"Now, don't you know if you want to try this power?" Ye Weiran tilted his head and smiled, with a flamboyance that he had never seen before.

The Demon Emperor breathed tightly, and quickly turned his head to let himself not be confused by the beauty of the night.

When he turned his head, the Demon Emperor felt a thrill in his heart, and when he felt bad, Ye Weiran had already come behind the Demon Emperor, and his slender fingers were on the Demon Emperor's neck, and under the fingertips were the blood vessels of the Demon Emperor.

"Who the hell are you! No one can keep the fire in their bodies! You're not human! You're not human! The Demon Emperor had never been so frightened, the fingers on his neck only touched him gently, but he couldn't even resist at all.

"Who am I, don't you let your body come and see?" Ye Weiran chuckled, and his five fingers into claws pinched fiercely on the Demon Emperor's neck.

"Weird...... Monster! The Demon Emperor roared, turned into a puff of black smoke in Ye Weiran's hand, and disappeared without a trace.

"It's a pity, it's not the ontology." Ye Weiran looked at the disappearing black smoke and flattened his mouth, his index finger stroked the red lotus on his face, and showed a smile: "So where to go next?" Sure enough, I still want to kill the guy just now, let's go find him......"

But Ye Weiran paused, and looked down at his stomach, where a bloody tip of the sword was exposed.

"Ahh

Haoyue couldn't stop screaming because she was stained with her master's blood, trembling and rusty spots appeared on her sword.

"There's a rat here, I forgot about it." Ye Weiran's arm twisted out an incredible arc, slowly pulling out the Haoyue behind him.

Haoyue couldn't accept that she had hurt her master, and the rusty spots covered the sword body and sealed herself completely.

Ye Weiran casually threw away Haoyue, and walked to Long Yan's side covered with strange fragrance, looking at him who was convulsive.

I never thought it would be him, and I never guarded against him.

Ye Weiran touched the hole in his stomach and looked at Long Yan who was staring at him with wide eyes: "Why?" ”

Long Yan's eyes were blood-red, and he looked at Ye Weizhi: "Die, die, die!" You've ruined my doppelganger! I'll kill you! ”

"It's still you, a bedbug." Ye Weiran looked at the dying dragon and slowly raised his hand: "You want to die so much, I will fulfill you." ”

As long as her palm landed on Long Yan's body, it could end his painful life completely.

No way!

However, the raised hand did not fall in the end, because there was a transparent phantom in front of Long Yan, and his eyes widened and he looked at Ye Weiran: No!

"He almost killed us, you want to protect him?" Ye Weiran's eyes were cold, looking at the transparent phantom: "Don't think that I don't dare to kill you, it's because you're always messing with me that you haven't completely destroyed the will of this body, and you even merged with her to fight me!" ”

Red Lotus! No! Don't hurt innocent people!

She stood there firmly, looking at Ye Weiran's violent eyes: Red Lotus!

In the end, Ye Weiran withdrew his hand: "I won't kill him, you can come back." ”

With his arms outstretched, he hugged the transparent phantom back into his arms, and the wound on his abdomen gradually healed and disappeared.

Ye Weiran's expression also returned to normal, and he looked at Long Yan with no sadness or joy as before: "I'm sorry, I bothered you." ”