The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

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Feng Qining turned her head, wanting to see how Murong Li was doing, but when she turned her head, she saw nothing.

No, nothing, only her and Xinglu were left in the room.

Feng Qining knew that if she walked out of here today, she would have to stay here forever. Even if she died, she would not be company with these evil spirits. Wiping the corners of her mouth with her hands, Feng Qining stood up unsteadily.

Her white skin was blood-stained, which was shocking, but her perseverance was extraordinary, comparable to steel, and her charming eyes looked at the star green unruly. [

"If you want me to die, then you die first"

With the big knife in hand, white light shone, and in an instant, countless rays of light struck Xing Lu, Xing Lu raised her hands, and the faint green light surrounded her, blocking Feng Qining's attack.

The ribbon, I don't know when it was entangled again, tied Xinglu's hands, with force, the machete was cut off, and both hands were chopped off, non-stop, the ribbon spun, and the ribbon, which was harder than steel, pierced Xinglu's heart.

The ribbon rotates, slowly crushing Xinglu's body, spread her fingers, a red light flashes on the palm of her hand, Xinglu's body is surrounded by light, flames are flying all over the sky, red light is shining, and the flames are monstrous.

Looking at the gorgeous red color, Feng Qining couldn't stand and fell to the ground.

Hot, scorching hot, Murong Li felt suffocated, and the nightmare that had troubled her for five years reappeared, and the purple-red fireworks spread all over the sky, enchanting and lingering on the vast land.

Gorgeous, poignant, bright, mournful.

No, what happened five years ago, he can't let it happen again, Murong Li stood up, holding his sword upright, his hair was slightly disheveled, but he had an evil and dazzling beauty.

With all his strength, he raised his sword and stabbed in the air, pointing directly at the target, Yue Bai's figure stood floating in front of Xing Ao, his fingers clasped his throat, and the moment the long sword pierced him, Murong Li threw him to the ground. Throw it off the wall.

Xing Ao sank into the wall and disappeared, and the shadowless wall separating the two also disappeared. Feng Qi Ning fell at Murong Li's feet, obviously weak, but Murong Li couldn't stand still, and picked up Feng Qi Ning with both hands.

"Feng, get up, let's go out"

A sentence that is obviously not serious, but it seems to hit the heart, the man bowed his head, looked at it affectionately, stretched out his hand, with infinite strength, pale face, with a reassuring smile, this moment, just like that engraved in the heart In Feng Qining's mind.