"I haven't seen you for a few years. Princess Honglian, you have become Pingting Niao Na."
"The king made a right decision by giving you to me, because... you will be even more noble in the future!"
Inside the Lanque Pavilion behind the general's mansion, it was the former site of the Que Pavilion during Ji Wuye's time. After Xue Yihou became the general, he changed his body and became the place where beauties gather in the mansion today.
The blood-red mysterious light flickered, and Bai Yifei's figure kept flickering. Next to him, there were maids and servants kneeling to greet them, and then they stayed away from Lanque Pavilion, not daring to intrude.
Walking into the inner elegant hall, the furnishings inside are all luxurious, but... none of them can compare to the wonderful figure sitting on the soft couch next to him at the moment. The red gauze covers the face, and the true appearance is not visible.
Words, Bai Yi is not laughing lightly.
For me, Princess Honglian is just a slightly special woman. With her here, before autumn, everything will be without the slightest intrusion, and South Korea will be completely under her control.
"You're going to die."
A cold voice came, without any emotion at all.
"Anyone can die."
Bai Yifei put his hands behind his back and walked casually in the elegant hall.
"I will kill you with my own hands."
A hint of resentment slowly filled the air.
"After tonight, you won't think like that anymore."
"You will be like other women and become a woman who is loyal to me!"
A blood-red mysterious light appeared on the surface of the body, and with a wave of the hand, an invisible force spread. The gauze curtain on the Honglian Princess's head was turned into ashes, revealing her true face. Her eyebrows were exquisite, delicate and dexterous, but there was just a hint of hatred between her eyebrows.
Continuously.
Slowly raising one hand, the graceful figure on the soft couch suddenly felt that his whole body was out of control, and the power in his body was also out of control. In a vague sense, his body's thoughts were also much slower.
"I...will definitely kill you with my own hands!"
Biting her silver teeth, she tried her best to calm her mind. Her beautiful eyes were round and she looked at Bai Yifei with endless hatred. This person brought trouble to South Korea and demanded himself from his father. This person is definitely not the pillar of South Korea, but the enemy of South Korea.
.
"You will become a good woman for me."
He didn't take his words seriously, it was just the roar of a weak person, it was just the roar of a weak person. He had seen too much and heard too much in the past few years, and he had already become accustomed to it. The mysterious power was slowly invading every part of his body.
boom!
Suddenly, before Bai Yifei could completely fill Princess Honglian's body with the power of Xuan Gong, the roof above the elegant hall suddenly shook, and in an instant, there was an extremely bright dark golden sword light roaring.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
With the force of a blow, blood-red mysterious light shot out and collided with each other powerfully. Powerful energy fluctuations swept across, the heaven and earth shook, whirlwinds suddenly rose, and everything in the hall was blown into chaos.
"It's you!"
With a wave of his hand, he held the two-color long sword in his hand, and the air of ice spread under his feet. He looked at a strong man in a black cloak who appeared in the center of the hall at this moment. Although his appearance was not obvious, he would not forget his aura.
of.
At this moment, he should be in prison.
Of course, the fact that he can appear here now shows... that all the past is not important. Last time, I spared his life. If I don't cherish it, there is no need to keep him.
"village!"
Although he was covered by a black cloak, Honglian could still tell at a glance... He was the person he had seen vaguely during the day. He had not seen her for more than two years. His silver hair had fallen down to his waist, his figure was getting taller, and his temperament
More and more cold.
Is he here specifically to save himself?
Did he... think of himself?
Hong Lian was extremely pleasantly surprised. The resentment in her heart for the past two years had disappeared without a trace. Being able to see Zhuang at this time was really a satisfaction for Haotian. Her crisp voice surged, not concealing the hidden ray of joy.
boom!
With shark teeth in his hand, mystical skills in his body, and the skills of the Zhu family, the master of Shennong Hall, the power of the sleeping curse seal will not cause any harm to him for an hour.
In an instant, all the meridians were connected, the Dantian was boiling, and a surging power that he had not felt for a long time flowed through his body. This power he had not used for a long time.
The spiritual sense is running, and the sky is unparalleled. Previously, it was suppressed by the sleeping curse seal, and the spiritual sense was greatly affected. Now it is no longer. As soon as he steps, the wind and clouds move, and he sweeps across, coldly facing Bai Yifei.
This person... deserves to die!
Dazzling and bright mysterious light surged from the bodies of the two people. At some point, the two-color long sword in Bai Yifei's hand had also separated. One hand held a blood-colored long sword, and the other held a snow-colored sharp blade. The two swords were intertwined, and the power of the sword energy doubled.
Wisps of invisible ice energy spread across the elegant hall, and he used his methods to personally suppress the so-called descendants of Guigu in front of him. However, after a few breaths, Bai Yifei raised his eyebrows. It seemed that... the strength of the person in front of him was quite powerful.
.
"The shackles on your body are gone?"
When he fought against him that night, he could feel that his strength was similar to his own, but now, his opponent's strength had improved to a higher level, whether it was the movement of his body or the attack with sword light.
"Is this all you can do?"
Recovering his peak strength, his spiritual sense was running between steps. No matter how mysterious the methods Bai Yifei used, they were unable to cause any intrusion on his body. Wei Zhuang stood with his sword in hand and looked at Bai Yifei quietly.
"Now you look like a descendant of Guigu!"
