The speed of the two figures in the sky was too fast for the naked eye to catch. Even if Ling Xuewei opened the Kunpeng Eye, she could no longer keep up with their speed.
Suddenly, Ling Xuewei felt a burning sensation in her heart for some unknown reason.
It was as if magma was burning, and the pain was excruciating!
Her consciousness blurred for a moment, and before she fell into coma, the last thing Ling Xuewei saw was the tall and straight figure in the sky...
"I would like to advise Ye Di, if this continues, we will both lose, so why not take a step back?"
Di Qianjue already had two wounds on his body, but the man opposite had only one wound.
Ye Moyan's black robe was covered with blood, and his face was filled with murderous intent. His dark eyes made his beautiful face look a bit colder and more eerie.
He was like a wild beast being released from a cage, his whole body filled with suffocating evil aura.
Ye Moyan said nothing, slowly raised his hand, and a completely black weapon with a strange shape appeared in the air.
It was a weapon like a death scythe, with a skull-shaped carving on the handle, and a mysterious snake-like dragon pattern entwined on the handle. The black scythe drew a cold arc in the air, and there were three inverted arrows on the scythe blade.
The thorn-like prisms reveal an eerie dark purple color.
That is the weapon of Emperor Ye, Ji Shuo.
An ancient blood sickle, made from the teeth and bones of the Pangu mythical beast Kunpeng, feeds on flesh and blood. The Emperor of the Night used it as a sacrifice to Shuo to slaughter three cities and four seas in Fuhai Demon Sea, killing tens of thousands of monsters, and became famous in one battle!
This also established his title as the Night God Blood Demon!
Rumor has it that the fact that Emperor Ye took out Jishuo did not mean that he was serious, but that his opponent was trying to escape.
Because few people in the world can walk out alive in the hands of Emperor Ye.
Di Qianjue smiled. He could appreciate the power of Sacrifice Shuo, so it was a worthwhile trip.
Jishuo made a slight low cry, like a beast eager to drink blood, summoning the god of death to come.
One sound after another, each sound sharper than the last!
Gradually, Jishuo's dark sickle body emitted a dazzling purple light.
Ye Moyan waved his sickle gently, opened his thin lips and said, "Moon Eclipse."
Purple light instantly enveloped the entire world!
Mountains, rivers, forests, and hundreds of miles around are all swallowed up by this light!
Destroy heaven and earth.
…
After an unknown amount of time, everyone below finally opened their eyes in the suffocating light.
Immediately, Yan Qi and others raised their heads and screamed in horror!
"Holy King!!"
I saw Di Qianjue in the air covered in blood, as if he had come out of a pool of blood, and his face was as pale as paper!
The injuries on the body were even more bloody, revealing the bones!
This scene made Nightmare Seven and the others terrified and inexplicable!
The Holy Lord has never been so seriously injured! This Night Emperor... is so powerful?!
Di Qianjie faced him, Ye Moyan held Sacrifice Shuo in his hand, and there was nothing else on his body except the original wound.
At some point, those pitch-black pupils turned into a strange purple color.
It's like a demon king coming from the abyss, which captivates people's hearts and souls.
"Ahem... He is indeed the Emperor of the Night. The rumors are true." Di Qianjue coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face was so pale that one could even see the blue blood vessels under his skin.
"It seems that I have lost this battle again..." The silver eyes shone lightly in the sun, making the gentle face look even more eerie and gorgeous.
"It's just...I can't hurt you, of course someone can."
Yue Feng below suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart for no apparent reason. Suddenly his pupils shrank and he shouted loudly, "Master, be careful——!"
"master!!"
Changes only happen in an instant!
Just a "puff" sound was heard, and a bloody sword penetrated from Ye Moyan's chest!
Bring out the slightest bit of blood!
It burned Yue Feng's eyes.
…
Ling Xuewei quietly held the hilt of the sword, and her flying black hair raised a bloody arc in the air.
The empty eyes were as silent as a deep pool, and the pale face was dotted with blood, making the face look even more petite.
"No!! Master!"
Yue Feng watched Ye Moyan fall from the sky, flew up and rushed forward!
Yue Feng caught Ye Moyan and covered the blood that was pouring out of his chest with both hands, trembling all over.
"Ha... As everyone knows, Emperor Ye has endured countless assassinations since he ascended the throne at a young age, but none of them succeeded." Di Qianjue spoke slowly, with an evil smile on his face, "Because no one can quietly
He approached Ye Emperor silently, let alone attacked from behind. However, now Ye Emperor is defenseless against the aura of only one person, and that is... his beloved woman."
Di Qianjue came to Ling Xuewei's side and touched her face gently, "Good girl, good job."
Ling Xuewei's eyes were dark and her expression was dull, like a stiff puppet, as if she was unaware of everything around her.
"Di Qianjue, what have you done?!" Yue Feng's eyes were already blood red.
"My Gu is not only capable of destruction, but the most useful thing...is control."
When Yue Feng heard this, his expression suddenly changed!
Could it be...
"mean!!"
"Haha! The frightening 'Ye Shen Blood Demon' can't stand up to a word of love in the end. It's really ridiculous! Ye Emperor, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being in love." Di Qianjue laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.
