Qingge sat on the chair, holding Ye Jingjing with slender hands.
The night Jingjing is singing gorgeously, and greedily attached to this warmth.
As if it was the same as before, when she was bullied, only the innocent and kind Ye Jingjing would stand up.
Qingge rubbed the mask on Ye Jingjing's face with her fingertips, and her chest felt suffocating.
Yin Demon Fate Star.
It is a more evil fate star than the double fate star.
Qingge looked at Ye Jingjing with distress.
Qingge's right knee trembled subconsciously, and Ye Jingjing jumped down and looked down at Qingge's knee.
Her eyes became increasingly purple and black, like a terrible thorn flower blooming slowly.
She clenched her fists and walked towards Jiuque.
The crow on Ye Jingjing's shoulder made several harsh screams.
Jiuque subconsciously retreated, and the guards around protected Jiuque.
When Tu Lieyan and Xia Feng saw this, they all surrounded Ye Jingjing with people.
Ye Jingjing turned her head slightly, and a faint smile gradually emerged under Mandala's mask.
While retreating, Jiuque staggered and fell to the ground. Jiuque held the pillar, panicked as if he was caught, and was as anxious as a dog with a broken family, with despair on his face.
Ye Jingjing had an elegant temperament. Facing Tu Lieyan and others, she walked forward calmly. The soldiers wearing hard armor and burly were shocked by the girl's aura and subconsciously took a few steps back.
Ye Jingjing smiled evilly.
The moment she raised her hands, it seemed as if a crow in the sky came out from all directions, wrapped in strong dark elements, attacking Jiuque.
The crow chewed off Jiuque's kneecap.
A huge blood hole was shocking.
Jiuque fell in a pool of blood, covering his thighs, tilting his head and making a miserable scream.
Jiuque's body kept trembling, his face became whiter and whiter. His whole face was twisted by pain, and his delicate makeup had already been covered in his face.
ah……
Jiuque roared hysterically.
Crowds of crows gnaw on the kneecap of her other leg.
Ye Jingjing's figure disappeared into the crowd. The next moment, a black smoke lingered in front of Jiuque. In the black fog, there seemed to be thorny flowers. Ye Jingjing's face appeared in the buds.
Ye Jingjing's ghostly figure walked out from it. She bent down and her hands wearing black gloves grabbed Jiuque's jaw with force.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, have you thought about how to die?" Ye Jingjing's face suddenly approached Jiuque's eyes. She took off the mask from her face with her other hand, revealing a terrifying cheek with scars. Jiuque's pupils widened as if she was a ghost in the sun. She moved her hips with her hands to retreat, trying to escape from the devil's shackles.
Ye Jingjing used force to her palm, and Jiuque's jaw was dislocated.
She pulled out the Changhong sword at her waist, with awesome spirit and righteousness.
Everyone was stunned when they looked at Ye Jingjing's long-lived Changhong Sword.
Only those with pure mind skills can master such swords. The girl in front of her is simply the incarnation of a demon, a ghost seeking life, and a messenger of the underworld. Where can she be honest? What is revealed in her soul and bones are evil, which makes people wonder whether her blood and heart will be as dark as ink?
Ye Jingjing looked down at Jiu Bi, like a god who judged all living beings, and a lonely king in the dark night.
The smile on her face was magnifying infinitely, and the sword in her hand was about to cut off Jiuque's fragile body.
Suddenly, in the slanted fork, the Ming King's sword broke through the air and penetrated Jiuque's left chest.
The Mingwang sword dragged Jiuque back until most of the blood-stained blades were almost inserted into the rock-solid wall.
Ye Jingjing looked back suddenly and saw that everyone was surprised and suspicious during the feast, but the only person sat at the table and drank calmly, as elegant as orchids and as noble as lotus.
Ye Jingjing's eyes were a little wet.
My sister never wants her to stain her hands.
The Changhong sword was sheathed, and the little crow flew over and stood on Ye Jingjing's shoulder.
Ye Jingjing walked towards Qingge, and in an instant, the strong wind blew, and the terrible force attacked Ye Jingjing with a destructive force.
Qingge's eyes were gathered, and the moment her palm slapped the table, her body was as light as a swallow and turned into the air. She stood in front of Ye Jingjing, controlling the fire of moon flame with one hand and the water with the other hand, and the spiritual power in the thunder nest roared out. The milky white spiritual power in the elixir fire formed a translucent protective barrier in front of her.
Even so, the terrible power passed through everything and hit Qingge.
Qingge took two steps back. When she raised her hand, the Ming Wang sword inserted into Jiuque's body trembled twice, and then rushed to Qingge's hand.
The singer held the Mingwang sword and pointed to the sky, looking at the Emperor with blood and cold eyes.
The one who takes action is the emperor.
Qingge was full of jokes.
The reason why Jiuque cannot die in the Medicine Sect is nothing more than that the Emperor secretly took action to protect him.
He was afraid that Jiuque would fight to the death to reveal his father's murder.
But when Jingjing and her killed Jiuque tonight, he ignored it.
Could it be that he has found the person in the dark of Jiuque?
Qingge narrowed his eyes.
"Princess Mingyue colluded with Ji Xunhuan, the saint of the Death Field, and Ye Jingjing, the saint of the Dark Fantasy Palace, to kill the heroes of the Tan family and kill my sister Jiu." The emperor narrowed his eyes half-squinted, "General Tu, why don't you catch this person quickly."
The Emperor looked at Ye Jingjing, "People from the Dark Fantasy Palace, please come back. This is a major event in my Jiuzhou."
When the Emperor speaks, he releases spiritual power.
The spiritual power is like the boundless sea rolling wildly, like heavy and continuous mountains.
Silver beams of light rose from the ground, as dazzling as the scorching sun.
The ancient runes flow slowly in the light, sacred and dangerous.
The emperor's white robe flew, and there was a silver rune mark between his eyebrows.
The terrible power that surged from his dantian was...
Phantom Spiritual Power!
"Phantom Spirit Power... The Emperor has broken through the Phantom Spirit Master!" Tu Lieyan said in surprise.
Mrs. Purple in the Honghuang and the Emperor of Jiuzhou each have half a divine-level true energy, and both stay in the position of the Seven-Star Spirit Master for five years. The two major forces in Jiuzhou are closely connected on the map. Although they have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, they have been peaceful. That is because the lords of the two countries are equal in strength and the forces of the two countries are equal in strength. If a war is launched, it will only benefit the other two major forces in Zhongzhou.
Now, the originally peaceful Libra has finally tilted towards Kyushu.
The Emperor has become a phantom spirit master, and he has also practiced the realm of nothingness and may be able to enter higher fields.
Qingge suddenly realized.
I see.
It turned out that it was because of the breakthrough of the Phantom Spirit Master that the Emperor had the courage to burn his boats.
He destroyed the deal with her without authorization, and after Ye Jingjing killed Jiuque, he drove Ye Jingjing away and imprisoned her on this charge.
The Emperor's fox tail was finally revealed.
The seven-star spirit master is the moonlit night star, and the seven fate masters are divided into one to seven stars. The seven-star spirit master is the supreme existence among the seven-star spirit masters.
After the seven stars, there are the illusion spirit stones, followed by the third realm of the God King.
Ye Jingjing stood side by side with Changhong Sword and Qingge, her eyes slightly red, "Sister, you can follow Yiyi later."
"Where are you?" Qingge asked.
Ye Jingjing stared at the Emperor fiercely, "No one who dares to bully his sister can let go." (To be continued)