Nongyue and Guxue didn't even make a move, but just watched the changes quietly, with a strange color in their eyes.

Wind and dust wipe out the sword and Xuan's tip, stirring up cold wind and rain, chaotic and changeable, bloody and invincible, violently attacking the evil emperor's face!

Situ Kongcheng tensed up instantly, standing in front of the Xie Huang, blocking Feng Chen Mie's killer move!

With a breath of lightning and flying rocks, billowing dust spread all over the grotto, the evil emperor was laughing crazily on the stone platform like losing his mind, constantly playing with the messy weeds under him, his sluggish appearance was like an immature child, who didn't recognize the package at all danger around him.

"Cheng'er...Cheng'er..." The evil emperor kept calling. At this time, he had already withdrawn from his former arrogance and demeanor, just like a helpless old man who had lost his way.

An old man in his dying years, engraved with wasted years.

Who would have thought that Situ Ba, who used to be the leader of all the heroes, is now insane. Who would have thought that the former King of the Underworld, who was neither a human nor a ghost, would now end up being betrayed by everyone.

Only his only son, the former young leader of the Heaven and Earth League, spared no effort to protect his remaining life.

"Young lord, Feng Chen Mie respects you, I hope you don't stop me!" The man in green clothes held a sword flower in his hand, and walked lightly.

"If you kill him, you have to kill me first!" Situ Kongcheng's tone was firm and could not be rejected in the slightest.

"The evil emperor has done a lot of evil and destroyed human nature, so he has to get rid of it!"

"As long as you don't pursue it anymore, I will take my father out of the arena!"

"Your father...?" Feng Chen Mie stopped attacking instantly, his emerald green pupils looked at the stupid old man in disbelief, and then at Situ Kongcheng, the strength in his hands seemed unable to concentrate.

"Yes." Situ Kongcheng didn't even dare to look at the bright green pupils, as if some sharp weapon pierced straight into his heart.

"So what about your father?" Fengchenmie smiled lightly, "Back then, it was him!" Pointing his firm finger to the old man on the stone platform, "To destroy our people, to kill my father, I, Fengchenmie, endured the humiliation and lived on today, Only then did I finally look forward to the opportunity to kill the murderer!"

Feng Chen Mie's eyes were filled with terrifying cold poison, "Back then, it was the evil emperor who used the illusion of the East to destroy the people of our Uighur country. I will never forget his appearance! He brought me back to the Dark River Palace, To be whipped like a dog, to serve him, I have killed all the way from the Shuramen, and finally have the chance to take revenge, but until now...hahaha..."

"There is a wrong and a debtor! The evil emperor who doesn't treat us as human beings can fall into this situation!" Fengchen Mie snorted coldly, "Meiyin and Meiyu are dead, and Meitong, Meishui, Meiyu, etc. Huo Jie has already betrayed... Evil Emperor, didn't you expect that you would end up where you are today, eh?"

Ironic laughter swept across the grotto, the man in blue filled the cold space with resentment, the dim lights flickered on and off, flashing a melancholy blur, as if laughing and lamenting the entangled grievances in the world.

It turns out that Feng Chen Mie is actually the prince of the Uighur Kingdom...

Nongyue's purple eyes were swaying with crystal colors, no wonder he dared to challenge Feng Liuying...

Because Feng Liuying, like Fengchen Mie, was born in Uighur country, but this is little known in Jianghu.

Feng Liuying was indeed dead. He died ten years ago. He became obsessed with practicing kung fu, his meridians were cut off, and he was unable to recover.

Once, Nongyue observed this green-eyed man in secret, and whenever he mentioned the name "Feng Liuying", the special look in his eyes always made Nongyue feel a little weird.

Since the Uighur Kingdom was destroyed by the evil emperor, he did not join the Seven Colors Heaven to destroy the imperial dynasty, because the Liu Kingdom and the Uighur Kingdom had no grievances.

Then why did he join Seven Color Paradise?

Gu Xue looked at the strange look in Nong Yue's eyes, her crimson pupils glowed with fiery allure, "Hurry up and find the ancient artifact, the grievances of these people have nothing to do with us." After speaking, she stepped out of the grotto again.

