The Yan Xin lion was also angry, with a ferocious face and gnashing teeth.

The speed of that arrow is so fast that people can't avoid it. Moreover, it's so sudden that we can't judge which direction it's coming from!

Only the wind even wings slightly raised his eyes, cold eyes directly to the front of the long palace wall.

A moment later, a cold figure slowly appeared on the palace wall.

People under the moon, red clothes, red hair, dazzling amazing!

Come against the light, slowly, appear in the field of vision, is a strange and terrifying face! When the moonlight came, I found that it was a ghost mask!

The breath of cold-blooded killing slowly flows around the body, like Shura coming from hell, with a bloody breath.

The cold and strange breath, even the Yanxin lion, one of the twelve demons in Shura City, could not help but feel the shivering of liver and gall.

Think of the silent arrow just now Terrible, terrible!

"You, who are you?" Yan Xin lion didn't rush past arrogantly. Even if he was brave and fearless, he had to look at the object!

That man's evil spirit is so heavy that he won't be stupid to go up and die. If he dares to come here alone, he will never be a general person!

He asked, but the ghost didn't pay attention to him. He just came slowly and stood beside yuwendi.

As soon as yuwendi looked up and saw her, he felt indescribable in his heart. He took a quick look at the still expressionless wings of the wind, a little sad.

It seems that yuwendi was afraid that yubeiyue didn't know the current situation and what she misunderstood. Yuwendi said in a low voice: "he's not the king of Qi anymore. Now he's standing there. He's the king of Shura who just ascended the throne!"

Huang Beiyue raised her head, looked straight at the wind and wings across the faces of many people. The eyes behind the mask were still cold and smooth. She said in a light way: "I've been looking forward to the king of Shura for a long time. On the night of next month, I came here to ask for something from the king of Shura."

Her voice is more and more beautiful. Although it is not as gentle and charming as those singers, it sounds like a handful of secluded spring water flowing in the heart.

Even though the spring water is cold, it is also beautiful for no reason.

"What do you want?" Maybe I think that voice is very pleasant, so the wind even opened its mouth for the first time. It's a low and dumb voice, with no ups and downs of voice, and there's a kind of fighting spirit of blade collision!

As soon as he opened his mouth, all the people were stunned. The Yanxin lion was even more surprised. Today, King Shura almost didn't open his mouth to talk. He said everything. The Yanxin lion was a man without any feelings. He never thought about the convenience of human feelings. It was absolutely cruel. When he said it, King Shura didn't oppose it.

He is the most clever one among the twelve devils, so he will be sent after Yin.

"My people have been hurt here. They have been poisoned with purple. I want an antidote." Huang Beiyue directly opened the door and said, "I don't want to be more polite.".

Wind even wings pursed lips, indifferently said: "it is the boy who does not know how to die."

After listening to his words, Huang Beiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a dangerous light behind the mask, "did you hurt him?"

If he doesn't speak, if he doesn't speak, he means he doesn't deny it.

Sure enough, she had no clue about such a powerful poison. How could ordinary people have it? It was definitely from a very powerful person.