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"The devil around you has countless secrets, but no matter what his secrets are, in the end they are all to devour your soul."

Recalling that sentence she never wanted to think about, Nangong Baiye paused slightly.

Beiming Liancheng looked sideways at her, as if asking.

At this moment, there was a low and deep yawn sound in the hall. There was still a deep sense of sleepiness in that voice, as if he had just woken up.

Nangong Baiye turned his head suddenly, and saw a handsome man in a silver-white holy robe sitting on the stone statue behind them. He looked like an angel who came out of a cartoon, with a silver chain hanging on his wrist. Not a trace of pollution.

It's just that his posture was too sleepy, he leaned back halfway, supported the stone statue with one hand, and yawned lazily with the other hand, finally rubbed his slack eyes, looked at them without any emotion: "go out."

Just two words, with deep sleepiness, but it gives people a real sense of oppression.

Beiming Liancheng would definitely not pay attention to him, and continued to move forward in his own way.

The man's pupils narrowed dangerously, and he floated down from the stone statue. The soles of his shoes sank three inches into the marble countertop, as easily as piercing through a ball of cotton.

Immediately, clusters of flames rose from the ground and appeared at the man's feet, jumping brightly, as if they were going to scorch the skin...

Almost instantly, Beiming Liancheng's black robe flew up, propping up the water-like deep and transparent enchantment behind him.

The spiritual power tumbling in the air was like howling sea water, vast and undetectable.

Two men who were completely different faced each other coldly in the hall.

But at this moment, the sea of ​​fire turned into fierce red flames, rushing towards them viciously!

Nangong Baiye could faintly feel the melting temperature beyond the barrier, it was extremely hot!

The barrier was licked by the monstrous flames, and instantly turned into wisps of steam.

Beiming Liancheng subconsciously reached out to block it, only to realize that it was the hand that had been injured before...

The moment the raging fire shattered the barrier, it penetrated straight into his palm, carrying the smell of burnt flesh.

The robes of Beiming Liancheng were wanton, and ice crystals as sharp as silver knives sprang up everywhere, heading straight in the direction of the man. The sharpness and coldness seemed to be able to cut everything, but for some reason, they all froze the moment they touched the man's body. not before!

Whoa!

The ice crystals fell to the ground.

Not only that, but a black mist seemed to emanate from the man's body, and the ice crystals that fell on the ground were gradually absorbed into the man's body by a strange gravitational force!

At this moment, the original sharpness seems to be just the water potion left behind. The man's body is like a black hole, devouring all the powers that approach him!

Beiming Liancheng withdrew his hand and pressed it on his left chest. Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, like gorgeous rose petals, blooming in spots on the black robe.

The man yawned again and again, as if he didn't put in a little effort, and the silver bracelet drew a bright arc following his movements: "I advise you to get out of here, this is the last warning."

The messy hair fell down, covering Beiming Liancheng's eyes. Although he was in a state of embarrassment, he didn't retreat in the slightest, but his hands could no longer be used, and they slowly fell to his side, his pupils were obviously loose, Thin sweat dripped from his forehead.

So slender and perfect hands, but I can't use them...

Nangong Baiye's throat tightened, seeing the blood dripping on his palm, he couldn't stand it any longer, the Exorcist Knife broke through the barrier, and eighteen beams of golden light floated behind him.

The man's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his long silver robe flew and rolled, endlessly.

Under the huge spiritual power, Nangong Baiye only felt ringing in his ears, and could no longer see anything in front of his eyes.

She seemed to be bounced away, and fell heavily on the marble floor, her consciousness gradually blurred.

The black feathers surged up, one after another fell to the ground, and everything touched by the palm was full of softness.

The scene at this time is so familiar, even the voice in the ear is low and charming to the extreme.

It was as if everything had returned to the moment when she signed the contract with Beiming Liancheng.

However, the content of the conversation has changed.

He said: "Selfishness, greed, arrogance... are my favorite original sins."

He said: "When sin and darkness are replaced by white, I can only use black to represent my difference."

He said: "As long as you dedicate your soul to me, I can fulfill all your wishes, including rebellion against God."

He said: "Junior Sister, even you will fall into hell with me..."

Whoa!

Large clusters of black feathers clustered together.

The blood-colored brand was like a needle piercing, penetrating to the bone, and a bewitching Bana flower bloomed in the center of her eyebrows. Giant birds soared, and black mist filled the air, as if something was quietly waking up.

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The black boots beat the smooth ground rhythmically, and Beiming Liancheng's tall and powerful figure appeared in the mist. The silver sea below is reflected by the sun and the moon, and flows on the ground.

Large and enchanting flowers bloom at the feet of the feet, as if it is a miracle leading to hell, exaggerating all the way.

The silver-robed man looked at him, his brown pupils slowly opened wide, as if he had seen something unbelievable, his sleepy eyes, which were always hazy, showed strong surprise for the first time in his life.

He opened his pale thin lips and wanted to speak, but found that his throat was so dry that he couldn't make a sound.

I can only watch Beiming Liancheng helplessly, getting closer and closer, getting closer...

Time seemed to stand still.

The two little devils who were listening and waiting outside had no idea what was going on inside, they just looked at each other in doubt, bent down, and lay dead on the ground, with their pointed ears turned sideways, sticking to the golden On the yellow gravel, they continued to eavesdrop on the movements in the hall.

Bang!

The crackling of stones.

What followed was that the silver-robed man was thrown out of the palace by an invisible gas, and fell heavily outside the palace. The dark blue petals rose and fell again, everything seemed to be in slow motion by magic.

By the time the two little devils reacted, everything had already come to an end.

Beiming Liancheng was standing in the hall, his sharp-edged side face was crystal-clear and pale, and extremely evil. Compared with the indifferent him, there was something more indescribable.

Perhaps, only with blood on his hands can he be called a real devil!

The silver-robed man raised his brown eyes slightly, and only breathed weakly: "You... who the hell..."

To the readers: I have briefly written the fighting scene, and the main meaning is clearly expressed, because I miss Xiao Miao and Mo Niang, thank you to the children's shoes who sent me to Saipan, hug and gnaw, and Chen Ge's iron fans give it to me I paid me a lot of monthly tickets, thank you for the comments, thank you for the subscription, thank you everyone, good night, just fell asleep, and re-edited one side of the article.