Nong Yue's eyes swept over Xie Huang again, thought for a while, and didn't linger any longer.

"Cheng'er...Cheng'er...hehe...Daddy will catch you a chicken to eat today." The old man slowly got up from the straw, his disheveled hair covered his vicissitudes of life face, the evil emperor was like a fierce beast, pounced in the grotto Jumping around, acting weird and cute.

Ye Feiyan sighed helplessly, and said casually, "Forgive me and forgive me." She turned and left.

Situ Kongcheng looked at the man with green pupils, and the scars in his eyes rushed up apologetically, "He's already lost his mind, if you have any resentment, let me atone for him."

Feng Chen Mie's eyes were cold and cold, strange colors emerged, the strange eyes were unpredictable, and the hilt of the sword was tightly held in his hand, leaving dripping sweat.

The Saibei Desert is particularly bleak at night, the starry sky is bright and the moon is as bright as a shark's tears, enchantingly twinkling.

The evil man stood quietly under a dead tree, his purple eyes carried the boundless yellow sand of the desert, deep and deep, unreachable.

At this moment, a powerful arm slowly encircled Nongyue's waist, and her thoughts froze for a moment.

"Don't move!" An irresistible voice came into Nongyue's ears, and the warm breath slowly surrounded the bodies of the two of them. Guxue stood behind Nongyue, and gently hugged his body without the slightest desire. , the charming breath is dotted with the wild desert, and the long-lasting embrace depicts a beautiful and harmonious scene.

The yellow sand outside the Great Wall fluttered gracefully behind them, purple hair and red hair raised gorgeous arcs in the yellow sand, and the sky and the galaxy were bright and crystal clear, vast and vast, shining brightly.

The man in red lightly brushed the white side of the neck of the person in front of him with his tongue, and his clear and watery voice flowed out bewitching: "What are you thinking?"

"Think about the future." Nongyue said lightly.

"In the future?" Guxue smiled, the red nails on her nails were charming and charming, her slender fingers swept across her enchanting side face, and landed on her chin, "The obstacles in front of me have not been resolved, how can we talk about the future?"

Nongyue ambiguously pushed back the red hair that covered her icy eyes, and raised her lips evilly, "It seems that we are destined not to live an ordinary life."

"My moon is getting more and more interesting..." Guxue raised the corners of her lips, and gently touched the lips of the person in front of her, "You are Nangong Nongyue, and I am Helian Guxue. Ordinary things are destined not to happen in this world." on us."

The purple phoenix eyes swayed with a bleak color.

"What do you want to say?"

"I want to warn you!" Nong Yue's expression suddenly became cold and serious, "If something unexpected happens when you win the ancient artifact, you must not approach me, understand?!"

The fiery fire in Gu Xue's eyes faded away, replaced by ice poison, "What do you mean by that?"

"No other meaning, remember my words!"

The fairy-like purple shadow brushes Guxue's side and goes away, leaving behind a faint fragrance of lotus flowers.

Gu Xue chuckled coldly, not caring——

Don't order me, Nangong Nongyue...

On the second day, the sun was shining brightly, and flying sand danced wildly, raging.

The boundless desert is boundless, and martial artists who are constantly blending into the desert are struggling in the wild sand. Everyone knows that if you win the ancient artifact, you will be invincible in the world. At this moment, in exchange for that tiny hope , even if buried in the desert, what fear?

On the way forward, people kept falling down, but they were quickly submerged by the yellow sand, leaving no trace.

The vast desert is filled with a trace of bloody atmosphere, the sand dunes are unpredictable, the direction is difficult to distinguish, and the sky is cloudless, but there is a strong murderous intent hidden.

Relying on the guidance of Master Tianji before leaving, Nongyue Guxue slowly stepped into the realm of the desert. The flying sand confused people's eyes, and the strong wind blew up. Those who were not strong enough in martial arts could not bear the erosion of the wind and sand at all, and were buried Here, there are no bones left.

"Perhaps, the Jade Lingzhu can sense." Guxue picked up the bag in her hand, and saw two round purple-red jade beads shining dazzlingly under the scorching sun.

Suddenly, Guxue felt her wrist was strangled by a strong force, as if she was delivering something, so tight, so ruthless.

