The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

The sun is setting, and the sky is red like fire.

From the palace gate to the main hall, the five undead killed everyone they saw. The guards and maids in the palace basically evacuated, and only some people left alone were killed by the undead.

Suddenly, the cold wind hit, stopped the undead, and fought against five undead with one person's power.

Five undead besieged Ye Chen together, their eyes were empty, but their shots were extremely accurate.

There is only one consciousness in his mind, Xibian, to kill a woman with an eighth-level cultivation at all costs, and those who stand in the way will die. This is the consciousness conveyed to them by the master.

Ye Chen's face was pale, but his body stood proudly like a lone pine tree, his hair fluttered, his clothes fluttered, and countless icicles came covering the sky, stopping the undead.

He only remembered how to transform into ice, which was strange yet familiar, as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees seemed to have suffered a blizzard, and they were in ruins.

The eyes of the undead moved, and a large area of ​​flames immediately bloomed around it.

A violent collision of ice and fire.

The ice melted and turned into water mist extremely quickly, and the surroundings were instantly immersed in a mist of water, and I couldn't see my fingers when I stretched out my hands.

After a while, Ye Chen was gradually lost, and the blood in his body was disordered. There was only one belief that supported him, that she should not be in danger.

The undead use their breath to identify the living, and easily find Ye Chen's location.

With a bang, a powerful airflow swept over Ye Chen and bumped into the Optimus Pillar.

The huge impact force and the powerful phantom power of the undead almost made him unconscious from the pain. The meridians in his body were severely damaged, and he couldn't exert any strength.

After spitting out a mouthful of sweet blood, the dizziness became more and more intense. He felt death, and some vague fragments flashed in his mind.

"Yechen, I'm Luo Wanqing, remember, you love me..."

"Yechen, Hanyue Qiongying killed our father, and we have a mortal enmity with us. You have been lurking beside Hanyueqiongying for ten years just to kill Hanyueqiongying..."

"Yechen, now you have amnesia, but you must not forget your mission, kill Hanyueqiongying and Wuxin, you go back and kill Hanyueqiongying..."

The claws of the undead reached out to his neck, about to kill his last breath.

Ye Chen didn't know whether he was powerless to resist, or he was too absorbed in his thoughts, as if he couldn't see the undead coming. He knew that even if the undead didn't kill him, he would die soon.

He was trying his best to recall, search for those lost pieces, and piece them together. Gradually, he seemed to see a girl in a black cloak approaching. Her eyes were bottomless, and the ancient well was still...

Suddenly, a cold wind hit, and icicles grew on the ground, as if it had fallen into a world of ice and snow.

The undead's sharp claws stopped, the ice pierced its hand, and the abnormally dark red blood fell to the ground drop by drop.

With a bang, the undead was thrown out.

The eyes of the other four undead rolled, and when they sensed the person coming, they immediately shifted their target to the person coming.

Wearing a lavender robe, standing facing the wind, a pair of endless black phoenix eyes, red lips weeping blood, unparalleled in glamor and charm.

A trace of violence flashed in his eyes, which was extremely cold.

The five undead spirits shook one after another, the consciousness in their minds was clamoring, there was only one image, kill!

A large area of ​​flames bloomed, melting the ice, and rushed towards the shadow of the sky like a ghost.

The shadow of the dome remained motionless, the sleeves of the purple robe were raised, and countless ice walls resisted the oncoming flames.

But they couldn't stop the footsteps of the undead.

Their skin was reddish, their phantom power rose to the peak, and they killed her at all costs!