Yongshuang turned into a human again, still holding the box in his hand, he said: "Wei Sheng Rebellion, our family will not let you get what you want."

Wei Shengni felt something was wrong, and immediately flew forward to grab the box, but Pan Yongshuang had already done something wrong, and the moment Wei Shengni touched the spirit bone box, the box burst into flames, and white powder rustled down , when the wind blows, it flutters.

Wei Sheng let go of the wooden box dully, and the wooden box wrapped in the green fire fell to the ground with a "bang bang".

In the clear rain in late autumn, the spiritual bone was scattered in the rain and disappeared without a trace...

The crumbs of the wooden box were still burning, and the faint green light of the fire was reflected in the slightly gray eyes, and the thin raindrops fell gently on his blood-red clothes, as if he was nostalgic for the body temperature of his relatives.

Everything in the world is playing tricks on him.

"Grandpa...Grandpa..."

The crimson lips opened and closed slightly, spit out the unspoken words.

With a sneer, Pan Yongshuang took the opportunity to spin quickly and twisted himself into a thick whip to trap the dazed Wei Shengni.

Wei Shengni felt the gust of wind behind him, and a bloodthirsty and cruel smile climbed up the corner of his mouth again.

With one sword out, ten thousand swords are silent.

The ninth floor of Kanli—Yin and Yang return to their ancestors. In an instant, Wei Shengni’s body shone with dazzling whiteness, and thousands of phantom swords were transformed into Zhai Xuanjian’s body. Pan Yongshuang wanted to escape from this phantom, but he couldn’t move step.

Everything is a moment, but the pain is long.

Di Xuan didn't give Pan Yongshuang a chance to think, and flew straight to the neither human nor ghost Pan Yongshuang, spiraling around that person from head to toe.The thousands of imaginary swords that had just flowed into Zhai Xuan's body emerged, and the flying shuttle sank into Pan Yongshuang's body, it was a feeling of Ling Chi.

"Ah!!!" Pan Yongshuang howled sharply.

The sword sank into the body and turned into sword energy mixed with the edge of the sword, all entangled and cut in the internal organs, one stroke was not fatal but pierced into the bone, unable to be pulled out, the sword energy increased, and the body gradually swelled.

All things are yin and yang, and all are sword qi.

The organs were gradually displaced and crowded together, and the chest began to swell.

"Ah!!!" Pan Yongshuang fell to the ground and rolled, and with just one movement, the sword edge in his body began to flow and strike.

Wei Shengni waved his sleeves, everything returned to silence, everything in the imperial palace was as usual, he approached Pan Yongshuang who was in pain step by step, with a playful smile on his lips, and cold gray eyes exuding a colder atmosphere than this late autumn.

The intensified rain drenched Wei Shengni's whole body, the raindrops fell down his indifferent face, the silver hair that was longer than his waist was soaked, and stuck to his face, his pale face, crimson lips, flirtatious beauty.

"Pain?" Wei Shengni half-kneeled in front of Pan Yongshuang.

"You!! Don't come here!!!" Pan Yongshuang screamed, moving back with difficulty, blood began to ooze from the skin, and green liquid oozes from the seven holes.

"Don't be afraid." Wei Shengni said softly, as if treating a lover, and his thin white fingers touched Pan Yongshuang's chest.

"Aah!!!!"

The red light flowed out from Wei Shengni's fingertips and penetrated into Pan Yongshuang's body. It was so hot that it melted the internal organs and sword energy in Pan Yongshuang's body, and the sword energy in the body turned into liquid and filled the chest and abdominal cavity.

Wei Shengni chuckled and placed his hand on the man's left chest. With a sound of "snap", the white hands pierced the chest directly, and broke the ribs with a "click" and penetrated into the bloody atrium.And the other hand is for Pan Yongshuang to lose his internal force and hang people's lives on a thread.

"Ah-"

Green liquid mixed with blood flowed out of Pan Yongshuang's hollow chest cavity, and the red and green liquid mixed together to form a disgusting color, which spread sticky on the ground, mixed with some rotten flesh and fallen off Organs, corpse-like stench mixed with the smell of blood permeated the entire Imperial Palace.

"It's the first time I've used Yin Yang Guizong, but I didn't expect the effect to be very good." Wei Sheng said with a smile, and then reached into the hole again.

Pan Yongshuang was speechless, and the heart-pounding pain woke him up on the verge of dizziness. His terrified little eyes seemed to see the king of Hades, and he saw with his own eyes that his bones and internal organs were placed beside him. The previous hole was dripping a disgusting fluid.

"Xiao Xuan, let's go." After Wei Shengni finished speaking, the black sword wrapped around Pan Yongshuang returned to Wei Shengni's hand.

The sword didn't seem to like the blood on Wei ShengNi's hand, so it obediently absorbed all the blood from Wei ShengNi's hand into the sword, and soon Wei ShengNi returned to dryness and cleanliness, and even the bloody smell from his body was removed, as if nothing had happened .

"Good boy." Wei Sheng looked at the black sword in his hand admiringly.

As fast as lightning, Wei Shengni disappeared into the dark night with his red clothes lightly raised. That night, the Four Imperial Palaces were reduced to ashes by the nameless black and purple fire.

【Palace】

The rain fell on the altar, and the father and son confronted each other.

