One of the earth dragon's heads was directly washed away by the water droplets, and this time it never came together.

The sections that had been washed away by the water droplets were neat and still wet, turning into sticky mud.

"Roar!"

The dragon's groan sounded again, and the blue dragon suddenly became energetic, and with another wave of the dragon's claws, another column of water gushed out from the Black Dragon Pool.

Several of the dragon's heads were broken by the water column, leaving only the severed neck that was still writhing and shaking there.

At this time, the light around Ai Han's body became more and more vigorous, and suddenly, the sky became darker.

Thick dark clouds blocked the light of the sun, and for a moment it seemed as if it had turned into night.

The cries of crows were remembered all around, birds were flying, and animals were fleeing in panic.

The ground also shook, and the water surface of the Black Dragon Pool also began to shake.

A pillar of light suddenly appeared in the air and shot straight down.

The pillar of light just wrapped Aihan's whole person, like a spotlight on the stage in the world.

Aihan stopped shouting and looked up, staring straight into the center of the pillar of light.

Wan Ning and Han Tiexin were blinded by this pillar of light, and they could only be forced to raise their arms to cover their eyes.

Those Han people who had been hiding all ran up, and now they were not afraid of Wan Ning seeing their murderous eyes.

They knelt in a circle, and surrounded Aihan in the center.

While kneeling down, he shouted, "Miracle! ”

Aihan's body gradually soared into the air, stopping in mid-air.

She bowed her head slightly, looking condescendingly at the people prostrate on the ground.

The pillar of light became brighter in an instant, and Aihan's body seemed to have been swallowed by the pillar of light.

"This ...... What's going on? ”

Wan Ning was forced to close her eyes tightly, her brows furrowed.

She had lived in the Boundless Continent for so long, and she had never seen such a vision.

For thousands of years, there has never been such a scene.

It's the first time she's seen her in all this life.

Guangzu gradually shrank inward with Aihan as the center, and finally disappeared.

Ai Han also gradually fell on top of Lin's face, and the totem on her face had disappeared.

Only the pattern of the phoenix feather in the center of the eyebrows seems to be a birthmark.

She slowly walked in front of Wan Ning step by step, and the expression on her face was very calm.

But Wan Ning suddenly panicked and kept retreating.

In a panic, he twisted his foot and fell to the ground because he stepped on a rock.

Even so, Aihan's footsteps did not stop, and she did not dare to stop.

Rub your elbows on the ground and step back.

It wasn't until she was caught up in a stout tree that she was forced to stop.

"What do you want to do?"

Wan Ning swallowed nervously, she had never felt this way when she had seen Ai Han before.

It was as if the chains of death had been tied to her body, and she could even feel the cold touch

The coldness that emanated from the bottom of my heart spread from the bottom of my heart to my whole body, and my hair stood up.

Ai Han lowered his eyelids slightly, looking at Wan Ning's eyes a little complicated.

It seems to be mixed with pity and disdain.

Like a majestic Buddha statue in a temple in the world, his eyes are half-closed and half-open, looking at the beings who are prostrate at his feet, praying or complaining.

A wave of hatred suddenly rose in Wan Ning's heart.

Anyone can look at her with this kind of look, but Ai Han is not a school

Aihan's eyes made her feel that everything she did was so ridiculous, and she was like a jumping ugly person.

"Nothing."

Ai Han dropped such a sentence lightly, and after looking at Wan Ning for a while, he turned around decisively.

The resoluteness of turning around, without mercy.

After a few steps, Aihan waved his hand seemingly casually.

Wan Ning felt as if she had been grabbed by the neck and couldn't breathe.

Her body rose against the tree, and the clothes on her back were torn by rubbing against the bark.

The next friction is the delicate skin on her back.

Wan Ning only felt that there was a burning pain in her back, but compared to the pain of not being able to breathe, it was much better.

"Click!"

Wan Ning's neck began to turn as if it were to the side, making a clicking sound.

Gradually, her neck had twisted to a strange angle, but the trend of rotation did not stop.

The corners of Wan Ning's mouth began to flow blood, and her eyes widened, as if she was very unwilling.

After a few more sounds, Wan Ning's neck had already turned a full circle, but it still didn't stop.

I don't know how many times I turned, Wan Ning's neck was almost twisted into a twist.

The flesh and skin had begun to crack, and the blood was like a prisoner running out, drenching Wan Ning's clothes.

"I'm afraid you haven't forgotten, I can still be resurrected."

Another Wan Ning walked out from behind the tree, and when she saw her corpse turn into that appearance, she couldn't help frowning.

Aihan just turned around and glanced at her faintly.

She didn't seem to take her words to heart, and her heart seemed to have turned to stone.

Wan Ning moved her lips, and just as she wanted to say something more, the next moment a sword had pierced her chest.

Ai Han's hand was raised, and his head had already turned back to the front, this time not bothering to give her even a look.

She found a random stone and sat directly on the ground, one leg stretched straight and the other slightly bent.

One hand rests on the bent leg, leaning against the stone seemingly casually.

She looks like this, and she actually has a hint of evil and crazy blessings

Wan Ning appeared from the side again, and she threw the hat on her head to the ground.

A sword shadow flashed, and a thin streak of blood appeared on her neck.

A look of surprise appeared on her face, and she leaned back.

"What the hell do you want!?"

When she reappeared, she stood in front of Aihan, her face full of anger.

Aihan lazily raised his eyelids and looked at her without words.

With his fingers raised slightly, the sword shadow rushed towards this side.

Wan Ning's arm was marked with blood, and in the next second, the sword shadow rushed towards her again, creating another bloody mark on her face.

At first, she could grit her teeth and endure the pain, but then the pain was not as good as it had been at the beginning.

The sword shadow flashed back and forth faster and faster, and before she could endure the pain left in the previous second, she filled in new scars the next second.

From beginning to end, Aihan just sat there quietly and watched.

Not the slightest move.

The scars on Wan Ning's body were all over her body, and her clothes were red from blood.

"You...... Kill me or else!" ”

Ai Han raised his hand and twisted it, "If you kill you, you will be resurrected, why bother?" ”

It's a ruthless statement, and it sounds even more ruthless.

"Then why are you torturing me like this?"