The man in the black cloak actually looks a lot like Bei Chenyan!
The surrounding lights were dim, so it wasn't very clear, but you could still see the outline, eyebrows and eyes... as if they were carved out of a mold.
The difference is that this man has long blood-red hair, dark red eyes, and mysterious blood-colored lines blooming around the wide eyes, like a mandala flower in full bloom, spreading to his temples.
The aura is darker and colder than that of Bei Chenyan!
Nalan Xueyi's dark eyes flashed slightly, could it be... Xuan Ye, the son of the Ghost King?
There can only be one person in the ghost clan who looks like this, and that is the son of the ghost king who is burdened with a blood curse, Xuan Ye. Nalan Xueyi's dark eyes were deeply focused on the man who was flying back, and his eyes showed confusion again.
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Ling Xiyue and the man in black robes passed each other and passed by each other. Their eyes met and they turned away. At the same time, they turned around and made a pair of palms. They walked backwards and drifted away... At that moment, time seemed to slow down.
Everything around him suddenly became silent.
Ling Xiyue was in a trance!
"Xuan Ye." Nalan Xueyi frowned and opened her lips lightly, which brought back Ling Xiyue's thoughts.
The red-haired man in black robes flew out upside down and paused in the air, as if he was stepping on the void, "Nalan Xueyi."
The words were cold and indifferent, as if there were no ripples in the ancient pond, no emotional fluctuations at all, and there seemed to be a slight sneer in them.
Nalan Xueyi's dark eyes narrowed slightly, it was indeed him, and at the same time, the doubts in his eyes were even deeper, but why is he so similar to Bei Chenyan?
Ling Xiyue frowned and regained consciousness, a bit of annoyance flashed in her eyes.
She was so distracted during such a fight. She had never been so desperate for her life!
It's just that she originally thought that Nalan Xueyi was the most unique immortal in the world, but she didn't expect that the man in front of her was not inferior to Nalan Xueyi at all, but he had a completely different aura.
In such a duel between masters, according to common sense, it is impossible for Ling Xiyue to dodge, even if the opponent is so beautiful that the ghosts and gods will weep!
But at that moment, she inexplicably felt that the facial features of the person in front of her were familiar for a moment. Something flashed through her mind quickly, and disappeared without a trace before she could think about it. This feeling was
It's really a bit maddening.
Nalan Xueyi stood next to Ling Xiyue, her long sleeves flicked, bringing out a cold frost wind, and she opened her lips and said lightly, "After so many years, you ghost tribe still don't give up."
Xuan Ye's dark red eyes fell on Ling Xiyue, and he paused obviously, but in just a second or two, he moved away coldly, "If you want to snatch something from me, that's up to you.
Do you have that ability?"
The cold and stern voice sounded like it was covered in ice and stained with frost.
The ghost tribe's Yin Yang Siming flew to Xuan Ye's side, and at the same time, the Poison King appeared, and the two sides instantly formed a confrontation.
"Nalan Xueyi!" The Poison King failed to recognize Ling Xiyue, and stared at Nalan Xueyi with his gray eyes, "There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell and you just throw yourself into it, how dare you show up?
It’s better to be in front of me, so that I don’t have to look for you!”
When he thought that his six brothers had all died at the hands of the Snow Clan and the Huangfu Clan, the Poison King was filled with hatred. At this time, he met Nalan Xueyi, one of the leading figures in the battle at Mingbeiguan.
Can you not hate it?
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
The atmosphere at the venue instantly became a few degrees cooler.
"dying!"
"Help"
"Run, run!"
The venue was in chaos.
"What are you still doing? Run away. Do you want to die? If you want to die, don't block my way!" Everyone was running around in chaos. They were all busy running for their lives. Who had the time to care about what they were doing.xdw8
Blood splattered on the body, and a corpse fell at their feet unprepared. Some of the timid ones were so frightened that they screamed loudly and flew away. No one expected that an auction would become so bloody in the end.
At the same time, a low curse came from the word "人", "Damn it, why did these people appear here? What should we do now? It seems that they have also received the news. We can't take this thing today."
Mr. Shi's voice was a little irritated, he didn't expect such a change to happen.
Their original plan was not to auction off the items if it was within their budget, but if it fell into the hands of others beyond the budget, they would just rob it. Anyway, Zhaixing Tower is the Longxiang Imperial Merchant, and they can find it wherever they want in the future.
It's just a matter of perfunctory.
But they never expected that as soon as they took action, they would hit an iron plate, oh no, two iron plates.
Mr. Shi, who has relieved some of the strength of the three ancient tribes, naturally knows that these three forces are beyond their reach. The current situation is to give up. Unfortunately, they have not had time to send out the signal to retreat. The ones who just rushed out
Those secret guards of the Longxiang Dynasty have all been eliminated by a few people in twos and fives!
"That's all." Xiling Mo Qian next to him was very indifferent. At this time, the corner of his mouth slowly raised a smile and said something with unknown meaning, "Since they are already here, they save me the trouble.
"
"Master?" Mr. Shi was puzzled.
Xiling Mo Qian smiled and said nothing, raised his hand slightly, and made a retreat gesture.
"You're right, Miss!" Leng Feng and Xiao Jiujun looked at each other excitedly, as well as Li Ji next to them. She had never seen the real owner above her before. When she heard these words, her cheeks glowed red with excitement.
, "Where is the lady?"
Leng Feng, who was still a little doubtful about his eyes, became even more sure after seeing Nalan Xueyi that it was his own lady!
The lights in the venue were very dim, and the surroundings were in chaos. Only the moonlight above her head was reflected, like a hazy veil, making it even more unreal. In addition, Ling Xiyue was dressed in men's clothing at this time. If she wasn't familiar with her every move,
I really can't recognize the person.
"Let's go" Leng Feng and Xiao Jiujun exchanged happy looks, then flew down together towards Ling Xiyue's position.
Ling Xiyue looked directly at Xuan Ye who flew down and glanced at the wooden box containing the unicorn jade talisman in his hand. She half-smiled but didn't smile, and then continued his cold words, "I'm afraid it's too early to say this. Who will win?"
, but not necessarily!”
"Then try it." The man's cold words seemed to come from hell.
Ling Xiyue didn't hesitate, her whole body was shaken, and her inner strength surged out like water from a river. With her extremely dexterous posture, she reached Xuan Ye's side in the blink of an eye, and snatched away the wooden box in his hand with her five fingers like claws!
The Poison King was shocked, and even the two priests of Yin and Yang were astonished.
Let's not talk about other things for now. They never expected that the boy in front of them, who looked like he was only a teenager, would have such terrifying internal strength. In comparison, he was not inferior to the two of them at all. The world in this world could have such a powerful force.
People with internal strength will never have more than one hand.