The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"Who is it?" He Liantian was startled, thinking about where the divine sword fell, he immediately moved out of the stone gate to look for the divine sword.

At the same time, with a bang, the iron chain broke and fell to the ground in pieces.

Qiongying easily broke the iron chain, stretched out a somewhat stiff hand, and brushed Wu Yue's hair with her slender fingers, gently brushing off a snowflake for him.

"Qingying..." Wu Yue stared blankly at her, she seemed a little strange, and he couldn't react for a moment.

"Wu Yue, thank you." Qiong Ying smiled, and the surrounding ice melted.

"No, you're welcome..." Wu Yue said in a daze, he had never seen her smile so softly, that kind of color could make the world eclipse.

It also made him so fascinated that he couldn't think.

"Thank you, I'm leaving." Her tone was equally soft.

After finishing speaking, balls of flames rose instantly, turning everything around them red.

There are only flames, no thick smoke, it is cold and cold, and the red lotus is born from the fire, as coquettish as blood.

Wu Yue was shocked. When he tried to stop her, she had already disappeared. She said, she was leaving?

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, he couldn't hide the shock in his eyes, he looked at the raging fire in disbelief, the fire spread to the corner of his clothes, but it didn't burn, instead it was colder than ice and snow.

This is, Honglian Yehuo.

Thousands of red lotus-shaped flames are in full bloom, gorgeous, coquettish, and fatally beautiful.

Here, the dark underground palace smells of blood.

Led by Jiangxue, Qingjun and Yechen broke into the underground palace.

Qingjun is familiar with the traps in the underground palace, and when he touched the traps, the formations are ever-changing, and the journey is unimpeded.

The dark people in the underground palace were killed and injured countless, and they dared not go forward.

Ye Chen picked up the sword on the ground, the icy touch made the phantom power in his body fluctuate a bit, the sword body was transparent, and the blue light was faintly visible, it was definitely not an ordinary sword.

"This sword doesn't seem simple? Why would you throw it away?" Qing Jun glanced at it with a trace of suspicion.

"I don't know." Seeing a dark man coming, Ye Chen waved his sword casually.

Suddenly, a blue light appeared, and the dark people in front were killed and injured.

Ye Chen was surprised for a moment, he just waved it casually, without even using his phantom power.

"It's really not simple, Jiangxue, do you know what kind of sword this is?" Qingjun smiled coldly, why didn't he know that the Helian clan had such a magical weapon, hum, it must belong to Helian Jiuge!

Generally, the famous magic weapon will have a name.

Before Jiang Xue could speak, there was a majestic stern voice.

"Hand over the sword!" He Liantian stood with his hands behind his back, imposing, looking sharply at the sword in Ye Chen's hand.

Feeling the strength of the visitor, the three of Qingjun could not help but take a step back.

"Heliantian?" Qing Jun narrowed his eyes, and after seeing the person clearly, he said with a half-smile.

Ye Chen looked at the person coldly, is this person Helian Tian?

Jiang Xue frowned, unexpectedly meeting He Liantian, she was unlucky to start out.

"Who are you?" He Liantian couldn't help turning his eyes to Qingjun when he heard Qingjun calling him by name. There was a bit of surprise and suspicion in his eyes.

"Have you seen her? Or is she in your hands?" Qing Jun asked without answering.

"Cold Moon Sky Shadow?" He Liantian's expression darkened.

"Hand her over!" Qing Jun said with gloomy eyes, word by word.

"Who the hell are you?" He Liantian looked more and more familiar with Qing Jun.

"Unexpectedly, you will also have a day when you are old and dim. Even I don't know, don't you think I look a lot like her?" Qing Jun smiled strangely.