Standing in front of Nan Xian was a man in black, and his expression could not be clearly seen.
But the sneer on the corner of his mouth was so sinister, like a demon from hell, coming with bloodthirsty killing intent.
Nanxian was covered in blood, and Fuchen and Qinghan on the side were no better.
Fuchen held Qinghan tightly behind him and protected her with his own body.
Nan Xian touched the blood on the corner of his mouth and continued to walk towards the man in black...
"hehe."
Mu Yi sneered twice. The laughter was quite sinister and made people's skin crawl.
boom!
Powerful power was released from the two people's bodies, but within the corridors of the palace, that power did not have any destructive effect. Instead, it quickly disappeared completely.
It is as if there is a force in this palace that can absorb all the leaked spiritual energy to protect this palace.
When Nan Xian raised his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Feng Ruqing standing in front of him. His cold and handsome face finally showed a hint of expression, and he flashed towards Feng Ruqing in vain.
He raised his hand, took Feng Ruqing into his arms, and hugged her tightly.
The man's embrace was still so warm, so warm... It made Feng Ruqing relax all the energy she had raised in the past few days.
"You're back?"
Nan Xian's fingers stroked the woman's green hair, his voice was gentle and his eyes were like water.
Feng Ruqing's heart ached slightly. She brushed away the blood from the corner of the man's mouth with her fingers and nodded slowly.
"Well, I'm back..."
The moment Mu turned around, the figure that fell into his eyes was Feng Ruqing.
His eyes narrowed slightly and he sneered: "I didn't expect you to come out!"
Feng Ruqing raised her head and looked at the man in black in front of her, her brows slightly furrowed.
With a bang, suddenly, a force came into her mind, almost causing her whole brain to explode.
That is a high mountain.
In front of the mountain gate, countless girls fell in a pool of blood.
The leader on the opposite side was a man in black. He led a group of people to occupy the entire mountain gate, causing everyone in the mountain gate to die in his hands.
What she cannot forget the most is the proud and arrogant smile of the man in black at the end...
Feng Ruqing slowly put down her hand, and her expression became even colder.
"It's you... I remember you. When I saw the ice coffin, I saw the memories of those girls in the ice coffin."
"It was you who led the people to find them, leaving them all dead in a pool of blood!"
Mu Yi looked at Feng Ruqing sarcastically: "If you hadn't killed too many of our disciples, we wouldn't have done anything to those people, so it wasn't me who killed them, it was you!"
"Shut up!"
Nan Xian's voice was cold, and he jumped up to the top of Mu Yi's head.
The sword in his hand reflected a cold light, and he cut it head-on with a cold expression.
Mu Yi dodged Nan Xian's attack in a flash.
Nanxian's sword fell to the ground, cutting a deep mark on the ground.
Bang!
Mu Yi raised his hand and set off a palm wind towards Nanxian.
The wind of his palm was sharp, hitting Nan Xian's shoulder.
He stepped back suddenly, and a taste of fishy sweetness surged into his throat, but he endured it.
"She..." Nan Xian looked up at Mu Yi, "She has never done anything wrong!"
He stood up straight, his face firm.
"Because those she kills are always the ones who deserve to be killed!"
Feng Ruqing turned to look at Nanxian, her eyes fixed on him: "Did you remember something?"
"Um……"
Thousands of years ago, all the grudges and hatreds, all the past, were all in his mind.
It's just that the Feng Ruqing of today is no longer the Nine Emperors of the past.
And he is just Nanxian like the wind.
Therefore, the past is like a cloud with him, and it doesn't matter whether he remembers it or not.
What he cares about in this life is one Feng Ruqing!
"So what if you remember it? Nan Changfeng back then was never our opponent. You were just someone who relied on the Nine Emperors for your existence, hahaha." Mu Yi laughed twice.
No matter how powerful Nan Changfeng was, he would still be unable to withstand the combined efforts of countless masters from the mainland.
That day, Nan Changfeng was chased by countless people and fell into a pool of blood.
When the Nine Emperors arrived, they could only collect his body.
He will never forget the grief-stricken eyes of the Nine Emperors, it is so satisfying, hahaha!
It's a pity that in that battle, many mainland masters were injured, and they all died in the hands of the Nine Emperors...