A bloody black shadow fell in front of Zuo Qiujie, and Zuo Qiujie recognized it as Chen Mi, the captain of the dark guard.Seeing this, Zuoqiu Yan laughed lightly, and soon a moon-white figure half-floated in front of Zuo Qiujie like a fairy falling into the mortal world.

"Fourth brother, don't come here." Mu Yin ignored the scars all over Zuo Qiujie's body, wandering around the altar that he hadn't set foot in for more than 20 years, every object and pillar was exactly the same as back then.

"I've seen Uncle San." Zuoqiu Yan bowed and bowed in salute.The letter from Muyin to him that day had already stated the whole story of the matter, and there was Yiqing's handwriting and private seal, which convinced him and made up his mind to start an incident tonight.And the deal he made with Mu Yin was not to chase and kill the Chu family anymore, it happened that Zuo Qiuyan was really not interested in chasing and killing Wei Shengni.

Mu Yin's hands froze, his expression cracked and he quickly regained his composure, and Zuo Qiuyan soon realized something, and saluted again like a good baby: "Sir."

"Third brother is really planning a strategy, and even the prince seizes the heir to control the overall situation." Zuo Qiujie leaned on the stone pillar and said.

"Everyone takes what they need." Miu Yin caressed the smooth Jade Xuanji.

Zuoqiujie laughed out loud, no one knew how much emotion was hidden in that smile.

"puff……"

Suddenly a force lifted Zuoqiu Jie into the air, and finally smashed him directly onto the stone slab. The sound of bones breaking was extremely sharp, and blood gushed from his chest to his throat.

"what--"

Another force hit his body, as if all internal organs were shaking.

"Third brother is really cruel." Zuoqiu Jie reluctantly propped up half of his body and looked weakly at the not far away Mu Yin, a large part of his clothes was soaked in blood.

"It's you who are too cruel to the Hu family." Miu Yin pointed the air with a finger, and a golden light enveloped Zuo Qiujie.

"Ah!!!" Zuo Qiujie screamed heart-piercingly, and rolled crazily on the ground in embarrassment, as if every inch of his skin was being bitten by thousands of snakes and spiders.

"As a deal, I will spare your life." Mu Yin said indifferently and raised his hand.

Zuo Qiujie rose into the air and slammed heavily on the stone pillar, and finally rolled bloody to the ground, his eyes fixed on the falling red shadow.

"Cheng." Mu Yin felt a little warm when he saw Wei Shengni coming.

"Yuyin, let's go." Wei Shengni took the hand of Muyin, the sadness and exhaustion that could not be concealed in the gray eyes, even the tone of voice was a little unstable.

"Yeah." Mu Yin seemed to see that Wei Shengni was inappropriate, thinking that it was not time to speak, he held Wei Shengni back.

"Third brother is still so soft-hearted. His soft-heartedness back then handed over the Chu family dynasty to others." Zuo Qiujie laughed with a trace of consciousness.

Mu Yin trembled when he heard the words, cold sweat gradually broke out while holding Wei Shengni's hand, and Wei Shengni turned his head to look at the dying Zuoqiujie and said, "Even so, so what."

"What do you know, our god-like third brother..."

Muyin's face turned pale, and he slapped Zuoqiu Jie unconscious with a palm. Dusty memories flooded in, and the guilt in his heart made his legs a little heavy. He suddenly let go of his tightly clenched hands, and flew away in the blink of an eye. up the altar.

"Muyin!" Wei Shengni hastily chased Muyin away.

Zuoqiu Yan looked at the current situation, Zuoqiu Yi had long been in a coma, Zuoqiu Jie was dying and could not speak, so he acted according to plan.

The originally dark sky suddenly appeared with a blue light, and a sharp eagle's gallop sounded, as if signaling an ominous omen.

Qing Ming rotates, ten floors do not return.

The man appeared in front of Zuo Qiuyan like a phoenix reborn from Nirvana. He was wearing an autumn-colored long gown. Although it was a little short, it also had a special flavor on it. He held a jade dragon in his hand and smiled deeply: "A Yan, Long time no see, I will be the emperor."

Zuo Qiuyan looked at the real Gu Xi in front of him, and subconsciously clenched the sword in his hand, his cold expression was even stronger than this desolate autumn rain.

"Yiqing thinks playing with me is fun?"

Gu Xi landed, and Huo Shifang followed closely behind.He restrained his smile, and walked towards Zuo Qiuyue step by step, his lake green eyes sparkled in the flash of fire in the distance: "Master has already told you everything, the golden cicada's plan to escape its shell was also forced by the situation, and Ah Yan How can you say it's a joke."

"Is what Hua Xiangrong said true?"

Zuo Qiuyan asked so indifferently, with sad determination and sarcasm in his eyes - he knew a little that the answer would never be possible.

And Gu Xi just looked at him like this, with slight ripples in his lake-green eyes, which gradually calmed down after the turbulent waves.It seemed that the icy autumn rain had melted the souls of the two of them into the wheel of time and space, and they were rapidly turning in an unpredictable direction.

Suddenly there was the sound of sword clothes rubbing behind him, and Gu Xi suddenly turned around, only to see that Huo Shifang had just changed hands to hold the sword.The latter showed a questioning expression when he saw Gu Xi turning his head back, but his face was still deadly indifferent.

Stagnant water, no waves.

Gu Xi smiled, with his answer: "Yes."

He answered firmly, but also sadly.


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