Seeing the fierce eyes of the white-haired girl and the slightly frown eyebrows, Nie Xin immediately thought of a very familiar face, engraved in her heart. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yun Xian'er beside him, and she looked panicked and incredible. She even forgot to dodge. Her intelligent and quirky mind seemed to have stagnated. For a moment, she had not even proposed a good plan against the enemy and was extremely abnormal.

Nie Xin was not surprised at all. He immediately held Yun Xian'er's hand, picked up the Tianzhan with his left hand, and sent a voice message: "Don't tell me, what you think is the same as me?"

Yun Xian'er stared at Nie Xin with a slightly anxious and worried eyes, and nodded after a while. The white-haired girl had already walked under the cell at this moment. Looking at the two black shadows above, she sneered and pulled out a long sword made of ice. It was dazzling and cold.

"Come down, otherwise you will not be left with all your bodies!" The white-haired woman's words were extremely cold and without any emotion, and it was very different from the woman Nie Xin knew. At that moment, Nie Xin was extremely disappointed, but she still didn't want to believe it, and she didn't even want to see her true face, for fear of confirming her inner thoughts. When his spiritual energy captured a palm print in the black clothes behind the woman, she sighed softly and said, "I hope not, right? This woman must be the one I was hurt on the first level."

As soon as Nie Xin finished speaking, although the sound of mosquitoes fell into the ears of the white-haired girl, her delicate body trembled, she took a few steps back, and the ice sword in her hand fell to the ground with a shattering glass, trembling the ground and trembling the hearts of the three of them.

The white-haired woman didn't even want the Ice Sword, so she turned around and left here. Then when Nie Xin pulled Yun Xian'er down, she saw a middle-aged man walking out of the dark corner. Her black hair and black beard were slightly wrinkled on her face, which seemed extremely vicissitudes. Perhaps because of some fatigue, his black hair was a little dry, even in this wet and cold prison environment.

When Nie Xin saw this person, his heart felt like he was falling into the dark abyss and could not extricate himself. The disappointment was like a flood that broke through the dam, and immediately obliterated all the expectations in his heart and the person he thought in his heart when the fallen leaves in his autumn were dancing.

"So it's really you, Miss, Nie Xin, long time no see." The man showed a clear face under the faint cold light. This person was Mo Yan who followed Yun Xueer to protect her!

"Have you forgotten your promise that day?"

Mo Yan pointed at Nie Xin, Nie Xin smiled miserably, but looked at the cell with a mountain of corpses and said, "Yes, these extremely vicious people deserve to die, but you probably use the aura of death to melt it into a corpse demon to resist us re-seal the body of the dark king. Is the white-haired woman Xueer just now?"

Yun Xian'er wanted to chase after him, but seeing Mo Yan here, she calmed down and did not dare to act rashly. Only then did she regain her mind and began to analyze the whole story of the matter and how to get out.

Mo Yan's strength is very strange. It can be said that his strength is always better than the enemy. If he is at the first level of the enemy, then he must be at the ninth level of the human realm or the first level of the spiritual realm. And so on. If Nie Xin and himself are at the sixth level of the holy realm, then Mo Yan must have the strength above the king realm. So in comparison, if he cannot solve this mystery of strength, he is not his opponent.

Yun Xian'er did not pull out the long sword from her waist, but instead hugged the black jade pipa. Mo Yan was a person who had lived aged, and he must have known the existence of the queen of the piano. He had a close connection with Yun Xian'er's palace, so he naturally would not take her as the eldest lady seriously. This battle is inevitable, so he saves those false moves to test his strength and directly use the trick.

"Hmph, boy, I asked you a question, but you came to ask me back? This is the lady's wish, you have no way to interfere. I just ask you, why are you with this witch?" Mo Yan pointed directly at Yun Xian'er, and his face was shocked and angry. Nie Xin smiled bitterly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly said: "I know the whole story. Do you want to resurrect the Hantian of the Palace through the Dark King?"

Mo Yan was shocked and said angrily: "Answer my question!"

"So what if I remember, so what if I forget it. She was thinking about others in her heart, and she resurrected her sin and turned into the dark king. What else can I say? Yes, I, Nie, valued love, but also valued justice in the world. Where did you place the creatures in the world like this?" Nie Xin's words gradually turned cold, and she stood beside the Holy Emperor Qin behind her and said, "I think you have already got the answer. There is no need to ask more questions. The different things do not make plans. I just think that I have never seen you before!"

