Xueqiong drew out the sword, and Murong Yuan's blood instantly splattered on Xueqiong's face, and he just raised his hand indifferently and wiped his face. Several marks appeared on the fair face.

Suddenly, pear blossoms all over the sky rushed towards the gate of the Agarwood Pavilion and floated in front of Xueqiong with lightning speed.

Xueqiong looked at the pear blossoms and sighed: "It seems... I have to go to the Murong family." Bai Wangchuan, do you think of him so arrogantly?

After Xueqiong walked away, a figure walked out of the darkness. The man walked to Murong Yuan and sighed, "I didn't expect that you would die so miserably. I didn't expect that the power of the red clothes had spread throughout the Bei Clan Empire." The man walked to Murong Yuan, squatted down, and closed his eyes.

——Murrong Mansion.

"The master is not good, the master is not good..."

"Someone broke in and broke the Murong family's Jiuqing Formation!"

"What happened?"

"Murong Mansion has been broken! The Jiuqing Formation has been untied, and the enemy is forcing him to break through!"

"Ah?! What should I do?! Now the master is in the second wife's room!"

"Go quickly! The enemy will come in only a long time!! Go and find the master! Go quickly!!"

There was a panic in Murong's mansion. Most of the people with high martial arts skills were moved to the front, and the little girls with weaker martial arts skills were sent to call the master of the Murong family out.

At some point, the moon at night was dyed with blood red.

"Yueyanye, do you see if the moon turns red?"

"..." Following the direction pointed by Feidudu, Yueyanye saw the moon emitting a faint red light hidden among the thin clouds. More than a thousand years ago, the moon had been dyed red three times.

Once on the day when the prince of the Fox Realm was born, and the moon dyed red color was the birth of the princess of the Fox Realm... And the third time that dyed red color was the Murong family massacred more than a thousand foxes in the Fox Realm.

Only the children born to these two queens of the Fox Realm were born, and the moon was stained with blood during the massacre of the Murong family. This is the fourth time so far. What will happen tonight... Yue Yanye's eyes sank, and he picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all. Is it related to the Fox Realm again? Or is it related to the Nineteenth...

This time the red moon is an ominous sign.

"Haha..." Red clothes, red clothes flying all over the sky, looked down at this palace like a palace from a high place, with a cold and charming smile on the corner of his mouth, his fair arms raised towards the front, and in an instant, his eyes were dyed completely red! The strange blood-colored red looked beautiful and weird in his eyes.

For a moment, those who raised their heads were all confused by this charming temperament.

Gradually, the moon was completely exposed to people's eyes from the filament clouds behind nineteen. In an instant, a dazzling light shot from behind him towards the earth, the grass was dyed red, and even the pool water was dyed red by the red moon.

Everything is red...

Nineteen's smile turned blurred against the light. His robe was blown back by the wind, revealing his naked white feet.

He raised a stunning smile, grabbed his hand into the air, and a huge sickle was exposed to the men of the Murong family who were about to achieve immortality. Their eyes were unanimously filled with fear.

The Tianshan Snow Fox Clan, the magic weapon of the nobles in the fox world!

The fox world stands in the three realms—

The scythe under the moon!

Under the bloody moonlight, the silver-white artifact emits dazzling light. Its body is surrounded by red, and people can only see a ball of light and can't see anything clearly.

"This... this is..." Murong Hai, the head of the Murong family who came out hurriedly, looked at the red clothes floating in the air with an incredible look on his face. This light, this light... No, no, didn't he disappear? Why did he still appear here?!

Shijiu captured Murong Hai's figure, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more intense. He snapped his fingers and the figure disappeared into the air in an instant. Murong Lan, the eldest son of the Murong family, looked at his body vigilantly and protected Murong Hai in front of him.

"Chuan." Shijiu said lazily in a slow tone, his charming red robe drew a gorgeous curve in the air, and his tall body was already standing in front of the world.

The moment the nineteenth feet landed on the ground, pear blossoms flew.

Under the flying pear blossoms, several young men fell down. There was a faint blood mark on their necks, and this blood mark was a weapon to kill them.

Bai Wangchuan stood behind Shijiu and looked at them with cold eyes. The purple mask emitted stark purple fluorescent lights.

"Murong Hai..." Shijiu held the scythe under the moon with a strong light, and his red robe flew, and his figure seemed to be covered in blood under the moonlight. "Tonight, I will ask you to repay!"

That night, under the red moonlight, corpses were everywhere... The flowing blood gradually merged into a river...

"Ahhhh...what do you want to do?!Don't come!Don't come!"

"You...you...ah..."

"Chuan, have you found Murong Hai who escaped?" Shijiu lowered his eyes and looked indifferently at the woman who had died without any resistance. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes, and some were just cold and bloodthirsty.

Just now, Murong Hai actually ran away with his eldest son under his nose. Although it doesn't take much effort to find him, you must be vigilant, not afraid of ten thousand, but only if you are afraid of anything.

Bai Wangchuan stood beside him, and his purple pupils were pitch black. He couldn't tell what he was thinking now. Suddenly, a few pear blossoms appeared in his pupils. "I found them, in the underground passage of the Murong family."

"etc."

"What's wrong? Nineteen?" Bai Wangchuan turned his head in confusion and looked at Nineteen.

"Someone is there." Shijiu curled the corners of his lips, and his face became vivid because of this smile, "Come out."

Bai Wangchuan followed the direction of Shijiu's finger and saw a boy about four or five years old crawling out from under the bed. His hands were clenched into a fist, and his body was trembling with fear. His thin little body stood in front of Shijiu and Bai Wangchuan. His face was covered with blood, and he looked at Shijiu with fear. There was still hatred and a hint of coldness in the fear...

The eyes seemed to penetrate the body of nineteen. The boy stood there without any movement. His eyes were beautiful, but something was hidden.

"Come here." Shijiu stretched out his hand towards the boy. His white palms were clearly textured. His movements were slow and elegant. The red robe shone with a crystal silver light under the baptism of the moon.

Bai Wangchuan stood beside Shijiu, his eyes capturing the boy's tight palm, and there was some inexplicable feelings in his cold pupils. This feeling was like seeing himself as a child.

The boy's indifference made Shijiu frown his eyes. What an unfair boy. He raised his eyes slightly and said to Bai Wangchuan: "Let's take him with him."

"nineteen……"
Chapter completed!