Wuyan chased Aohua quickly, her A-level body strength speed could not catch up with Aohua, seeing that it was dragging farther and farther, Aohua was about to fly into the castle, she raised her sword angrily, the white light in her hand turned sharply, and instantly threw it at Aohua's back.

The blue sword light exploded, and it shuttled at a proud speed, as much as three times the speed of Aohua.

"Run, run!" Aohua didn't need to look back, he could feel the powerful power of the sword light, and his feet were even faster.

Ten meters, ten meters to get to the castle, ten meters, ten meters. At this time, the sword was twenty meters away from him, and Ohua breathed a sigh of relief, according to this speed, he could just escape into the ancient castle.

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked out of the castle, Aohua was shocked, it was the young master's favorite woman, Simeng.

"Damn it! It's just this time. "Ovolo didn't have time to think. Came to a sharp stop. Turning around, a sword pierced the chest. Aohua grabbed the hilt of the sword fiercely, not letting it pass through the chest, Nuo is piercing it, and the dream behind him will inevitably die.

Rao was like this, and Ohua was also rushed to the wall of the castle by the impact of the great sword, spitting blood.

Simeng was instantly stunned, that S-level powerhouse blocked a sword for her. Ahead, her lover, lying in blood. Xu Wei is so miserable.

There was no time to react, and Simeng subconsciously threw a bolt of lightning at Wuyan, who was chasing after him.

"Boom"

Although the thunder light was dry, it still couldn't resist it, and the strength of the F-level energy was instantly penetrated by the smokeless white light, but the white light did not stop, and it quickly extended towards Simeng.

The speed of light, in an instant.

Simeng didn't even have time to close her eyes, only to see that the necklace on her chest was bright white, forming a protective cover-like thing. The white light hit the protective cover, and there was a loud bang, and suddenly no one on the battlefield opened their eyes.

"Pounce"

There was a shattering sound, and the necklace around Simeng's neck shattered into powder in response to the sound, dripping to the ground, and at the same time, the necklace also bounced back all the smokeless attacks.

"Reader!"

Before Wuyan could react, she was hit by the rebounding white light on her stomach, and she retreated a distance of 100 meters, fortunately, this power came from herself with the same origin as her, otherwise she would have to be bombarded to death, despite this, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and the energy in her body instantly became chaotic. I saw her frowning and looking at Simeng, and said, "This kind of imbecile world, since someone can make a telekinesis, hum!" ”

As if he hadn't heard of it, Simeng hurriedly ran to Aohua's side and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?" ”

"Run!" With the last of his strength, Ohua pulled the sword off his sternum, grabbed Simeng and rushed into the castle.

"Hugh away!" Wuyan raised his feet to chase after him, but he was hindered by the chaotic energy in his body, and a trace of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again, so he could only sit on the ground hurriedly and began to guide him with his spiritual power.

Aohua and the two successfully escaped into the castle, Aohua threw the blue sword aside, spread on the ground weakly, gasping for breath, the huge wound was covered with a layer of blood, Rao is blood clan's ability to control blood is extremely good, but because the wound is too big, the wound is still dripping with blood.

There were only two people left in the castle, Mu Xin and Bubble, Bubble was asleep, Mu Xin didn't dare to go out at all, shrank in the corner, and when she saw a scene, she hurriedly ran to Aohua's side.

"What about Zhu Rong and Min Bai?" Ovol asked in a trembling voice.

"The two old men went out together and haven't come back yet." Mu Xin touched Aohua's huge wound, and tears flashed in her eyes.

Aohua's eyes were dark, his perception dropped rapidly, and he hurriedly took out half of the spirit stone that had not been used up, crushed it and sprinkled it on the largest wound, when the powder of the spirit stone fell into the wound, Aohua felt better, and said, "You two must not go out." ”

"Sister Simeng has gone out!" Mu Xin glanced at Aohua timidly.

"What?" Aohua hurriedly turned his head to the side to look, where was there still half a figure, Simeng had already run out when he was treating the wound.