Why did Mo Yan think that Nie Xin's answer was so resolute, and it seemed like a hint of indifference and ruthlessness. His eyes were full of anger, like a blast of fire, all condensed on Yun Xian'er's body. She couldn't help but take a step back, her body trembled, and shouted: "Isn't it enough to resurrect that Gong Hantian, go and search for the Yuntian Stone, why do you want to resurrect the Dark King?"

Mo Yan suddenly laughed wildly, looked at Yun Xueer, who was hiding on the other side of the cell against the cold wall, and then said, "You don't know too many things, how could it be so simple? Well, since that's the case, kill you!"

Mo Yan opened his hands, and two strong winds were rolling up and sucking into his palms. Nie Xin had seen this unique skill that day, and it was very powerful. Xiao Wu was trying to attack at this moment, with an angry expression on his face. Although Xiaobai didn't know what had happened, he was also ready to attack.

"The Earth-level primary martial arts, Qiankun Holy Palm, I was not afraid of you that day, but now I am not afraid!" Nie Xin held Tianzhan in his right hand, and stood on the ground with the soul redemption zither in his left hand. He did not use the soul-catching magic sound song, but directly slashed the sky slash. The red light of the magic knife was cut straight out. At this distance of a few steps, it exploded at the center of Mo Yan's hands. The red demonic energy was all sucked in it. With Mo Yan's angrily shout, his palms slapped, and two powerful forces repelled in reverse, accompanied by the destructive power and demonic energy in Nie Xin's demonic sword!

Nie Xin and Yun Xian'er were unable to defeat his sharp edge, so they hurriedly retreated and dodged. Under the turbulence of the strong wind and the impact of energy, they were both qi and blood, and they were extremely dizzy.

This palm technique is obviously much more powerful than what Nie Xin saw that day, and is definitely not a simple primary level of the Earth level!

Nie Xin was gasping, Mo Yan stepped forward slowly, and he was not hurt at all. With his right fist, Nie Xin couldn't react at all. After the three previous trials came here, he seemed to laugh all over. There was no movement in the Ice Cave Prison. His punch was so thunderous and fierce that there was no sign of warning. Nie Xin was directly hit, and his ribs sounded crisply, and he vomited blood and hit the ice wall behind him. The Holy Emperor Qin fell to the ground, buzzing and resonating echo!

The purple energy was hidden in the magic sound like a sword or a knife, and the surprised Mo Yan flew away. Although this move did not hurt him, it made him feel a tearing pain in his mind. Even if it just flashed, it left a deep impression on Mo Yan.

"The piano-like magic weapon? The level is not comparable. It can make me suffer such pain. I am afraid that there is only the legendary magic weapon, the Holy Emperor Qin. Humph, after my son is resurrected, he has a good weapon." After saying that, Mo Yan reached out to take away the Holy Emperor Qin, but Yun Xian'er attacked here. The black jade pipa rings, like thousands of troops wrapping around Mo Yan, making him unable to move forward, and his expression was extremely ugly.

"Hundred Flowers Demon Song? Did you, the demon girl, actually get the true teachings of the witch Supreme in the North Sea in the old era, the Black Piano Queen? Hum, the Heavenly Demon Palace is really degenerate, but we have already obtained the Jade Slip of Ming. Hum, as long as you find the remaining few magical weapons, you can be completely successful. This is the way that you will spare you if you don't stop it, but a heartless person and a witch will not be spared after all. Miss, if you don't make a sound, you will acquiesce, and your subordinates will have to take action!"

The black flowers wrapped around Mo Yan. This was the highest form of the first realm of the Hundred Flowers Demon Song, but it only stopped Mo Yan from acting. After a while, the white-haired woman had no sound.

A sneer flashed from the corner of Mo Yan's mouth, his arms trembled, and the Qiankun Zun Holy Palm was used again. The extremely powerful suction force absorbed all the magic sounds and released them at the next moment. The impact and magic sounds seemed to be several times greater than that Yun Xian'er had used before. At that moment, she was unable to dodge, but her legs were touched by the aftermath, and she fell to the ground, her ankles were red and swollen, and she could no longer stand up. Her legs were trembling, and her silver teeth were clenched tightly, as if she was very painful.

"Hmph, the lady is thinking about you day and night, but it is the result of your ambiguous reunion with the demon girl today. If I knew it, how would you keep you until now?" Mo Yan moved his footsteps, his figure as fast as lightning, and a punch hit Nie Xin's lower abdomen, which was unable to move. A mouthful of blood was sprayed out, wetting Nie Xin's black cloak. Mo Yan did not hold back at all, and completely used his peak power to attack Nie Xin. Seeing that Nie Xin was seriously injured and almost dying, his body was constantly twitching, Mo Yan raised his right fist again, and in the midst of Yun Xian'er's scream, he punched him out, trying to kill him!

