Outside the temple, the day is white, and the dawn is shining, it is the time when the yang energy is born.

At this moment, inside the Zide Hall, it was as dark as ink, as if it were night, and you could not see your fingers.

The surroundings were quiet and silent, like a deserted world, standing here, Shen Xiaoqi only felt a touch of coldness across his back.

"There must be a demon if something is unusual!"

Shen Xiaoqi frowned slightly, and at a glance, he could not see half of a person, nor could he see the boundary of the hall. Here, it was like an endless dark space, or a bottomless black hole.

She exhausted her eyes, relying on the extraordinary night vision ability of the blood python saint, just barely able to see the scenery inside the temple, in the gloom, a sea of ​​flowers was faintly rippling in the ink, as if a peacock was swaying and she hadn't opened yet. The tail feathers of the screen, it's just that all of this is silent, and it looks very strange and weird.

The vast sea of ​​flowers is not chaotically clumped, but is divided into seven fan-shaped areas very regularly. Although in the dark night, the true colors of these flowers cannot be seen, but Shen Xiaoqi can also tell the difference between each fan. There is a slight color difference.

Sa!

Suddenly, the sound of the wind breaking through the air like a giant spirit swinging a sword suddenly sounded.

Shen Xiaoqi raised his eyebrows as beautiful as a crescent moon, revealing the **** vertical pupils of the saint of blood python instinctively, and saw a beam of light as pale as the extreme snow of an iceberg, cutting through the boundless gloom. Xiao Qi came swiftly.

Shen Xiaoqi was about to block this sudden blow, but unexpectedly, that beam was neither a sword light nor a knife shadow, and did not rush towards her.

Rather, it tore through the darkness in front of Shen Xiaoqi's eyes, illuminating the surroundings, and Shen Xiaoqi's beautiful eyes swept away, and what was greeted was an incomparably bright sea of ​​seven-color flowers, like a glowing sun, like a huge colorful fan.

Shen Xiaoqi was surprised to find that she was standing in the hall, and she happened to be surrounded by the sea of ​​seven-color flowers in the center. No matter from any angle, her eyes were full of gorgeous, colorful, unique and beautiful.

The moment before, it seemed to be trapped in the boundless dark realm, but at this moment, it was like being in a mysterious realm of heaven. The contrast was so great that it could not help but be surprised by the silent mind.

Whoosh whoosh!

The pale light beam continued to expand, circling and flying in the hall, turning into a river of light, reflecting most of the Zide Hall, and Shen Xiaoqi's eyes were full of flowers intertwined like brocade. Just feel dazzled for a while.

On the palace bi, there are thousands of green vines, and the flowers and shadows are chaotic. The seven-color flower and shadow merge into seven brocades, which are reflected on the jade palace bi, and under the gradually intense white light, it looks more and more beautiful. People, here seems like an empire of flowers.

Shen Xiaoqi was in it, and between her breath, various floral scents interlaced from her sinuses into her lungs. She couldn't help but be intoxicated and happy to forget her sorrows.

Wow!

boom! !

At this moment, a fierce water sound like a tsunami and raging waves sounded out of thin air, suddenly awakening Shen Xiaoqi from Wen Xiangqi's dream.

"this is?"

Shen Xiaoqi raised his eyes and looked up, and saw that above the palace, a six-color lotus platform floated and hovered around a purple lotus platform. On the lotus platform, the shadow of the flower disappeared, like a mirror, and for a while, illusion and reality were indistinguishable.

The Seven-Colored Lotus Terrace is like seven small islands, complementing each other, radiant and beautiful, like a garden in the sky.

A curtain of water flows down from it, like a waterfall, with roaring sounds of water.

Shen Xiaoqi stared at it, and a scene she had never seen before was reflected on the water curtain. She was taken aback before she realized that it was like the scene of a blood python chewing agarwood on the shore of Linghu Lake.

And that blood python was transformed from the blood vine that she had bloomed. The nine red fruits on the blood vine burst open and sprinkled countless seeds of the demon flower. The shore of the Linghu Lake instantly became blood-stained and red all over the river. Through, the lotus is ten miles away.

Seeing this scene, Shen Xiaoqi suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Why did these images appear in the Zide Hall?

Also, in this huge palace, there is no one in sight, as if it was just waiting for her alone?

Almost for a moment, the silence figured out the joints here. At this moment, he was as clear as a divine enlightenment.

He can be sure that he was hit!

Moreover, it is the most poisonous plan!

"Hundreds of secrets, I actually overlooked that the blood python saint is also a monster race."

Shen Xiaoqi's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he murmured:

"Now that I have been involved in the tricks elaborated by the treacherous man, I have entered this Zide Hall, I'm afraid I can't dispute it."

