Chapter 3488

The next second,

"Bang --!".

The sword in the guard's hand was directly broken and annihilated, and turned inch by inch into ash. His body was like a kite with a broken line. He flew several meters away and fell heavily on the ground. He covered his heart with pain and spit out a mouthful of blood!

While the figure in blood clothes fell on the ground indifferently, the clothes were floating, the hunting wind was generated, the eyebrows and eyes were wanton, and the evil spirit was full of.

"Your honor!"

Regardless of serious injury, the guard got up from the ground in fear and knelt on the ground in panic.

In my heart,

How did your highness appear here

While ranbai completely ignored him, and his eyes fell on Yu Chen. For a long time, the corners of his lips bent a radian, just as he first saw, arrogant and evil sycophants wantonly, "master."

The wind blew quietly.

Two people face each other with four eyes.

The immortal gentleman collected his eyes and said indifferently. His clean snow clothes, which were not stained with fine dust, looked out of place against the dark night behind him, as if he had mistakenly entered the God of the abyss.

Dyed white just called out and didn't say anything more. She looked away gently and looked at the guard kneeling on the ground. Her sight was dark and deep, which was unpredictable. It seemed as if she was suppressing the black fog raised slowly, and slightly pulled down the lips as red as blood. The tone was low and cold: "what are you?"

The guard's face was as white as ashes, and his body almost shook into a sieve. "Subordinates and subordinates don't know that your excellency knows and knows this..."

Before his words were finished, his voice trembled and stopped suddenly.

The sword swept out.

Instant death.

There was no wave on the dyed white face. I couldn't see that I had just solved a person, like stepping on an ant lightly.

She turned and looked at Yu Chen.

He bent his eyebrows and eyes, completely unable to see the bloody meaning of the cold-blooded cruelty just now. He came to Xianjun, clasped his hand, slowly clasped his ten fingers, a little bit with a strong coldness, "master, come with me."

Yu Chen is silent and lets her move.

Dyed white drooped her eyes, took a look at the soul war in Yuchen's hand, and hooked the corner of her lips.

Lead people all the way to the demon palace.

The palace is so large and empty, cold, black and red, gorgeous and elegant, without a trace of temperature.

The thorny throne is carved with complicated lines, symbolizing the supreme power.

Dyed white directly pressed Xianjun on the throne. Yu Chen paused for a moment, and his back reached the cold temperature. He calmly pressed the girl's slender wrist. Because of the angle, he slightly raised his eyes and looked at the devil standing there. His voice was always cold: "why did you kill just now?"

Ran Bai narrowed her eyes slightly, and her peach blossom eyes were evil and strange. She looked down at the figure on the throne, then held Yu Chen's side with one hand, and pressed her cold fingers on the cold throne, directly trapping people in front of her. Her voice was low, with some casual and deserved cold blood: "he is disrespectful to his teacher. Damn it."

Xian Jun's long eyelashes trembled a little.

Killing too much will affect the reincarnation of the sixth generation and harm others and yourself.

He doesn't want to be white.

So sometimes, Yu Chen prefers to do it himself, and doesn't want to dye white hands with blood.

"Did the master ask the disciple such a question as soon as he met." the devil was dressed in black and red, with gorgeous and treacherous colors. He was particularly cold and evil. His skin color was morbid pale, and his face was a unique color with a demonic taste, which was very aggressive.

At the moment, she hung her long eyelashes slightly and languidly trapped people on the throne. She leaned down slowly. Their clothes overlapped with each other, with a strong contrast in color. She slowly approached Yu Chen. Her red and bloody lips almost crossed Yu Chen's ears, like a complaining whisper. The tone was cold and lingering: "it's really sad."

That breath had no temperature. It hit Yu Chen's ear and made Yu Chen feel a little uncomfortable. He had never been used to explaining his behavior with others. At the moment, his fingertips paused and wanted to push away dye Bai. He said coldly, "get up and talk."

"I don't." ranbai lazily encircles him. His bad strength in duanyuanfeng hasn't changed at all. He doesn't let go of anything and refuses.

The girl's white jaw rested on Xianjun's cold, thin left shoulder and rubbed his neck like a cat, vaguely showing the danger and possessiveness of a hunter. Her long eyelashes hung lazily, with an attractive radian and a dark blue covering the bottom of her eyes. Because of her recent decision to kill and rectify the demon world day and night, her eyebrows and eyes were languid, But the breath was cold and dangerous without temperature. Like a hunter ready to go, she put it close to his ear and asked, "don't you think I have so many days?"

Yu Chen saw the dark color at the bottom of her eyes. He was languid and brought it to the top of his eyebrows. He collected his eyebrows and eyes, rubbed his finger against the corners of her eyes, and asked coldly, "I'm very tired in the demon world recently, aren't I?"

He actually wanted to say,

If she doesn't like it, she can go back to duanyuan peak at any time.

What I said at the Xianjian conference that day was not only for outsiders, but also for her.

One day as a teacher, all my life.

But when the words came to my mouth, they changed because of their always too cold and introverted.

"It's not tiring to think of the master." ran Bai said with a smile. He tightened his circle and almost pressed the weight of his whole body on Yu Chen. Their bodies overlapped on the throne, reflecting the dark and cold color, setting off her eyebrows and eyes. There was some inexplicable danger lingering in his low voice: "the master hasn't told the disciple whether he wants me or not."

Yu dust was quiet for a moment, his eyes were plain and didn't speak.

Even duanyuan peak is her shadow everywhere.

Why not.

"Disciple, but I miss the master very much." ran Bai smiled and held Xianjun's cold white jaw, gently provoked it, and the action was a little frivolous and ambiguous. The purplish red lip was slowly close to Yuchen's ear, and the words Lingering between her lips and teeth came out of her mouth, which brought three more romantic and dangerous evils. With the ending sound falling, she gently bit Xianjun's white earlobe, Half in the mouth.

Xianjun's body was stiff, the moisture in his earlobes almost trembled in an instant, and then there was an unbearable strange numbness sweeping through his body.

He subconsciously softened his fingertips and reached out to press and hold his dyed white wrist.

Dye Bai's action was playful and straightforward. After noticing Yu Chen's silent stiffness, she smiled low, clasped his wrist and pressed aside, and forced him to pick up his jaw with one hand and a half, making Yu Chen slightly raise his eyes.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. How can the master seem to be separated from me." the devil's eyes carelessly fell on the thin, soft and light lips of Xianjun. Her lips were bewitched and wanted to be dyed red. Her eyes were a little dark. She seemed to suppress the almost overflowing black fog, intertwined with the blood red pupil color, and her fingertips rubbed Yu Chen's jaw, almost whispering.