Kou Lili had experienced that fear once, and she didn't want to experience it again!

But now no one can save her. Even Su ziye, Kou Lili's most trusted and dependent, can only watch. Kou Lili has no resistance.

At this time,

Even death has become an extravagant hope.

Because dye Bai forced Kou Lili to wake up in repeated torture and pain, feeling every minute and every second.

Kou Lili watched with his own eyes that the magic pill in his Dantian was dyed white and cut open by hand, gradually separated from her body, until he completely broke off contact and floated in the air.

"No --!" her eyes were splitting, her eyes were red, and she completely fell into the madness of despair.

The magic pill that didn't belong to Kou Lili was finally separated from Kou Lili's body, making her a useless person again.

Su ziye was dyed white and controlled by magic. He couldn't move. He looked at the scene rigidly.

Kou Lili is a girl that Su ziye grew up with and likes now. But now he has become a bloody man in front of him. How can su ziye not be sad!

Ranbai takes back his hand. Kou Lili falls directly to the ground in mid air. He is covered with blood. His life and death are unknown.

Once black and white,

That's what it looks like.

Ranbai never believes that there is reincarnation in heaven. She only believes in herself.

If she wants revenge, she must return it herself.

Kou Lili felt that her body had reached a certain limit. The overwhelming pain made her collapse and unbearable. Her fingertips trembled, wriggled on the ground and scratched a blood mark.

There is strong hatred and regret in my heart.

"Next..." after solving Kou Lili, ran Bai takes back the magic pill. She doesn't need it now. She only stores it in the jade box. Her sight falls on Su ziye, smiling: "it's your turn."

Su ziye finally couldn't hold his indifference. After witnessing the tragedy of Kou Lili, his expression gradually became distorted with fear. He wanted to step back, but he couldn't move, and there was a storm in his eyes.

Dyed white holds snow Ji and approaches step by step.

"I don't know what the golden elixir of immortality will look like." she was laughing.

"Mo Bai," when Su ziye spoke, his voice was hoarse and complete, terrified and trembling: "you let me go, you let me go..."

"It's late."

Two words fell gently.

Dyeing white is useless. Xueji is afraid to dirty her master's sword.

According to what Su ziye had done before, he picked up a sword at will and cut open Su ziye's Dantian.

Su ziye had never experienced such a thing before. He just did it himself. He couldn't understand the pain. Anyway, he didn't bear it.

Now, Su ziye really experienced the pain and despair experienced by Mo Bai at that time.

Su ziye, as the immortal of Xuanqing sect, cultivation is the most important. Becoming a loser is undoubtedly the cruelest ending for him.

"Ah!!"

In the past, the indifferent immortal's face was ferocious and distorted because of severe pain. His veins burst and his body was bleeding. The golden elixir was dissected from his body, and every nerve endings were shaking!

The golden elixir that originally belonged to him was stripped and covered with blood floating in the air.

Dyed white eyebrows, curved eyes, bloody and cruel, cold-blooded Elegance: "look, your golden elixir."

Su ziye looked vaguely, and then directly ejected a mouthful of blood!

The girl in red made a silent gesture and whispered to Su ziye, "look."

Su ziye would rather pass out now, but he didn't know what method ran Bai used. He could only be forced to soberly look at the scene in front of him, and there was a more bad hunch in his heart.

In Su ziye's fragmented and gradually frightened eyes——

The dyed white fingers are not light or heavy.

The golden elixir, suspended in mid air and stained with blood, exploded directly at that moment!

But in a few seconds, it was fragmented and turned into dust.

Su ziye almost collapsed and roared deep in his chest. Sheng Sheng watched his golden pill break in front of him.

Ranbai asked softly, like a devil's greeting: "is it good-looking?"

Su ziye was almost speechless in pain.

He had never thought that he would encounter such a thing one day when he personally cut open the ink, white and gold pill.

I don't know how painful that feeling is.

Now he finally knows.

He used to kill people and take blood to destroy the whole family in order to cultivate himself, but now all of them are destroyed in Mobai's hands.

"Next, I'll give it to you." it's time to give it back to Su ziye. It's time to let Su ziye understand the taste. Ran Bai has given it back. She knows that there is another person who doesn't want Su ziye to be better than her in the world. The devil took back his hand and said calmly.

In the void,

The figure of a blood red wedding dress was slowly moving, the blood beads were still dripping on the fingertips, the white hair covered half of the face, the pale complexion and the bloody lips.

"Lin jiuer --!"

At the moment Su ziye saw the woman, his pupils suddenly tightened, as if he saw a picture of extreme fear, and even his voice had broken.

It's been so many years.

He saw Lin jiu'er for the first time.

The woman in wedding clothes like blood looked down on Su ziye in the void, with a strange smile on her lips, humming a strange and feminine ballad.

The song was getting closer and closer to Su ziye. It was like the breath of death. All resentment and hatred addicted him to the bone marrow.



This time, the devil family situation swept the three realms within a day.

It is said that tens of thousands of people were killed and injured in the demon world that day, and blood flowed into a river.

Only one girl in red, commanding the demon world.

The cold-blooded and cruel means have become more and more evil.

A growing rumor is that the sword in her hand.

It's Xueji.

——Xianjun's Xueji sword.

meanwhile,

Xuanqing sect.

The headmaster hurried to find Xianjun. His face was not right. The first sentence he said was to mention the outside world: "Xianjun, have you heard the outside rumors these days?"

Since he had a private talk with ranbai at the Xianjian meeting that day, ranbai promised him to leave, and the leader tried his best to suppress it.

Who knows that Xianjun is involved now.

Yu Chen, dressed in white like snow, is quiet in front of the Guqin. His slender white fingertips are placed on the strings, like works of art, with a cold and solemn taste. Even his voice is cold and solemn, without any emotional fluctuation: "what's the matter."

Listening to Xianjun's tone, it seemed that he didn't know. The leader looked left and right and didn't see Yu Chen's sword. He asked nervously, "Xianjun, where's Xueji?"

Afraid of Yu Chen's misunderstanding, the leader quickly explained: "there are some bad rumors in the outside world recently that your sword appeared in the devil's hand, so..."

The sound of a string moves, and the timbre is light and pleasant. It seems to contain all creatures and the laws of heaven and earth.