But at this moment, a wind wall blocked Mo Yan's fist at a critical moment. Mo Yan recognized the spiritual breath and immediately stopped and saw the white-haired woman standing in front of Nie Xin with a sad look on her face, as if she was in conflict. She wanted to turn around and see Nie Xin and say something to her, but in the end she just moved her lips and swallowed the words back.

"Forget it, Uncle Mo, they are seriously injured now and can no longer interfere with us. We can complete the task by delaying for another day." The white-haired woman took off her black veil, threw it on the ground, turned her head, looked at Nie Xin quietly, silent.

Yun Xueer, it’s you!

Nie Xin smiled bitterly, and felt ache in his heart. Why, Yun Xueer, who was so pure at the time, would have done such a thing that harmed the people?

Nie Xin was unwilling to give up. He was still thinking of the innocent and flawless Xueer. He didn't actually have any relationship with him. Instead, the two sides misunderstood each other because of Mo Ru's farce, the cute Xueer, the pity and helpless Xueer.

Is it still you? In this ice and snow, is it the last farewell scene? If so, Nie Xin would rather not come here.

After all, Nie Xin opened her mouth unbearably, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said in a trembling voice: "Xue'er, it's really you... Why do you want to untie the seal of the Dark King? Is it because of the Hantian of the Palace?"

Yun Xueer's delicate body trembled, and her hand that was powerlessly hung down, she immediately clenched. She turned around and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, how about it? Do you regret making an agreement with me that day?"

Nie Xin shook his head and said bitterly: "If you look back, I will abide by the agreement, be responsible to the end, and marry you home..." Nie Xin's words were very pale. He wanted to say something more romantic, but for some reason, he said it so dry and tasteless, as if he was heartbroken.

"You don't have to be responsible for me. You helped me many times. I have saved you. From now on, we will not owe each other. The path of justice you have taken. I will follow my evil path. I don't have to be responsible for me! I don't have to be responsible!" Yun Xueer turned around. Nie Xin couldn't see her expression, but saw her raise her left arm, roll up her black sleeves, revealing the forearm that clearly embellished the gongsha. Nie Xin trembled, closed her eyes, and understood in an instant.

It turned out that she had known for a long time that she had not had sex with her. It was ridiculous that she was still kept in the dark and wanted to find her and marry her. It was not until Mo Ru said some clues that she realized, but she had never forgotten the cold Qingqiu, next to Jinghu, the words of the separation that were sincere when Yiren left.

"The maple trees in Yuhu Lake have been in spring and autumn, and the dead trees are on the branches. It is just like a man's heart is unintentional, how can he say that he is worried? The white hair and fragrant orchid are not sad, but better than sadness of separation."

Nie Xin thought silently several times, finally raised his head and said, "Since that's the case, why did you block the previous attack?" Nie Xin felt a little disappointed, but it was more of a feeling of frustration and grief and anger, which made him feel tingling in his mind, almost making him violent.

Crack, Nie Xin clenched his fists. Seeing this, Mo Yan thought Nie Xin wanted to strike back. He immediately left Yun Xueer and sneered, saying, "Miss, this person is ruthless and unrighteous. He looks at you like this. We don't need to say anything more, just kill him!"

Yun Xueer suddenly turned around, with a few blurry lights in her eyes. Yun Xian'er took everything in her eyes. When her lips moved, she still said nothing.

"Qiankun Holy Fist!"

Mo Yan used the change of palm technique and made a fist. The repulsive force attacked the mountain collapse and the earth cracking force, which did not allow anyone to react at all. It seemed like it was moving instantly. Nie Xin felt a flash in front of him, and his body was empty. Cold wind stormed into the inner palace. When he looked down, he saw that his lower abdomen had been stained with blood and was pierced by his right fist!

"Nie Xin!" Yun Xian'er panicked, but her legs seemed to be broken and she could not stand up. The black jade pipa fell on the ground in the distance and could not be touched. In a panic, she slapped the ground with her palms, immediately flew up and rushed towards Mo Yan!

But at this moment, when Nie Xin heard what was angry, his hands suddenly seemed to be filled with endless force. He immediately grabbed Mo Yan's thick right arm with both hands, and bounced Yun Xian'er away with the power of brushing Xue Lianyun, saying, "Xian'er, don't come here, since that's the case, I don't have to hold back! Mo Yan, do you really think that my strength is so poor that you don't even have room to fight back? If I don't ask you to suffer again today, how can I be worthy of my companion who is still in the prison of these seven quatrains!"
Chapter completed!