"You say...... Anyway, it's going to be wiped out, how about you accompany this king together? ”

Yu Xuan listened to the young man's low and hoarse voice, his crazy look swept over a touch of struggling viciousness, his eyebrows were distorted and hateful, the corners of his mouth were cracked in a strange and narrow arc, and he opened his bloody mouth and spat out creepy words.

His eyes fell on the open scroll, and he suddenly got up and raised his hand to stab the death pen into Hua Yin's chest, pulling it out faster than the blade of the sword, and it was almost impossible to capture the afterimage.

Bring out a large amount of gushing blood and sprinkle it on the reincarnation stone.

Hua Yin pretended to staggered back two steps, and sat on the ground with a hideous face covering his chest as if he were in severe pain, hiding the change of hatred in his eyes under his low eyelashes.

The Spinner Maniac giggled.

Hua Yin's lips suddenly pulled up a treacherous arc, the cold air in his eyes made people tremble, and the black qi gathered in his palms instantly hit the body that was broken and fragmented in the dark whirlpool, revealing the disgusting flesh and bones.

Youxuan was hit hard and got up viciously, but he couldn't suppress the countless yin spirits in his body, and his skeleton shattered and disintegrated.

The spirits flew in all directions, emitting a suffocating stench.

"Xiaoyuan, how are you?"

Bai Liao, dressed in a beige windbreaker, hurriedly ran over from the corner, looking at the blood-stained reincarnation stone, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then hid under the long and thick eyelashes.

He hugged Hua Yin in his arms suddenly, and his gentle voice carried a bit of relief, and sighed in the young man's ear, "Why don't you stay at home well, do you know that this place is dangerous?" ”

Hua Yin saw that he was safe and sound, and the heart that was originally in his throat finally fell. His bloodshot eyes were filled with moist moisture, and his hoarse voice was mixed with a hint of mad and paranoid trembling, as if he was afraid of something: "Master, don't leave my sight again, I'm really scared......"

Bai Liao half-closed his eyes, opened his lips and slowly spit out a few affectionate words: "Master, I will never leave you......"

Where Hua Yin couldn't see, Bai Liao's expression was treacherous, cold and hateful, and a dark blue ice blade was transformed in his hand, which was tightly held in his hand.

Hearing the man's promise, Hua Yin sighed softly in response, his eyelashes drooped, and his blood-red eyes looked tense, with a touch of sickness and paranoia.

The next moment, his pupils tightened.

A sharp blade pierced his heart from the back, Hua Yin snorted defenselessly, his face changed greatly, and he suddenly broke free from the embrace of Phantom Bai Liao, wanting to gather the black qi in his palm but suddenly found that his spiritual power was gone. He shuddered, and suddenly a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and a mouthful of black blood sprayed on the ground. With a shake of his body, he fell backwards to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

The dagger-like blade sank deeper, and his face was hideously clutched at the blurred place of his heart, unable to stop the gushing blood from blooming red plums on his body, and the blood flowed on the official platform.

"Don't struggle, just enjoy the feeling of being bled to death! If you are stabbed in the heart by this Fallen God Knife, the gods will not be able to save you. This king said that even if the soul is scattered, it will drag you with you! ”

"This king finally avenged Ling'er for ......."

Phantom Bai Liao held the blood-stained Fallen God Knife, covering his face on the official platform, laughing wildly and presumptuously, laughing sadly. As the laughter gradually revealed the appearance of the eerie ghost that belonged to the original Youxuan, blood flowed from his eyes, extending to the corners of his mouth, and the blood basin grinned in a terrifying arc.