Tang Xuan whispered to the 'end of the world': "The space is about to collapse,"

The purpose of this trip to save Jing Fuchen and Cang Yunxi has been achieved, and at this moment, the two of them are safely in Tang Xuan's mustard seed space, it doesn't matter if they are entangled with Yan Luo, the collapse of the space is extremely dangerous, so it is better to go first.

At this moment, the wind suddenly rose behind him.

A gentle breath swept between Tang Xuan's back neck and hair.

A touch of coldness, piercing the battle armor, as easy as flowing water, penetrated from the back, and fiercely pierced Tang Xuan's spine, the position in the center of the human race's spiritual network!

"Bang!"

The phantom girl's body not far away shattered and disappeared without a trace.

"Always be vigilant, the purple and blue royal family, after all, you are far from knowing how cruel and ruthless this hall is, despicable and shameless......" The young man chuckled in a voice, with a faint and elegant gardenia fragrance,.

Sneak attack, I'm much more despicable than you think.

“......”

Tang Xuan and Yan Luo were suspended in the broken canopy, Yan Luo leaned gently and innocently behind Tang Xuan, there was no gap distance, and even the hair in each other's ears was entangled together, the turbulent picture of the heart, but in fact, it was separated by the ink-colored long knife that originally belonged to the black hoof, the ink knife with an extremely long arc, the handle of the knife was held in Yan Luo's right hand, half of the blade was not in Tang Xuan's body, the other half came out through the body, the red blood stained on the knife body slipped off little by little, the flame of doom, the terrible scorching,.

Tang Xuan felt the ten fingers of Yan Luo's left hand like a dagger, cutting open the wound on his back, probing into the flesh and blood, and holding a little source above his spine.

"Found it, your spirit ......" muttered like a lover, and his tone was cold to the bone.

On Tang Xuan's cheeks, who were a little pale, pale silver lines flashed, she opened her lips, and said in a faint voice: "Found it, your dead end ......"

The light smile on Yan Luo's lips froze.

The line of sight moved down instantly, and the light cyan apricot eyes flashed, and he immediately found that the veins on Tang Xuan's spine in front of him were flashing with a faint blue light that he had never seen before, and then he looked closely, the blue light turned out to be a blood-colored ancient symbol connected one by one, all over the veins, the number was amazing, the symbol glyph was strange, the breath was mysterious, and it was as red as blood.

And he, his whole body can't move at some point!

Tang Xuan opened her eyes, and the corners of her lips sneered.

In her right hand was 'The End of the World', but in her left hand, a blood-red artifact in the shape of a dragon's tooth suddenly appeared, and she easily turned around, looked up, and looked at Yan Luo, who was close at hand.

A beautiful young man with an elegant appearance, with skin like condensed fat and picturesque eyebrows, but with a deadly vicious heart like a poppy, at such a close distance at this moment, I saw the broken calmness on his face after sensing the breath of death, and saw the starlight still swaying in his pale cyan apricot eyes.

The more beautiful it is, the more it can't stay.

The wrist rotated, the dragon's tooth pierced, and the blood bloomed like a flower, above the heart.

"You ......" Yan Luo looked at the blood dragon tooth piercing his heart in disbelief.

Tang Xuan said very seriously to Yan Luo: "Always be vigilant, Prince Luo, after all, you are far from knowing when the god of death will come to you." ”

The aura of the artifact that could not be mistaken was quickly extracted from the heart, and Yan Luo's vision blurred, but in an instant, he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, and his hands no longer had the strength to leave Tang Xuan's body and fall to his side.