Ao Hua turned his head, his eyes darkened, he fell into a daze, and finally muttered in a low voice: "Young master, it's no wonder to me." ”……

However, as soon as Simeng entered the castle, he saw that Ohua was healing, so he turned around and ran out.

"You're really not afraid of death!" Wuyan grabbed Simeng's neck, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, this stupid woman is really stupid, and she sent it to the door by herself.

Simeng's little face was pinched red, and she couldn't say half a sentence at this time, she just ran out, and was caught by this woman, and now she can only look at Nanhua who is "lying on the corpse" with tears in her eyes.

Wuyan followed Simeng's gaze, glanced at Nanhua on the ground coldly, and saw her right hand lightning squad shot.

"Amount"

With a scream, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Simeng's mouth, and his collarbone was broken.

Wuyan threw Simeng to Nanhua's side lightly, and said indifferently: "The Nine Yin Absolute Veins can live until now, and it is also considered your creation, and let you live for another hour, and after an hour, you will die!" ”

Wuyan looked curiously at Simeng who was thrown on the ground by herself, only to see her crawl towards Nanhua with difficulty, because of the broken collarbone, her hand did not have any strength, and she climbed for ten minutes at a short distance of one meter, until her face leaned on Nanhua's face, and her blank eyes slowly closed, as if by Nanhua's side, it was her greatest sense of security.

Wuyan watched Simeng's body slowly move forward in a daze, she knew that it was not only as simple as severe pain to suffer, but also an unyielding thought in it.

"What makes you so persistent! For a man, is it worth it? Wuyan muttered indifferently, as if to ask herself again, since she was a child, she was sold by her mother to a giant, and after that, she no longer believed in feelings, let alone love. In her opinion, this woman is doing her own death.

"Hmph" looked at this stupid woman with a satisfied smile on her face, Wuyan couldn't help but snort coldly, and said, "Remember, you can only live for an hour." After saying that, Wuyan began to clean up the battlefield.

Wuyan slowly walked to Jie Fei's corpse, during which he would look back at Shang Simeng from time to time, I don't know why, the feeling thing is what she doesn't believe, and at the same time she longs for it, she only longs for herself to be a enjoyer, and definitely not a giver, the emotional thing was strangled to death by her in the depths of her soul when she was ten years old.

"Silly woman?" Turning around again, three words sounded in her heart again, the world she saw with her black eyes should naturally be black, and suddenly she saw a trace of pink, and she should also dye it black, and her heart instantly erased this delicate pink, and fixed Simeng as a "stupid" and the like.

At the same time, she is also a little envious of Nanhua, envious that Nanhua can get a "stupid" dedication and persistence.

After looking at Simeng a few more times, Smokeless scolded in a low voice, and walked towards Jie Fei's corpse, took off the ring on the corpse, took out its origin, and put it in the storage ring. It was as if she was dealing with someone else's corpse, without the slightest ambiguity or emotion.

Indifferent, indifferent without the slightest emotion, such as her heart, to hell with that emotional element, feelings should not exist in this world in the first place.

However, is this really the case, even she doesn't know why she wants Simeng to live for an extra hour, the practice is full of slag, envy, fulfillment, admiration, all kinds of emotional factors, she is also deliberately avoiding this problem in her heart, but in short, one thing is certain, she is not a giver, just "lack of love".

"Jie Fei is dead, the blue sword has been robbed, is it time to go? But the body of the ghostly dream? After Smokeless took care of everything, his heart began to ponder.

The corners of Wuyan's eyes were cold, and he muttered: "That ghost dream body is something I must get, but now that Jie Fei is dead, I don't have the blue sword and I am not necessarily the opponent of the person inside, it seems that I must find some people to come over first." ”

Not long ago, she had ordered Paster to join her, and she didn't know how long she would have to wait.

On this trip, he caught three god-killers, and a kid with E-level energy, Nuo is a little girl with a ghost dream body, so many people, a servant must take care of them.

As she pondered, she didn't notice that a bat had slipped into the area where she had been carnaged, calling her unprepared. Where there are the corpses of Jiefei, there are five A-class, thirty B-class abilities.