Chapter 440: The Phantom of Blood 70
Xiluo couldn't hold back any longer, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop the Blood Clan Elder, tears streaming down his face, "She is the third-degree priest of the Night Forest, how can she die like this?" ”
"Xiluo, have you forgotten how your uncle died?"
"Ai Qianwan self-destructed the priest's ring, and he has long been removed from the priest's mansion."
"She is now taking refuge in Mocheng, participating in the human race disputes in a grand manner, and not paying attention to the precepts at all, if she doesn't teach her, how can she be powerful?"
The elder looked at him gloomily, and asked questions one after another, not angry and arrogant between his eyebrows, "Keeping such a traitor is the biggest hidden danger in the Dark Night Forest." ”
The black-robed woman was lying on the turret in embarrassment, the hem of her clothes was stained with blood, and the mottled whip marks could not be recovered.
She gripped the red mandala unwillingly and gritted her teeth.
"Really...... Rubbish. ”
The evil and demonic eyes gradually became blurred.
…… Eventually, they fell into chaos.
The national teacher was shocked by a gust of wind, she hurriedly put away the rune paper, and cautiously glanced at the place where the wind fell.
After looking closely, he took a few steps back in shock.
Ai Qianwan?
How did this evil god fall to this fort here!
But seeing that her eyes were closed and her clothes were disheveled, she should have been severely frustrated, and she was a little relieved.
It's really feng shui in turn.
Over there, Xiluo couldn't stop the attack of the Blood Clan Elder at all, and I saw him quickly attacking towards the fort, and the Holy Blood Whip in his hand concealed mixed spiritual power.
The killing intent has been decided.
Qianye opened her eyes, and the surrounding scenes instantly pierced into her mind, and the buzzing sound was a little harsh.
Before she could react, she hurriedly got up, her cold gaze quickly swept over the chaotic battlefield, searching for the figure.
Finally, she saw him at the edge of the battery.
His eyes sank.
Sakura.
Her lips trembled, and she silently pronounced the two words.
The regret in her eyes was crazy and tumbling, she clenched her fists fiercely, crumpled the mandala petals little by little, and the red flower juice sprinkled on the city wall.
I couldn't tell if it was blood or juice.
Who is it that dares to hurt him!
Ye Sakura seemed to feel something, and slowly raised her head, the phoenix eyes that made her extremely happy and loving had already lost their brilliance.
There was nothing there.
The stars are gone, the darkness is coming, and the twilight is dying.
Touching the sadness in her eyes, Sakura's eyelashes trembled, but her dry lips couldn't squeeze out half a word.
He retreated.
Realizing that this would be the case, Qianwan covered her sullen and sour heart and staggered towards him.
smiled at him comfortingly, and his cold face hid a hint of imperceptible pity.
Sakura saw her movements clearly, and her breath suffocated.
It was like being pricked by the tip of a needle, on his already scarred heart.
"Third whip."
Holy Blood Whip, three lashes to break the body.
As soon as this whip falls, the spiritual Ai family will be completely removed from the Dark Night Forest.
The elder's deep voice sounded in her ears, and Qianye turned her head in shock, and a long whip fluttering fiercely attacked the door in front of her.
His eyes were cold.
"No, don't!" Xiluo's panicked voice came from behind the elder, "Ai Qianwan, you quickly avoid it!" ”
However, there is a figure that moves faster.
He even wore shackles on his feet.
Forcibly enduring the sawing sensation of the rusty iron chain rubbing against his ankles, and the strength that came from nowhere, he desperately broke free of the two dead soldiers who were clamping him.
trembling in front of Qianwan, he took the whip hard.
The flesh and skin bloomed, blood splattered, and the craggy white bones were faintly visible.
Everything happened too fast.
Caught with one's pants down.
Qianye's fingertips trembled.
She hugged the night cherry blossoms that swirled like fallen leaves, and her eyes were cold, "You...... Why are you running here? ”
"Why are you so stupid......"
The silver-veined mask that covered the night cherry blossom was shattered by the residual force, revealing the handsome and innocent face underneath.
Such as a knife and an axe chisel, flawless white jade, the eyebrows and eyes are delicate like the craftsman's finely carved Danqing strokes.
The tear mole in the corner of the eye is moving.
Qianwan caressed his face with some trembling, thin and frightening, "Sakura......"
Ye Sakura saw the anxiety in her eyes clearly, and smiled meekly, "Ah Wan......"
Handsome but pale.