"Little ......"

Wu Zhihan, who hurt Jun Mo Yan, didn't know what was going on, the situation was even worse than Jun Mo Yan.

Her nails, which were stained with Jun Moyan's blood, were even more bewitching, but on each of her fingertips, there was a burst of heart-piercing pain.

Soon the pain spread from the fingertips, first the fingers, then the whole palm, the arm, the whole arm......

She couldn't even parry the man's attack alone.

was beaten by the man so much that he didn't even have room to fight back.

Wu Zhihan looked at his arm in horror because he was so painful that he couldn't move at all, and he wanted to cut it off with his own hands.

Then he raised his eyes in disbelief and looked at Jun Mo Yan, and a wave of annihilating fear struck.

Who he is and who he really is.

Wu Zhihan was stunned for a moment, Wen Xiaoai had already come to her, and a purple light flashed.

Wu Zhi injured Jun Moyan's hand, and his entire arm was cut off to the ground by Ziguang.

Before she could scream, the man's figure followed Wen Xiaoai.

The moment the man came to Wu Zhihan's body, his body turned into a black sword and passed directly through Wu Zhihan's body.

Wen Xiaoai took the opportunity to slap the palm painted with the demon suppression blood talisman at the back of Wu Zhihan's head again.

"Ah......h

Wu Zhihan stared at the unwilling pair of eyes, and looked up to the sky and screamed miserably.

The screams are terrible and long-lasting.

In an instant, her body shattered like glass, turning into thousands of pieces.

Wen Xiaoai and the man both fell to the ground in embarrassment, looking at Wu Zhihan, who was screaming in mid-air.

Finally, Wu Zhihan disappeared in ashes, leaving behind a puddle of black and slimy sticky substance, and disappeared into this world.

In her ears, her unwilling screams seemed to be still echoing.

Everything slowly calmed down.

This vicious battle is finally over.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

The man sat on the ground, his body trembling at the moment, almost exhausted.

inadvertently glanced at the pool of black, blood-like things left by Wu Zhihan.

But I saw that on the black and slimy thing, there seemed to be a layer of black smoke.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the black smoke, as if he wanted to see this thing clearly, but because it was a little far away, and it was night, he couldn't see it clearly.

He made a move and absorbed the wisp of black smoke that obviously did not belong to Wu Zhihan.

The black smoke lingered in his palm, and the man looked at the black smoke in his palm, and after a while, his eyes suddenly burst out with a killing intent that destroyed the world and destroyed the earth.

He stared at the black smoke in his hand, so angry that his hands were trembling.

He withdrew his hand fiercely and snuffed out the black eye in his palm.

Teeth chattering.

Left! Strict!

The man suppressed all his emotions and got up with some difficulty, just wanting to help Wen Xiaoai.

saw that Jun Moyan had already helped her up.

After Wen Xiaoai got up, she hugged Jun Mo Yan......

The man stood in place, just stupidly looking at the two people hugging each other, all the injuries on his body at the moment were not as painful as the pain in his heart.

Unprecedented sadness and heartache.

Watching his beloved woman greet her enemy and throw her arms into her arms, I believe that there is really nothing more sad, ridiculous, and heart-wrenching than this.

He stood there in black, and the embarrassed figure that no one cared about looked really distressing.

Even if he didn't remove the mask, he could imagine the sadness in his heart and the hurt and sadness in his eyes at the moment.

Dressed in black, he was actually covered in blood, but no one could see it......

“…… Brother, are you alright? ”

The young man had the courage to ask.

The man glanced sideways at the boy.