Unsurprisingly, the so-called murderer that Dongfang Xiaoyu will announce is not someone else, but she is Shen Xiaoqi.

Who was the culprit who killed more than fifty female disciples including Jiang Xue and Xiao Siniang?

This is no longer important, because Shen Xiaoqi will become a scapegoat!

Dongfang Xiaoyu wanted to kill Shen Xiaoqi and kill her. The most hateful thing was that before killing her, she had to invade Linghu and kill more than fifty female disciples...this is a huge crime.

The anger of the elders of the Five Pavilions of Ziwei Xuan will surely descend on Shen Xiaoqi's body.

"Shen Xiaoqi! Since you are here, don't rush away!"

"Let me ask you, Jiang Xue, Xiao Siniang and more than fifty female disciples, did you kill them? Why did you kill them?"

Sure enough, in the purple fan-shaped flower sea, a cold and merciless female voice suddenly came out, like a February spring breeze, and the chill was reaching Shen Xiaoqi's heart valley.

Swish of a startling wind, an icy blue and white streamer fell into the sea of ​​flowers from the lattice above the palace wall.

The green palace dress tightly wrapped her cold figure, with a face like icy flowers, frost and snow, stepping out of the sea of ​​purple flowers and meeting Shen Xiaoqi on a narrow path.

Feeling the chill and murderous air of the storm and snow, and listening to this familiar voice, Shen Xiaoqi didn't need to raise his eyes, he knew that the person was Dongfang Xiaoyu!

"I am not a murderer, no comment."

Although he knew that the opponent was playing the game, it was useless to explain, but Shen Xiaoqi would never let it go before the last minute.

After realizing the trick, the silence became calm and calm. At this moment, Shen Xiaoqi's unusually cold voice whirled in the palace, like the spring water in the first melting of ice and snow, with a vigorous aura, not inferior to the Dongfang Xiaoyu.

"Bold demon girl! Dare to quibble when death is approaching?"

At this moment, a cold shout full of domineering aura sounded in the void.

Where the white light converges, Yan Ziling's tall figure in gray sleeves and black robe is reflected. At this moment, she stands proudly on the blue-purple lotus platform, with a faint purple mist floating around her body, like a piece of purple yarn. Tabard.

A pair of purple eyes, two cold stars also shining in the half-light and half-dark palace, unable to distinguish whether it is day or night, Yan Ziling is condescending, looking down at Shen Xiaoqi, who is surrounded by a sea of ​​colorful flowers, with a sharp eyebrow. Standing upright, sternly and violently, he condemned Shen Xiaoqi's charge:

"You demon girl, mixed into my Wutianjia Ziwei Xuan, the wolf's ambition is clearly revealed! To seize the resources of my Linghu, kill 50 disciples of my teaching! It can be described as heinous, and death is not tolerated! Today, this elder wants you blood Compensation!"

"If it is not my race, her heart will be different! She is not the culprit of the murder, and she must not stay! Staying will be a big disaster!"

An Youlan Pavilion elder also shouted angrily, holding a long sword high in his hand, shining like autumn water, killing Ling Ran, and screaming.

"With Demon Flower as proof, she must be the Demon Race! The death of my disciple cannot be separated from her! My Red Kwai Pavilion and the Demon Race are incompatible!"

The elder of Hongkui Pavilion glared at Shen Xiaoqi angrily if there was a pair of real flames in his eyes.

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!!"

"..."

A series of fierce and sharp female voices echoed in the void. For a while, the palace trembled, and it was already unclear who was speaking.

Obviously, under the lead of Yan Ziling and Dongfang Xiaoyu, Wu Ge elders have already regarded Shen Xiaoqi as the enemy of life and death, and he will kill Shen Xiaoqi today.

"Shen Xiaoqi, this is the end of the matter, what else do you have to say?"

In the middle of the hall, a purple lotus platform surrounded by six-color lotus platform seemed to be shrouded in flowing cloud gauze. At this moment, the purple glow in the lotus platform flickered, and a soft but dangerous voice came out leisurely.

The sound was not loud, however, as soon as the words came out, the whole audience was silent, and the air was as silent as ever, like a ghostly hell.

For a moment, the silence felt countless sharp eyes like swords and swords on him, and he couldn't help but slander:

You kill Shen Xiaoqi, what do you care about my silence?

Of course, it is hard to ride a tiger now, and it is useless to say more.

She opened her red lips lightly, and said every word:

"There is nothing to say, there is only one battle!"

When the words fell, the hem of the cheongsam swayed without wind, the vertical pupils were red as blood, and the fighting spirit quickly soared.