Dyed white was silent.

No one in the world knows that Xueji is the sword that Yu CHENXIAN Jun wears in his life. It is also the first divine sword in ancient times. He accompanied Xian Jun to kill demons and demons for several years and never left his body.

But now he actually wants to give Xueji to the Lord of the demon family in order to protect her.

This is undoubtedly a silent announcement to the whole world.

Dyed white stretched out his hand.

Catch Xueji.

The blade of the sword was close to her finger, the temperature was cold, almost penetrated into her bones, and made a slight clang.

"OK," she said softly, rarely solemn: "I'll take it."

She gave a promise: "master warned, disciples must do it."

The long eyelashes of Yu Chen's drooping eyes trembled faintly, and the shadows fell finely in the clear and deep pupils. Waves finally appeared in the eyes of Gu Jing, and the still water seemed to lift a slow and introverted mood.

"Master, it's OK." the demon suddenly smiled and threw his sword to Yu Chen, "here's the soul war."

The ancient magic sword is red in blood and engraved with complicated and treacherous lines. It seems to be watered by blood. It is murderous and shows its edge, revealing ominous signs.

He was caught by Xianjun and held it in his hand.

"Since the master has given me Xueji, the soul war can be regarded as the master's personal sword. It's also easy."

Yu Chen clenched slowly and nodded coldly.

The bloodthirsty sharp blood sword was held by Xianjun and hung quietly on his side, reflecting his white clothes like snow, cold and elegant, showing an unreachable temperament.

"Exchange swords." dyed white half hung his lips and smiled. The peach blossom eyes without any cover were pure blood red and beautiful, "it can also be called a token of love."

"Thank you, master, for your love gift." she smiled and said, "I like it very much."

Yuchen gave Xueji to ranbai to protect her integrity and let her know that there was him behind her, but she didn't expect to be interpreted by the demon to the last song.

Love Keepsake

He said in a cold voice, "don't talk nonsense."

"Disciple knows," said ranbai, as she knew it, she suddenly approached. With some strength, she pinched Xianjun's jaw and kissed his thin lip. The tip of her teeth bit Yuchen's lip corner, leaving ambiguous bite marks between the surging smell of blood, "master, remember --"

Breathing sounds intertwined. When she withdrew, her fingertips wiped the blood from the corners of her lips, which was full of evil: "you are mine."

Xianjun doesn't know anything about the world and doesn't understand love.

He practices the ruthless Tao and abides by the rules of breaking the deep immortal. Solemnity and ruthlessness are well known all over the world.

He doesn't understand feelings. It doesn't matter.

She gave him time to understand.

But he must be hers.

Out of Xuanqing sect, after going down the mountain, you enter Xuancheng town.

Dyeing white is to go back to the demon clan directly. It's very far from the demon world. Even the imperial sword takes several days, but it's OK to use the space blinking axis.

Dye Bai hasn't done this before, but

After giving her snow, Yu Chen returned the blood jade that had been cut by a sword to her.

That's what we first met.

At that time, Xueji chased after Xianjun.

Thinking of this, ranbai smiled gently.

She pressed her fingertips on the blood jade, but found that there was an extra space on it.

Ran Bai gave a little meal, and then explored the divine consciousness. In the space, there were countless treasures that monks could not ask for, miraculous medicine, swords and tools.

There is also a space transfer shaft.

She was silent for a moment.

There is no doubt who put these things in.

Dyed white narrowed her eyes, rubbed the outline of the blood jade with her fingertips, and put the blood jade back on her waist, which was particularly bright.

"Devil."

Not far away,

A man stood there with picturesque eyebrows and clear snow color.

It's Jingmo.

Dyed white fingers hang on her side, holding Xueji, laughing across the bustling crowd.

Jing Mo met Mo Bai in the demon world. She had known and made friends with her predecessor.

But then the devil world happened suddenly. She was far away from the demon family and couldn't touch her hand. I have searched for Mo Bai for a long time, but I haven't found anyone.

But I accidentally saw Mo Bai in Xuanqing sect.

The devil cultivation came to Xuanqing sect for no purpose, so she didn't rush forward, nor did she have any intersection with Xuanqing sect, and never told anyone else.

Now Mo Bai has left Xuanqing sect and his identity has been revealed to the public.

She can't stand idly by.

Ranbai guessed her intention, slightly lifted the corners of her lips and smiled: "pharmacist."

Jing Mo can't go to the demon family to do anything with the devil, but she is not only good at healing, but also good at making poison.

Poison kills people invisibly. She has usually refined many poisons and can give them to others.

The girl in white is standing on the street. The crowd is bustling through. Her eyes are naturally light and sealed with amber color. There is a trace of tenderness from the coldness. Her eyes outline a bit of coldness and quietly look at dyeing white.

Let's say Kou Lili.

She had too many doubts and did such a cruel thing.

The leader intended to expel Kou Lili from the school, but Kou Lili disappeared for no reason before that. Su ziye, who was imprisoned in the Hanchuan forbidden area, also disappeared.

No one knows where they went.

Until someone saw them appear in the demon clan.

For a while,

The news that the immortal of Xuanqing sect had taken refuge in the demon family set off a burst of gossip.

Kou Li usually looks like a child with a little girl's airs. He is strange and causes trouble, but he is still a naive and lovely image.

And Su ziye is always indifferent and independent of the world.

Two people are now exposed to do such things, which can be said to make everyone despise.

The demon world.

Dark, blood moon in the sky.

Blood flowed all over the ground and dyed half the sky red.

The blood of Sen Han's blade meandering across the ground.

The originally spotless snow Ji, wrapped in almost heaven's evil Qi, fought in blood.

The devil in red stood at the top of the demon world, alone, with blood flowing on his feet, fluttering clothes and hunting wind.

In the cruelest and bloodiest way,

Tell everyone.

She's back.

But overnight, the demon world turned upside down and completely changed its master.

"You... You're not ink white!!" Yin Xun was stained with blood. He knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and looked at the person in front of him, with suppressed fear in his eyes.

Mo Bai won't have such strength

This man is definitely not ink-white!

"So what." ranbai smiles and approaches step by step without showing half the temperature. Red clothes are like blood, arrogant and evil. The blade winds and drips blood all the way. Every step is like walking on the people's heart. Xueji is held in her hand alone. The red rope tied between her wrists is clean, and the blood red silk thread surrounds her, like a blood aura and virtual shadow. "So what."

The cold light was reflected in Yin Xun's frightened eyes. Her hands and feet were soft and cold, her body was trembling, and her face was pale.

She originally wanted to use Kou Lili and Su ziye to bring down Mo Bai. Who knows those two people are so useless, they are just waste!