Snow-clad white hair, body protected by mysterious light, standing with two swords intertwined, staring at Wei Zhuang, although the opponent's strength is quite powerful, he has not yet used all his strength.
As the words fell, a sword pointed at the sky, a sword swept across the universe, breathing in and out, the air of ice circulated, and there were faintly mixed black strange things inside, mixed in the air of ice, sealing off the entire elegant hall.
In the blink of an eye, in the summer elegant hall, ice crystals appeared, snowflakes flew, and the manifested air currents of ice surrounded Wei Zhuang's body, launching all kinds of attacks, seemingly penetrating all around.
"Is this your confidence?"
"The secret mystical skills of Snow Clothes Castle?"
The dark golden mysterious light is bright, automatically resisting external pressure, feeling the blood boiling in the body, feeling the black food all over the body that wants to invade the body, Wei Zhuang looks at Bai Yifei mockingly.
Today, the people from the farm family also told me that the secret mystical skills of Xueyi Castle are from the Jiyin lineage, which is a mixture of Gu techniques and forbidden blood techniques. During the battle, if you are not careful, you will be attacked.
The blood is uncontrolled and the poison enters the body.
Holding the shark tooth in his hand, he stood across his chest. The dark golden dazzling mysterious light surrounded the sword body like a long snake. The unparalleled sword energy filled the air. The violent sword energy roared. Without moving the sword, it spread domineeringly throughout the elegant hall.
The ice air flow was cut and dispersed, and the black things were shattered by the domineering force. The dark golden sword energy burst out from the sword body, turning into a long dark golden dragon, roaring out, roaring endlessly.
This time, Wei Zhuang didn't hold anything back. He used his peak strength to perform the most tyrannical and supreme swordsmanship in Guigu's secret horizontal swordsmanship across all directions. That night, his cultivation was damaged, his energy and spirit were insufficient, and his power was insufficient.
half.
Today, everything must be taken back.
Horizontal swordsmanship is a domineering swordsmanship that integrates Guigu's spirit, energy and spirit. At this moment, it combines the peak of internal strength, spiritual awareness and will. With one step, the long sword sweeps across, and a condensed dark golden dragon stands across the entire Yatang.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With his hands intertwined in front of him, Bai Yifei's expression changed drastically, and he was defeated in one blow. He hit the hard wall directly and heavily, Xuan Gong spread, and the entire wall was imprinted.
A clear figure.
The long dark golden dragon had not dissipated, and roared, swinging the sword in Bai Yifei's hand, piercing through his chest and abdomen, and passing by with one blow. Wei Zhuang stood in the elegant hall holding the sword, looking at Bai Yifei coldly.
All around the void, the violent horizontal swordsmanship sword energy has not dissipated, and the ice energy that sealed the entire elegant hall a moment ago has disappeared. The cloak is scattered by the sword energy all around, revealing the face, white hair flying, and graceful.
show.
puff!
"This is your strength!"
His internal organs were damaged by the overbearing sword energy, his throat was filled with scarlet red, and a muffled hum was swirling in his body. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth on his pale face. Feeling the flow of power in his body, Bai Yifei dropped his swords to the ground and stabilized his body.
"You talk too much nonsense!"
With a movement like the wind, he stepped forward in an instant and slashed with the shark's teeth, creating a long hole in the entire wall where Bai Yifei was.
"If you move again, I will kill her!"
The snow clothes were soaked in blood. The secret mysteries of Xue Yi Castle. The loss of blood is the loss of strength. Bai Yifei tried his best to dodge the opponent's overbearing blow and appeared directly next to Princess Honglian in the elegant hall at this moment.
A sword fell between his fair neck, and he gasped for air.
Today... I made a miscalculation. My spiritual sense spread. I felt the movement in the general's mansion at this moment, my eyebrows furrowed. No matter what, as long as I was fine and the 100,000 troops outside the city were fine, everything would be the same as before.
"Weak!"
"There will always be bargaining. Your strength is greatly damaged. Each breath is enough for me to kill you three times. It is ridiculous to rely on a woman to save your life!"
Stepping like the wind, before anyone arrived, the shark's teeth had already arrived, directly piercing Bai Yifei's chest and abdomen, and with his helpless body, he was nailed to the red pillar in the elegant hall.
"I... won't die."
Bai Yifei tried his best to stop the flow of blood in his body. There was no trace of blood on his already pale and weak face. He lowered his head and looked at the shark teeth piercing his chest and abdomen, and Bai Yifei whispered as hard as he could.
"After you die, I will take the position of South Korea's general for you!"
With a wave of his hand, shark teeth flew out of Bai Yifei's body. He held the sword in his hand, ignored Honglian beside him, strode past Bai Yifei's side, said coldly, and walked towards the door.
"I... won't die. Facing Qin..., you won't..."
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Bai Yifei's figure was lying paralyzed under the red pillar. Before he could finish his last words, a soft sword with a chain snake flashed, and the sword turned into autumn water, slashing upwards, reflecting the shadow of the candlelight in the elegant hall at this moment, a good thing.
Fly out and roll onto the floor.
"I said...I will kill you with my own hands."
Wearing a bright red dress and holding a chain snake soft sword, she stood up from the soft couch and looked at Bai Yifei, then at the black figure who had walked out of the elegant hall at this time, her delicate face was a little sad.