"Ye Xiyue, you are not unfamiliar with the blood on it, are you?"

Ye Xiyue's hand holding the sword of time was shaking!

"Ye Xiyue, I order you to kneel down now! Otherwise, the Beigong Demon would have shed more than that little blood.? "

A trace of scarlet appeared in Ye Xiyue's eyes, which was absolutely anger.

Feng Ya looked at Ye Xiyue, and suddenly there was another person behind her, Ye Xiyue who was holding a sword!

She stabbed Fengya's back with a sword. Fengya widened her eyes in shock and looked at the girl who was still standing on the ground. She was obviously on the ground, so why did she run behind her?

"It seems that the witch who is proficient in various forbidden techniques does not know what the 'moving phantom' is." A gloomy and terrifying voice sounded behind Feng Ya.

Ye Xiyue's fake figure disappeared instantly on the ground.

Feng Ya finally understood. She looked at the sword of time passing through her chest, and then thought about Ye Xiyue's strength.

"you……"

"I'm sorry, the seventh level of Martial Saint!" Ye Xiyue bent her lips bloodthirsty, "Say! Where is the Beigong Demon?"

Feng Ya was only immersed in what Ye Xiyue said about the "Seventh Level of Martial Saint", which means that when Ye Xiyue successfully breaks through, she will become the God of Martial Arts?

Such a terrifying strength is actually two levels higher than her?

Feng Ya's hatred rose and the blackness flew, and the empty square suddenly lit up one wall after another.

The terrain changed, and everyone rushed here. The men, women, old and young people who Ye Xiyue had seen before turned into black-clothed death warriors in an instant.

It turns out that everything is an illusion.

The so-called "people" are actually deliberate changes of elegant people.

The so-called "small square" is nothing more than an empty hall, which is in ruins.

This is what the old man calls a dead city, and it deserves its name.

Below, there was a piece of black.

Feng Yachang laughed wildly, "Ye Xiyue, have you seen it? How do you deal with the dead soldiers below? They are dead soldiers. Today, I will let you go! If you want to save the Beigong Demon, go to hell!"

Ye Xiyue pulled out the sword of time, and the sky became darker and darker, with thunder passing by and heavy rain pouring down.

Ye Xiyue sacrificed the Heavenly Demon Piano from the space. Feng Ya immediately changed her expression when she saw the piano.

It was a black piano, very rare. The black piano was filled with cold air, like a dark object without sunlight.

Feng Ya knows Ye Xiyue’s identity and learns from Wu Fan that the daughter of the eternal emperor is the absolute god!

As a god clan, how could she use such evil things?

In an instant, Ye Xiyue sat on the top of the dilapidated hall and played the demon piano in the wind and rain-

The Heavenly Demon Qin, the treasure of the blood clan and the object guarded by the red-eyed blood-bone beast, is extremely evil. It is precisely because of its evil that its power is very rare. Unfortunately, she conquered the Qin Spirit of the Heavenly Demon Qin in the blood clan, and now she is using it.

This is the reason to use evil to control evil.

The sound of the demon piano popped up, and the dead bodies below exploded and died.

Every time Ye Xiyue plays a note, the power consumed will be a lot. After a short song is played, her fingertips are already bleeding, but it doesn’t matter!

The demon zither had great lethality, and even Feng Ya couldn't bear it. She hugged her head and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!