There's a lot of blood here.

Those blood lights splashed directly onto the wall, and there were countless more blood lights on the wall.

It seems to be one with the starlight.

But Xuan Xiye had already curled up on the ground unconsciously.

Lie down.

Some tremors on his body made him look even more pitiful.

He was a figure, vague, as if it would disappear into thin air at any moment.

He didn't complain at all, it was already a prescribed charter.

Yan Xixin chattered for a long time.

Her voice lingered, sharper and sharper.

Now, the whip was covered in barbs, making the man bloody.

He only has his own enthusiasm to perform.

Let him live.

"Night......

He lay on the ground in pain, as if remembering everything.

What happened before, in the present, is so vain.

"I want to say that you used to be too good to me. But now, how could you be? ”

He didn't care about any of this, but his body trembled like chaff, and before he knew it, he felt a sense of pity, which made people feel extremely pitiful.

His body fell to his knees.

As if a starving corpse, he had little life left.

The miserable starlight fell.

There are countless more unkempt things on his body.

His hair was coiled and crumbling.

His body, with pale hair on his head.

There were no insects clinging, and his handsome face was gradually corrupted by the yin qi.

The sound of "pop pop" is endless.

Is he in good health?

Yes, but it's already against the sky.

He went against the wind, and the phantom of the whip thwarted him with blows.

"Don't fight ......"

His body was shaking countless times, but his voice didn't work.

"Why didn't I hit you? Can't I fight? ”

"You're a dead man, and I don't think you can live anymore."

"If you don't defect to the demon world, I'll let you see clearly, what death is!"

In front of his eyes, there was suddenly countless blood.

Sure enough, they're all their own.

"Don't do it, Yan Xixin, abandon evil and follow good."

"Why are you doing that? I will abandon good and promote evil! ”

Yan Xixin was playing happily.

"You and I must be people of two worlds."

Her voice intensified, filled with countless thoughts.

"Thou shalt not know and be stunned, nor shall thou be a gentleman."

Suddenly, the man who seemed to have become a dead man had made a sound.

The voice sounded hoarse, like a man who was about to die of thirst, but it also had a sense of fighting for life.

Abundantly clear.

"I'll kill you!"

The whip was dense, and many flowers bloomed on his body.

When the shredded flesh was pulled out, his heart was hit with a huge blow.

So, it's as if he's dead, and there's no time for him...... What should be said.

Yan Xixin, who has bad intentions.

Her whip was still looking for an opportunity to strike, and Xuan Xiye's body began to crumble.

It can be seen that he is a handsome person in the past, but now, he has been destroyed by others.

He no longer has any glory to speak of.

When he was at his craziest, he got acquainted with Yan Xixin?

Could he be the most downcast.

Those things back then no longer have any meaning.

"I ...... It's time for me to repent of everything. ”

While sighing, Xuan Xiye thought that he was dead.

After the wound was more, it didn't hurt anymore.

He now finally knows what life is worse than death.

"You know what? Yan Xixin, I still remember you. ”

"What's the use of remembering me? is so stubborn, I saw you and married you, it's eight lifetimes of mold! ”

Xuan Xiye's body has begun to spasm.

His convulsions, like he was going to die, his life was ticking.

He fell to his knees like a piece of paper.

"Damn."

His body spun suddenly, and the next moment it fell straight to the ground.

The shadow of the whip vanished suddenly, leaving only a sigh of a man.

Yan Xixin's body walked up quickly.

She tossed the whip, and it fell out of the air to the ground, a layer of blood spreading.

"Are you unable to hold on? Such a weak person. What a! ”

Yan Xixin scolded and scolded, but his voice was still so "spoiled".

"Xixin, our child, are you still there?"

The sound of her footsteps was almost the light of heaven.

Xuan Xiye heard it, and he struggled to prop up his head, revealing a pair of clear eyes.

His eyes were extraordinarily soft, and the waves were rippling, as if he was looking forward to this moment.

How many lashes did he get for this moment?

"What kid? Why are you asking? You're going to die anyway, what's the use of that! You and him are really a virtue! ”

Yan Xixin sank his face and didn't worry about it.

Son, Xuan Zhongshi, what the hell......

"Am I childless?"

"Yes or no, none of your business!"

Because of sarcasm, Yan Xi snorted sneeringly.

Her voice was sour, but there was an extra sense of maintenance.

"No, I have a child...... I said that he was going to be called Xuan Zhongshi. ”

"Huh."

"So, he's supposed to be there! How is he doing now? ”

Suddenly, his voice seemed to have upset a balance.

Yan Xixin's face suddenly became like a hideous beast.

I can't stand his fleshy affection.

"He's not going to come to save you, what's the use?"

"Doesn't that mean he's still here?"

The voice of Xuan Xiye has begun to dim.

"Anyway, he's here, that's it. Father, I can't see him anymore. ”

Still sour.

"He ......"

Yan Xixin was almost speechless with anger.

She looked at the face of the person in front of her.

Tried to capture some emotion, but failed.

How could he be so insensitive?

"Son, he won't remember you. It's not your stuff, you don't want to covet it! ”

"No, he's supposed to be my inheritance."

Xuan Xiye's voice became very hoarse.

He could only nest on the ground, and the tacit understanding between the two existed, but it made Yan Xixin more and more uneasy.

"Are you enough? Not enough, do it again. ”

Yan Xixin wanted to go one step further and get the whip.

But Yan Xixin had already stopped and looked at him in surprise again.

"The first few times, you didn't speak? So, are you thinking about the Middle Ages? I'm pretty sure that in the world, the purple micro star changes. You can't meet him. ”

Her voice was indeed a little abnormal, and her meaning was even more strange.

Who is this? Such a pervert.

"If you can't meet him, as long as he lives, even if he doesn't remember me, but he still exists, he ......"

The man's voice gradually changed.

Turned into countless streamers and fell into the air.

was smashed to pieces by Yan Xixin's voice.

"Oh, I can't help myself. Are you asking for death? But I'm not going to let you die, how long can you last alone? "Hundred Platings" The latest chapter of "Floating Light Disaster World Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.