"Yan'er, obedient—"

Jun Muhan forcibly suppressed the power of the storm in his body, and the scarlet under his eyes gradually faded, and he regained a piece of clarity. Woman? sheng？？ Net?

At this moment, he must not be in a mess, even if the consequences of forcibly suppressing may cause irreparable damage, he has no time to care.

"Let it go!"

Mo Yan's eyes were cold, and the lust in his eyes flashed, and the god-killing blood arrow that had been holding on to his right hand stabbed at Jun Muhan's heart suddenly.

It's a pity that it's a step too slow.

Her right hand was also clasped.

It was overwhelming, and she couldn't resist it.

Mo Yan's face turned pale.

"If Yan'er hurts me, it will be sad." Jun Muhan looked at her with burning eyes, "I don't want her to be sad, so you can't hurt me." ”

"Shaohao, you owe me."

Calmness finally shattered from Mo Yan's eyes into resentment, "I said that when I return, it will be the day you repay your blood debt. ”

Jun Muhan didn't seem to hear it, but just looked at the eyes full of hatred.

"Yan'er, don't look at me like this......"

He whispered, and suddenly the spiritual power in his hand flashed, and he had directly taken away the god-killing blood arrow in Mo Yan's hand.

"You ......"

Mo Yan was shocked.

She found that this man's cultivation was even more terrifying than that of Zhi Shaohao.

Losing the Illusory Lotus Space and the Taiyin Sun Twin Beasts, he was no match for him at all.

So, she still can't kill him, can she?

Mo Yan smiled sadly, and suddenly there was a sharp stinging pain in her heart, and before she could react, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her body shook slightly.

"Yan'er!" Jun Muhan threw away the god-killing blood arrow in his hand in a panic and hugged Mo Yan's crumbling body, "Yan'er, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mo Yan lay weakly in his arms, but his smile was very weird.

"I know I can't kill you now, but I ...... I can kill you with myself...... Jun Muhan, are you willing to die for Mo Yan? ”

When the last voice fell, Mo Yan's hand slowly drooped, and his breath was weak and inaudible.

"Yan'er!"

Jun Muhan's heart was shocked, and he almost couldn't suppress the fishy sweetness in his throat.

"Jun Muhan!"

Outside the door, Xing Ye, who was covered in blood, rushed in.

When he saw the unconscious Mo Yan in Jun Muhan's arms, his pupils shrank suddenly.

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