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"You, you actually lied to me?!"

A hand passed through the chest of the man in black, and blood flowed down uncontrollably. In a moment, there was a pool of blood at the feet of the man in black.

"How could I lie to you? Don't you also want to kill Song Huaiqing? Why don't you help me?"

The man in white opposite looked normal, as if he was just doing something trivial.

When he spoke, there was still a slight smile on Qingjun's face, and his eyes were filled with soft light, and the brilliance was flowing.

Anyone who looks at it will sigh, what a handsome young man who is as gentle as jade.

But the man in black knew that the person in front of him was simply a lunatic.

Although he had been on guard, he still missed the mark. Feeling the spiritual power flowing rapidly through his body, his expression became crazy.

A strong fishy sweetness rose up in his throat. He was not polite at all and coughed hard at the person opposite: "If the sect master wants to do this, I will also drag you to be buried with you! No one can think of it easy!" "

After saying that, the spiritual power came out in full force and surged crazily.

He struck out with lightning speed, grabbing the man in white tightly, and his body gradually expanded.

At this moment, he actually wanted to blow himself up and die together.

The distance between the two was extremely close, and the man in white had no choice but to be hit head-on by the frantic spiritual energy. His sleeves bulged and his black hair danced wildly.

This was an extremely critical situation, but he didn't panic at all. He could only see the scarlet light in his palms blooming, and he immediately slapped his palms on the head of the man in black.

The body that was gradually expanding suddenly stopped, and the frantic spiritual power suddenly calmed down.

Facing the disbelieving look of the man in black, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his eyebrows softly, and leaned towards his ear.

"Don't be so excited. Why don't you die in peace? When I kill Song Huaiqing, you will be the great hero."

After finishing speaking, the hand still inserted in the chest of the man in black exerted force.

"you!!"

In the exclamation of the man in black, the white and slender hand suddenly pulled out, and there was a heart in the palm.

The man in black fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, twitched a few times and then stopped moving, but still stared at him.

The man in white swallowed his heart in one gulp, raised his foot and stepped on the face of the man in black, blocking his eyes tightly.

He slowly stretched out his soft tongue, licked the blood on his lips clean, and wiped the blood on his face, showing a look of disgust.

"It tastes terrible."

"I think Song Huaiqing's heart will be delicious. I can't wait."

After saying this, he seemed to feel something, looked into the distance, and suddenly froze.

After a moment, he lowered his head and laughed dumbly: "Hahaha, God is really helping me. Xiao Fangchi actually left the Moon Palace, hahaha."

At this moment, his usual gentle mask was torn to pieces, leaving only madness.

After laughing for a long time, the man in white stopped. He stretched out his hand in a good mood, and the scarlet mist surrounded the man in black on the ground.

After a while, there was nothing on the ground.

Immediately, the man in white took a step forward, and the next second he was hundreds of miles away, with only a little scarlet mist remaining in the sky.

*

"Damn, why do these things keep coming?!"

Song Xiaoye slashed out with his sword, and instantly a large body of corpses flew in all directions.

The next moment, countless corpses rushed towards them.

Song Xuchuan held a green flute in his hand, hanging in the air, and the sound of the flute continued to overflow. All kinds of gravel and fallen leaves on the ground, and even the snowflakes flying in the air stopped, as if they were given life, and they all attacked the corpses that rushed towards them. However, as soon as they flew out, they were blocked by a barrier formed by black mist. .

The two sides were in a stalemate.

I don't know what this black mist is, surrounding them in this area. Song Xuchuan tried several methods but couldn't break through.

There are a lot of these black mists, and a lot of them are floating around. If they are accidentally touched, they will be like fire, and the skin and flesh will rot quickly.

For them, although it is not fatal, it is extremely annoying. In addition, there are countless corpses that cannot be destroyed, making it impossible for them to escape in a short time.

"When I find out who is doing this, my aunt won't be able to kill him!!"

Song Xiaoye has already entered violent mode.

The two of them have been entangled for a long time, the corpses are tireless, and their spiritual energy has been consumed a lot. If this continues, the situation will only be very unfavorable for them.

She made a sword move and was about to blast out, but there was another stabbing pain in her heart and she staggered.

Just at this moment, several corpses attacked her left side. Song Xiaoye had no time to defend herself. A large layer of skin was scratched off her left arm in an instant, leaving it bloody and bloody.

"Aye!!"

Song Xuchuan exclaimed.

"Achuan, hold on, I'll open a gap!!"

When Song Xuchuan heard this, he changed the tune and immediately formed a green barrier, surrounding them and isolating the corpses from the black mist.

Seeing this, Song Xiaoye formed seals with his hands, his fingertips surged with spiritual energy, and in an instant, a magic circle was formed in front of him, exuding frightening energy.

"There are spirits in the heavens, gather the spirits into your own body!"

"break!"

As the words fell, the magic circle in front of him suddenly grew larger, the light shone brightly, and an arrow condensed.

The next moment, the arrow whizzed away, and the corpses dispersed wherever it passed, punching through the black mist and tearing a hole.

As soon as the blow came out, Song Xiaoye lost his strength and fell to the ground. Song Xuchuan caught him in a flash, and the two of them instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared in place.

After a few moments, the black mist condensed again and chased in the direction where the two disappeared.

……

"Aye, are you okay?"

With the cold wind whistling in his ears, Song Xuchuan hugged Song Xiaoye and moved forward very fast.

Song Xiaoye looked gloomy and pale. Hearing this, he was about to speak when his chest heaved and blood spilled from his lips.

"Aye!!"

"I'm fine." Song Xiaoye's voice was muffled, "It's just a backlash. Let's go find our junior brother quickly. I have a very bad feeling in my heart."

Although there was no movement from the transmission notes she gave to her junior brother, she always felt flustered for no reason.

Only when she sees her junior brother and makes sure that he is okay will she feel relieved.

"Okay, Aye, take a good rest first."

Song Xuchuan gently put her head in his arms to protect her from the cold wind.

……

On this day, the two parties rushed to the Moon Palace, but Xiao Fangchi was on the way away.

Later, whenever Xiao Fangchi thought of this day, he would feel extremely painful and hate himself for leaving.

*

Song Huaiqing fell into a deep sleep, and the entire Canglang Pavilion was extremely quiet.

It seems quiet and ordinary, but there are restrictions everywhere. As long as someone steps in, major formations will be triggered immediately.

One day later.

A figure appeared outside Canglang Pavilion.

Upon seeing this, Iris immediately stepped forward and saluted: "See you, Your Majesty."

"Xiao Fangchi" nodded, looking through Iris and into Canglang Pavilion: "You didn't let anyone get close, did you?"

"No."

"Okay, you go down first."

"Xiao Fangchi" waved his hand, signaling Iris to step back.

Iris didn't notice it, bowed and retreated, and the shadow guards who were hiding everywhere also retreated with her.

After everyone had left, "Xiao Fangchi" raised his eyes and looked at the three words "Canglang Pavilion" with a smile on his lips.

"Master, the disciple is here."