night enchanting

Chapter 55
With the devil's voice sleepy Xiao Xiao, and with the dead man to trap the blood demon, it seems that the Empress of the Kingdom of Jin has made up her mind to kill her this time.Just imagine, in this world, how many crazy Nangong Ye can defeat a thousand with one?

The light of the knife flickered, and the shadow of the sword crossed.The people of the Demon Palace and the dead soldiers of the Kingdom of Jin have already fought together.The Gorefiend was surrounded by hundreds of people in the arena.Under her gesture, Yi Yu joined the battle with the hidden people in the secret pavilion.Suddenly, a good martial arts conference turned into a cruel fighting field, with broken limbs and wreckage, blood splattered, people who fell down from time to time, it was hard to tell whether it was the enemy or our side.

At this time, a woman in red appeared on the edge of Duanxin Cliff, covering her face with white sand, and her skirts fluttered.Standing high above, looking down at the group of people below, looking at the bloody, hell-like Shura field, expressionless.Finally, he locked his eyes on the woman in black who flew up the cliff.

Ru Mo flew straight up, holding the shadowless sword in his hand, and landed steadily at a distance of ten steps away from the woman in red. His cold eyes were fixed on the invisible face covered by white gauze. Dao's equally sharp gaze pierced the white gauze, as if he wanted to split her in half.This is the person who has always regarded her as a pawn in his hand, manipulating her fate behind Wu Xie's back.It was this woman who caused all the pain she's been having these days.

The unbearable humiliation that Weilan has endured, Qinzhen's inability to rest in peace when she was dying, the humiliation she suffered, and the life and death that Cange suffered, today... just today, she wants to get it back together.

The woman in red held the Xu He Sword in her hand and looked at her.It was the woman in front of her who repeatedly sabotaged her revenge plan and blocked her progress.

She wants to control the former ruthless person in her hands, and make him feel regretful and miserable.Let the royal family of the feudal country bury her daughter who died in vain, completely disintegrate the power of the feudal king, and pay homage to her tragic love and short-term happiness.She wants to get the treasure of the Demon Palace to increase her bargaining chips for revenge.Faced with all the obstacles on the road to revenge, she will—meet the gods and kill the gods, and meet the Buddha and kill the Buddha.

Just at dusk, below the Cliff of Broken Heart is the abyss, and the water of the Yangtze River is rushing and whistling.On the top is a top master, with a killing spirit overwhelming the sky.

A mask covers his face, his eyes are hateful and bloodthirsty.

A white gauze covered her face, her breath was cold and sinister.

They all look determined, wanting to kill each other.The hand holding the sword was tight and tight.The enemy faced each other, there was no accusation, no cursing, no hypocrisy and politeness, no one said the beginning, just raised the sword in tacit understanding.

The master's tricks change rapidly.Where the sword energy swept across, the ground cracked and landslides arose.

There is no mercy, only life to fight, in the blink of an eye, either you die or I die.Every sword strikes directly at the vital point, and a flash of God will be beyond redemption.Dazzling white light and compelling sword aura tightly surrounded two slender figures, one red and one black.

The woman in red has deep inner strength, steady moves, and soft but strong swordsmanship.The woman in black, with superb lightness kung fu, comes and goes without a shadow, and her sword moves emerge in endlessly and change in many ways.In a blink of an eye, dozens of moves have passed, and for a while, the strength is evenly matched, and it is impossible to tell the winner.

It really is a strong opponent!Whether it is wisdom or strength.Both of them think so, this person must not stay!
Hands follow the heart, exercise enough power, and do everything with all your strength.Immediately, the murderous aura surged, and the moves became more ruthless.

But the fighting in the meeting place was still fierce. Looking around, there were piles of blood, some missing heads, or missing arms and limbs, but there was no complete corpse to be found.However, in this fierce battle on the front line of life and death, no matter whether it is fighting with the sword or fighting with internal strength, many people have been paying attention to the battle on the cliff all the time, and can no longer concentrate on fighting the enemy.

The sound of the clear mantra is unstable, and the magic sound is also unstable.Leng Yixiao's eyes locked tightly on the fighting figure on the high cliff, the flickering sword light scorched people's eyes, but he didn't turn around, and the hand that clenched the jade flute trembled violently.Countless emotions rushed out from the sound of the flute, worry, nervousness, fear, panic, and the elegant face was no longer indifferent.

Rumo felt the emotions in the song, and felt sore in his heart.She worried her brother again, and since they met, she always seemed to worry him.She wanted to tell him, don't worry, don't be afraid, she will be fine, she will win.However, during this shallow thought, she lost her mind slightly, and the opponent's sword had reached her neck. The pace of the spirit flashed by, and the strands of hair cut off by the sword energy flew up in the air one by one and fell in front of his eyes.And that hair was almost her head.