Gu Xue looked at those wavering purple eyes in doubt, "What's wrong?"

"Remember what I told you last night!" Nongyue's voice was firm.

Gu Xue smiled lightly in relief, as if agreeing, he raised his hand and held the two Jade Lingzhu in the palm of his hand, the dazzling light suddenly burst into thousands of lights, like the light of a ten thousand-foot Buddha, illuminating the earth!

"It's really so..." Gu Xue looked at the Jade Lingzhu in his hand in disbelief, "The ancient artifact is indeed in the desert!"

Thousands of beams of light scattered from the surroundings of Longyue and Guxue, catering to the scorching sun, and a gorgeous demon light suddenly rose between the sky and the earth!

Right now!

A roar opened up in the sky not far away, and the charming aura filled the desert, drawing a sacred stroke for the desolate desert!

The waves appeared, like a gushing tide, churning the hills of the desert, turbulent and violent.

The scorpion of the desert...

Because many martial arts practitioners could not bear the erosion of the huge spiritual power, they were engulfed by the violent sand that swept over their bodies. One after another helpless screams filled the sky, and the desert scorpion turned into a beast that slaughtered people in an instant.

In the center of the endless desert, the quicksand slowly melts into a deep black bottomless abyss, like an abyss with a bloody mouth wide open, slowly sucking the smooth yellow sand, splashing misty smoke.

The purple and red eyes slowly tightened, and the expression in the eyes surged strangely.

The determined martial arts practitioners swarmed up, driven by countless desires, their eyes were shining brightly!

The ancient artifact... The ancient artifact is in the abyss!

The supreme ace that dominates the world, the ancient weapon that dominates the world is about to return to the earth!

However, at the moment when the martial arts people couldn't wait to pour into the black abyss, a white light suddenly appeared from the abyss, stabbing everyone's eyes!

Suddenly, nearly a thousand dead bones flew out of the abyss, like mechanical puppets, slowly approaching everyone!

It was a skeleton with no flesh, it seemed to wake up at this moment, as if it was accused by someone, once it was shot, it would be bloody!

The martial arts people stared wide-eyed!Fear emerged, and countless swords pierced the skeleton's body, but it was useless.

That is the mysterious power condensed by countless rots, which erupted at the moment the desert scorpion opened!

The sharp bone claws pierced the hearts of many martial arts people, cruel and vicious, countless people died here, and the bloody scarlet burned all over the desolate desert yellow sand!

"The messenger of the Yin spirit..." Nongyue said calmly.

"They are resentful spirits that protect the ancient artifacts." Gu Xue narrowed her eyes coldly, quietly looking at the slaughtered martial arts figures, without any emotion.

At this time, Ye Feiyan finally found two enchanting figures in the wild sand, and shouted: "Hey, you two are looking for ancient artifacts, so you don't need to drug me."

"What did you say?" Gu Xue asked coldly.

Ye Feiyan covered her eyes that had been eroded by the yellow sand, and the strong wind slowly dimmed his voice, "I said—you're looking for an ancient artifact, and you still want to give me medicine? Is it necessary?"

Nongyue grabbed Ye Feiyan's wrist, her purple pupils constricted instantly, "Mihun San!" Then she looked at the pair of red pupils full of strange expressions.

"Where's the evil emperor?" Gu Xue suddenly realized something, "Have you seen the evil emperor?"

"How do I know where that old devil is?" Ye Feiyan roared, "As soon as I woke up, the evil emperor was gone, Situ Kongcheng was gone, Fengchen Mie was gone, everyone was gone!"

Nongyue Guxue looked at each other for a while, and then looked again at the emissary of the Yin spirit guarding the desert, with calmness and composure in his eyes.

Guxue threw a Jade Lingzhu in her hand to Nongyue, and then grabbed his hand, her voice calm and unhurried.

Hong Tong remained calm, Gu Xue said coldly: "I won't let you go!"

"Me too!"

Nongyue ruthlessly clasped Guxue's nape, kissed him once, and then wrapped his arms around his waist, not allowing him to break free.

The two jumped into the bottomless abyss of the desert and were swallowed by the yellow sand...

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