Straightening the hair one by one, Helian Jue took out a fine white jade box from the storage ring, put the hair into it, and carefully put it into the ring.

After doing this, Helian Jue's cold face smiled slightly, and when he saw Helian Jue's actions, he couldn't bear to open his eyes.

The master is too affectionate to the princess, but tonight he is so ruthless to force the princess to leave, he must feel uncomfortable, if he can get the truth one day, I hope the princess will not hate the master.

The empty building is still ringing, and the night is thick.

Running all the way out of the Dumping Palace, Long Ziyue kept running for half an hour, until the mansion behind her could no longer be seen, and tears of grief poured out.

How can it not hurt, how can it not be sad, Helian Jue's every word is like a knife piercing the tip of her heart, and she almost suffocates in pain.

But she can't shout, let alone question loudly, her arrogance doesn't allow her to bow her head, and her coldness doesn't allow her to show weakness.

She never doubted his sincerity, but she didn't have the courage to turn back.

"What, Long Ziyue, who has always been proud and cold-blooded, will have such an embarrassed side? What a surprise to the deity."

In the bleak and silent night, a cold laughter suddenly came from mid-air, and a thick black fog rose from the sky, and the black mist surged into a solid cage that trapped Long Ziyue in the middle.

Laying down the cage, the man fell, looked at Long Ziyue's angry eyes, and smiled fiercely and arrogantly, "The deity is here to see who else can help you this time"

The pain in his eyes has not yet subsided because of the actions of the man in black and floated cold, there were tears hanging from the moist corners of his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to fall, coldness and weakness suddenly appeared at the same time, just like an iceberg turned into a finger twist, such a dragon purple moon, beautiful people can't take their eyes off.

Seeing this scene for the first time, the black-clothed man's black eyes lit up slightly, this woman is really a rare stunner in the world, even better than the dragon jade, if she can capture it......

Thinking of this, the man in black hooked the corners of his mouth, and a glint crossed his eyes, "Long Ziyue, do you want to rescue Long Yu?" ”

Long Ziyue's eyes condensed slightly, and then she sank her eyes deeply, "I will naturally save my mother, but I will never hand over the soul jade, you don't want to threaten me with my mother's life."

"The deity doesn't want soul jade" The man in black curled his lips, and his smile was a little weird

Long Ziyue frowned and looked at the man in black vigilantly, "Then what do you want?" ”

The man in black grinned, "You"

Walking towards Long Ziyue, the man in black approached Long Ziyue step by step with a cold smile, and lured in a low voice, "As long as you go with the deity, the deity will release Long Yu, how about it?" ”

"Dreaming" waved away the hand stretched forward by the man in black, Long Ziyue sacrificed a hallucination, and his ice eyes met the man in black, "I, Long Ziyue, will never die as you want"

The hand was opened, the man in black lowered his eyes, and a cold smile paused at the corner of his mouth, "I don't know how to lift, since this is the case, you will go to the Dark Demon Palace to accompany Long Yu."

As the words fell, the man in black let out a low shout, and endless black mist surged from all directions, turning into a pitch-black figure and rushing towards Long Ziyue. Long Ziyue didn't dare to be careless, and held the phantom nightmare tightly to face the black mist man, and the sharp blade flew in the dense fog with cold light.

Killing, endless killing, cold space, like the battlefield of Shura.

Countless black fog people have been scattered, and countless black fog people have recondensed, and they can't be killed or destroyed. The more Long Ziyue fought, the more frightened she became, and the more she fought, the heavier her heart became.

These black fog people were made by the man in black, they have no pain, no life, and they will recover quickly if they are scattered, no matter how she kills, she can't kill them.

Injured and poisoned during the day, coupled with the heartache in the Dumping Palace, Long Ziyue was already physically and mentally exhausted, and after holding on for half an hour, he was finally hit due to physical exhaustion, and when a mouthful of blood spurted out, he staggered to the ground.