Seeing this scene, Leng Yixiao suffocated her breath, shook her hand, and the jade flute in her hand was unsteady and fell off her fingertips, slipped to the ground, and shattered into pieces.And the crisp sound when it fell on the stone surface entered his ears, but he acted as if he had never heard it, and he didn't even look at it. It was once his most cherished thing, not because of how valuable it was, but because of that. It is the only proof of the warm memory left by his mother.Now it's broken... If it's broken, it's broken, the warmth is long gone, so what's the use of keeping it.Right now, the most important thing is his Yan'er.

As soon as the clearing spell stopped, the magic sound also stopped.Leng Yixiao was about to run to the top of the cliff, but was blocked by a black figure that suddenly appeared in front of him. He paused and saw that this person was Wu Xie.Because his heart was like a stranger, and being blocked by others, he became angry from the heart, picked up a sword from the ground, and stabbed at Wu Xie viciously.Wu Xie was stunned, and quickly raised his sword to block, but he only defended and did not attack.

The Gorefiend's gaze was also fixed on the figure on the cliff, and he waved the long sword in his hand based on his feeling. The dead soldiers around him seemed to be inexhaustible forever, making it impossible for him to break out of the tight encirclement.When he saw her narrowly dodging a move, his heart almost broke out, the indifference in his eyes no longer existed, only panic remained.At that moment, it was so dangerous... so dangerous.However, although he escaped, he was even more worried, what will happen next time?No, there can be no next time, no.

The sudden anger swept the surrounding dead soldiers, and the sword in his hand became faster, more accurate, and more ruthless.He wants to stand out from the encirclement, go to her side, protect her, and prevent others from hurting her.However, those people seemed to be entangled with him intentionally, so that he could not escape.No matter how many people die, there will always be someone to replace them immediately.Heartbroken, desperate for his life, he also wanted to rush out.While waving the long sword, ignoring the attack behind him, he jumped forward, sweeping away with sword energy, and in an instant, there were screams one after another.

At the same time as he jumped up, the sword behind his back was visible to the bone, but he didn't seem to notice it, the only thing in his eyes was the figure of the woman in black on the cliff.Without any pause, he jumped straight to the top of the cliff. However, in the blink of an eye, the scene on the Duanxin Cliff was already another scene.The moment he flew up, the scene he saw... made his heart no longer suffocate, but stopped beating.

When the cold jade flute fell to the ground, the woman in red felt a pain in her heart because of the crisp sound.She has always been secretly paying attention to her son. The jade flute was a gift she gave him on his 12th birthday. It is not only an elegant thing, but also a weapon for self-defense.But he was ruined by the woman who fought desperately with her, and he didn't even feel any distress or regret. In his eyes, there was no last gift from her mother to him, no warmth left between them, Only the life of the woman is at stake.

Is this woman really that important to him?It was so important that it even surpassed the weight of her as a mother in his heart.Even if it is hatred, she is still his mother!

At this moment, she felt sad and lost, and forgot that she was fighting for life and death. When the opponent's shadowless sword was in front of her eyes, she suddenly woke up and quickly blocked the sword with the sword.Immediately, the sound of the two swords attacking was sharp and ear-piercing. The opponent was prepared, but although she had deep inner strength, she blocked it hastily.

Seeing this scene, Wu Xie below was terrified, and his moves were chaotic, and he was already on the defensive. This flash of gods immediately took Leng Yixiao's sword, although it did not hurt his life, it also made him He swayed, almost unable to stand still.As soon as Leng Yixiao succeeded in the stab, she didn't want to get entangled with him, so she wanted to jump over him and rush up the cliff.Wu Xie didn't care about the injuries on his body, gritted his teeth, and dodged to block him again.

On Heartbreak Cliff, although the Shadowless Sword didn't hurt the woman in red, her veil was torn by the sword energy.Rumo took advantage of the situation to pursue, and made three moves in succession, each move was fiercer than the last.

When the ultimate move was launched again, the situation changed, and a strong wind swept across the room. The white gauze in front of the woman in red was lifted to both sides, revealing a stunning face, which was fully displayed in front of her.

In the eyes, three thousand strands of hair are as white as snow, and a pair of beautiful eyes Gu Qingcheng.That face, those red lips, those eyes...all movements stopped in an instant.Ru Mo opened her eyes wide in disbelief, looking at the extremely familiar face in her memory, even with white hair, she was still sure that it was her!

At this moment, she only felt that all the strength in her body was drained in an instant, and she could no longer react at all.

It turned out to be... her? !

How could it be her?

Why her?Why……

No!It's impossible...impossible!How could she believe that for a long time, the person who had planned everything carefully and used her as a pawn to cause a lot of harm to her was... her mother!
(End of this chapter)