Chapter 661

There seemed to be an invisible sense of oppression in the air that was constantly squeezing the heart of Thuja cypress, clenched tightly and fiercely.

It suddenly made it difficult for him to breathe.

However, at this moment, Han Yabai suddenly widened his eyes in horror.

Because, Yin Qianliu's figure flashed suddenly and quickly disappeared in place.

Missed.

The air seemed to stand still at this moment, and even the wind in the forest suddenly stopped at this moment.

Terribly quiet.

Han Yabai's hairs stood on end unknowingly, and the hand that was clenching the sword in his hand also became trembling|shaking, looking vigilantly at the possible dangers in the dark places around him.

This danger comes from Yin Qianliu.

No, exactly.

Yes, catastrophe!

The moonlight quietly sprinkled down from the top of the head, but before it fell to the ground, it was blocked by flickering afterimages one by one.

There was a flash above the head, and Han Yabai's hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled even more violently.

Yin Qianliu seemed to be speaking in his ear.

Tell him righteously that if he is controlled by Jiu Huo to do things that are not good to Ye Qizhu, to the four states, and to the world, then kill him!

However, he couldn't do it, and he couldn't do it.

"Kings!"

Gritting his teeth in a murmur, Han Yabai closed his eyes, listening to the flickering wind around his ears, he could faintly hear a faint hissing sound that was approaching him continuously.

In the darkness, a pair of blood eyes gleamed with malice, just when Han Yabai was about to draw the demon sword out of the scabbard, a swift and awe-inspiring black shadow flashed out of the darkness, as fast as a bolt of lightning Split the night.

However, Han Yabai suddenly stopped.

He still can't do it after all!

At that time, he was just a little demon who was concentrating on cultivating in the mountains and forests. He had no ability. A monster swallowed the soul of his relatives. No one could easily resist the power, even the exorcist. Don't be buried in its belly.

It was the king who rescued him from the mouth of the monster. Seeing that he had nowhere to go, he stayed in the Demon Kingdom, and then left him to serve by his side.

The king is his master and his benefactor.

He would rather die himself than do anything to hurt the king, let alone kill him with his own hands!

The other side of the mountain.

A man with a white face came out of the imperial soup, and the eunuch who was waiting on him immediately took the bathrobe.

"Have all the memorials to be corrected have been delivered?"

"It's delivered. However, your majesty, you have been dealing with official documents during the day, and it's windy and cold tonight. You'd better take a rest early, and don't tire yourself out."

"It's okay."

"Yes."

Bei Linfeng glanced at the bright moon in the sky indifferently, and frowned slightly: "I should be happy that the emperor's uncle came back from the dead, but I always feel uneasy in my heart."

"Is the emperor worried that the prince will have rebellion when he comes back this time?"

Bei Linfeng was silent.

Afterwards, he laughed and shook his head: "Forget it, let's go."

A cold wind blew out from the mountain forest, and the billowing magic breath instantly surrounded the entire Yutang Spring Pool.

The sudden gust of wind seemed to overturn the entire forest, and even the rockery standing beside Tangquan Pool was shaken by the gust of wind.

The old eunuch immediately shouted: "Escort!"

The imperial guards quickly ran over from the corridor and surrounded Bei Linfeng.

The escort escorted him back, but at this moment, a pair of bloodthirsty cold plans flashed in the darkness, followed by a black shadow flashing in front of the guards.

Although it was a bit blurry, they could still see an afterimage clearly...

(End of this chapter)

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