Come.
Yue Feng's eyes were wide open and she wished she could rush forward and kill him immediately!
"Weier..." Ye Moyan looked at Ling Xuewei blankly, his eyes full of worry.
"Master! Master, how are you?"
Yue Feng was anxious, but Ye Moyan only looked at Ling Xuewei in the sky from a distance.
"Master, I will take you back immediately! Fuji will not let anything happen to you!"
…
Di Qian in the sky looked down below in despair, sneering in his heart.
Ye Moyan, this is my gift to you! How does it feel to be hurt by the one you love?
He won't kill him, he will make him suffer in this hell of torture!
"Good girl, come with me..." Di Qian looked desperately at the people around him, and suddenly his eyes stopped.
Ling Xuewei's empty eyes shed tears at some point, crystal clear tears slowly dripping down her pale cheeks.
She should obviously have no sadness, no joy, no emotion. At this moment, she looked straight at the man below and cried quietly.
It is silent and fragile, as if it will break if you bend it lightly.
"You are obviously under control, but you still can't help but shed tears for hurting him..."
Di Qian couldn't help raising his hand, wiping away the tears from the corner of her eyes with his fingertips, then suddenly pinched her face and twisted it, approaching her and sneered, "Women are indeed ridiculous animals..."
Ling Xuewei's originally vivid black eyes were now filled with dead silence, like a dead thing without a soul, and her bloodless face was like a white paper, too fragile to withstand any waves.
Emperor Qianjue's silver eyes flashed, and his cloak was taken off to cover the woman's head, blocking those unruffled eyes.
"Ye Emperor, we will see you later, I will take you away!"
After finishing his words, he flashed his body and disappeared into the air with Ling Xuewei.
"No!!"
Ye Moyan staggered up and his eyes were blood red!
It roared one after another, like a beast on the verge of despair.
His Wei'er, no one can take her away without his permission!
"Weier!!"
"master!!"
Yue Feng and others watched helplessly as their master suddenly fell to the ground! They rushed forward in panic!
"Hurry! It's the master's evil spirit that has broken out! Take the master back quickly!!"
…
A gentle breeze blew across the sky, and in the end only blood stains were left on the ground, which was desolate and painful.
******
"Brother Huangfu, Yifeng, Axuan, have you heard any news about Xuewei?"
Xiao Lingxi saw Huangfu Chen, Xiao Yifeng, Yu Wenxuan and the others coming back, and anxiously came forward to greet them.
Five days ago, they had returned to Tianxing Sect.
But Xuewei has been missing since that day.
They went there to check again, but couldn't find anything. Uncle Shao was helpless and worried that something would happen if he stayed any longer, so he asked everyone to go back to the clan first to stay with Huangfu Chen and Xiao Yifeng to search.
After five days of this, the three finally returned.
Huangfuchen frowned and shook his head slightly.
"How could it be? What should we do? Will Xuewei be okay?!" Xiao Lingxi's heart continued to sink.
Things happened suddenly that day, and everyone felt their minds dazzled. When they came back to their senses, Xuewei was no longer there! Now it has been five days and she still can't be found. How can Xiao Lingxi not be worried?
"Don't worry, Xuewei will be fine. Don't forget, that man is still with Xuewei, and he won't let anything happen to Xuewei." Xiao Yifeng reassured.
Yes, with that man here, Xuewei shouldn't be in danger of her life. Maybe they were tripped up by something.
The worry in Xiao Lingxi's heart subsided slightly, and Xiao Yifeng said, "Lingxi, Huangfu brother A Xuan and I have to report the situation to the sect master. You are also tired, so go back and rest first."
After Xiao Lingxi left, the three people's expressions finally couldn't hide their dark expressions.
"No, I'm still worried, Yifeng, Ah Chen, I always have an ominous premonition!" Yu Wenxuan's face was gloomier than ever before.
The three of them returned to the scene of the incident and searched for hundreds of miles, but still found no trace! If Xuewei was still alive, how could she not contact them?
What's more, they also used a search device to locate her location, but failed. What does this mean?
Each of the five of them has a positioning watch with an annunciator inside. Even if they are not together, they can still find each other's position through the positioning device! But now the positioning fails, either the positioning device is broken, or... Xuewei is no longer there.
!
Xuewei left but did not return to the sect or contact them, which means something must have happened to her!
The more the three of them thought about it, the more uneasy they became.
"No! This matter must be reported to the sect leader immediately! Now that there is chaos caused by monsters outside, it is really dangerous for Xuewei to stay outside. We must find him as soon as possible!"
Without further ado, the three of them immediately went to report the situation to Zhuo Tianzhan.
But they didn't expect that Ling Xuewei was no longer in the realm of Cang Yun at this moment.
…
Ling Xuewei's consciousness was floating in the air, and the surroundings were pitch black, with no fingers visible.
No matter how Ling Xuewei shouted or struggled, her consciousness was always trapped here, unable to get out or move.
In the haze, she seemed to hear a familiar call.
Torn, angry, with a heartbreaking... despair.
inflammation……
Night Moyan...
That is the sound of inflammation.
"Bang bang!"
Ling Xuewei slammed the dark 'wall', "Let me out! Let me out!"