The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"This visit is really abrupt." Wu Yue gritted his teeth involuntarily when he saw the two people's eye contact.

"How could it be so abrupt?" Qiong Ying took off the white jade pendant around her waist, held it in the palm of her hand and stroked it gently.

Wu Yue was slightly startled, her face paled, she looked at the white jade pendant in her hand, with a hint of guilt in her eyes, but she finally found out.

Qiongying's palms tightened, and with a slight pinch, the jade pendant turned into powder, flowed away from her fingers, and drifted away with the wind and snow.

Seeing this, Wu Yue felt a pain in her heart. This was the only thing he gave her, but he used it to track her down. At this moment, he regretted it. What she destroyed was not only the jade pendant, but also everything between him and her. relation.

"Wu Yue, it seems that a confrontation is inevitable between us." For the first time, Qiongying looked at him seriously, the Holy Lord of the Bright Palace, and she is the Lord of the Hades Palace.

"Then you are sure of victory?" Wu Yue laughed. In fact, last time she could hurt him, or even kill him, but in the end she stopped, so this time she will not be merciful?

"When did you underestimate yourself?" Qiongying asked back.

"In front of you, I never value myself."

In front of her, he never showed his identity, never showed his strength, never let her be wronged, never dared to underestimate her, and even became timid and cowardly unconsciously.

"How can I underestimate such a person who knows my whereabouts like the palm of my hand, but I don't know anything about it." Qiong Ying sneered, she did not dare to underestimate Wu Yue.

"If I knew it made you so disgusted, I would never have done it in the first place." Wu Yue was filled with remorse. If I knew it now, why bother.

"It's not disgusting, it's just that I underestimated you." Qiongying said, raising her plain hand, and the wind and snow formed a circle.

Putting down her umbrella, Wu Yue didn't know whether to laugh or be sad. It could not be called disgust, that is to say, she never had any affection for him, and only valued his strength.

In an instant, the wind and snow hit, and the two officially faced off for the first time, the battle of kings.

Standing on the top of the snow peak, Qiongying's robe flaps, not a single snowflake dares to fall on her, she is born with dignity and royal demeanor.

"I never thought that we would have such a day." Wu Yue stood on the opposite snow peak, independent of the world, as if he was above the nine heavens.

"I also don't want to be an enemy of your Guangming Palace. If I win this battle, we will have nothing to do with it from now on; if I lose, I will do whatever I want." No matter what Qiongying said, she was at a disadvantage.

"Is it possible to avoid the war?" Wu Yue asked, if she wins, she will be a stranger from now on; if she loses, unless she dies, how can he be so cruel?This is obviously a matter of life and death, how could she say it so lightly?

"You know you can't, so why bother to ask more questions." Qiongying said, in an inevitable conflict, one side must always be defeated, and it is time to draw the end of the Guangming Palace and the Hell Palace.

After finishing speaking, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the snowflakes under the feet quickly melted, and then quickly condensed into ice.

Wu Yue went up against the wind, she was fighting to sever her relationship with him, but he was fighting for some unknown reason.

He couldn't bear to lose her, let alone her death. With this state of mind, he knew that he had already lost, so it made more sense for him to lose.

Ye Chen was watching the battle in the square, and couldn't hear their conversation, but seeing the decisive look of the two, he was frightened for a while.

There was a loud rumbling sound, snow waves rolling, and snow peaks cracking, as if they were boiling for this battle of kings.