial arts competition, I didn't send you directly to the Infinite Abyss, it was already for the sake of the love between our two brothers and sisters!"

"Yes!"

The ghost spoke for the second time, and the two servants behind him also had to listen, only to see one of them step forward, look at the ghost with tears on his face, sigh, and say, "Princess, I'm sorry!"

After saying that, the man took out a long rope from behind him and was about to tie it to the dream.

"No!" suddenly Ghost Dream screamed, and her body fell backwards, "No, I won't let them take it back." ”

As she spoke, Yumeng turned her gaze to Snow Ling, and her eyes showed ruthlessness.

"Blame you! Blame you, if it weren't for you, my identity would not have been exposed, and Brother Wang would not have executed me. It's all your fault!" Yumeng roared, and then slammed* the longsword he had just put down.

With the long sword picked up, Yumeng's expression had become cold, and wisps of pale green aura began to emanate from his body.

The aura spread, and in an instant, it wrapped the whole body of the sword, and before everyone could react, the dream suddenly flew into the air, and then slashed at the snow bell with a sword.

In an instant, the aura overflowed, and the pale green sword swept towards the snow bell, and the raging sword slashed the space slightly.

Everything came too quickly, and Xue Ling also hurriedly used the spiritual power in her body, swinging her long sword, wanting to block the sword.

"Presumptuous!"

However, before Xue Ling could make a move, the ghost on the side scolded angrily, and then his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Xue Ling, with a flick of his hand sleeve, and the sword that the ghost slashed dissipated.

Just as the sword dissipated, the ghost struck out again, and a palm was discharged, and suddenly the majestic spiritual power poured out of its body, transforming into a palm and slapping towards the ghost.

"Bump!"

The palm of his hand slapped on Yumeng's shoulder without deviation, and Yumeng flew out upside down at the moment, his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Use spiritual power, and you still want to kill! You have violated the taboo! Someone, arrest the princess, and send her to the Abyss of Infinity today!"

The ghost was really angry, and originally wanted to lock up the ghost dream first, and then release it after the turmoil of the matter passed, but the ghost dream actually used spiritual power to attack Snow Bell.

At this moment, no matter how unwilling he is, the ghost must do this, the Son of Heaven has broken the law, and he is guilty of the same crime as the common people! As a prince, the ghost is the host of this martial arts competition, and he needs to give an explanation to himself, and he also needs to give an explanation to the people of Twilight.

"Boom!"

Dream's body flew upside down for a distance and smashed under the ring, spitting out a mouthful of blood again, and her face instantly turned pale, obviously the ghost's palm hurt her.

And everyone was silent at this time, in their hearts, the ghost prince was originally a selfless person, and now he can put such a heavy hand on his own sister, which is enough to see the decisiveness of the ghost's character.

It's just that Xia Zimo doesn't think so, because what she sees is the strength of the ghost, and when the ghost dream shot just now, the ghost can dissolve the sword carrying the aura with one sleeve. In this way, the strength of this ghost is not simple!

And for cultivators, it is to inhale the spiritual energy in the natural world into the body and transform it into their own spiritual power, the ghost can flash in front of Xue Ling in a very short period of time and make a move, thinking that it has been cultivated for a long time, and the spiritual power in the body cannot be underestimated, and the cultivation is even above Xia Zimo, at least in Xia Zimo's opinion.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't do it yet!" The ghost shouted angrily again, and the leg of the servant who wanted to tie up the dream just now was a lot weaker, and he hurriedly rushed towards the dream.

However, just as the servant was about to approach the dream, the dream looked cold, and threw the sword directly at him, so that he had to dodge, and the dream quickly swept to the side.

Grabbing the crown of sin in his hand, he turned to the ghost and cried: "The martial arts competition is for this, then I will take it away, none of you can think of it, isn't it the Infinite Abyss, I will go myself!"

After saying that, Youmeng shook his head fiercely, flew directly through the crowd, and disappeared into the street in a blink of an eye.

"Crown!"

Seeing that the Crown of Sin was taken away by the Dream, Xue Ling hurriedly threw away the long sword, and just as she was about to fly up, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest, and her face was tilted towards the sky, and she fell straight back.

Xia Zimo also reacted very quickly, seeing that Xue Ling was about to fall to the ground, he immediately flew into the ring and held it up, and Xue Ling also fainted after showing a painful expression.

"What's wrong with her? Soon, the ghost spotted the fainted Snow Bell and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Maybe it's overwork!" Xia Zimo said slowly, except for her, Lan Xi and Long Yuan, she didn't want other people to know about Xue Ling's heart.

"Otherwise, I'll have her take her to rest!" the ghost continued, his tone was calm and dignified compared to the previous moment, and he didn't have the same anger as before.

"Oh! Hearing that the ghost wanted to ask someone to take Xueling to rest, Xia Zimo hurriedly refused, "I live not far from her, so I'll take her back." ”

After speaking, Xia Zimo picked up Xueling and rushed into the crowd, and quickly ran towards the inn, on the ring, the ghost looked dazed, in his opinion, Xia Zimo's refusal was too decisive, decisive and abnormal.

"Prince, the princess is gone with the crown of sin, should we go and find it, or the king... It's hard to explain!"

A servant came up behind the wraith and said a little nervously.

"No need, she went to the Infinite Abyss, I will report this matter to my father when I go back, you can find someone to deal with it first!"

After a brief explanation, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Xia Zimo's departure again, with doubts in his eyes.

It's just that at this time, Xia Zimo's figure can no longer be found, and she has already disappeared into the street with the fainted snow bell