He stretched out his cold hand as if to caress her cheek, but it slipped off weakly, and his gloomy eyes were full of expectations.

However, the woman in red in front of her was always expressionless, and there seemed to be nothing but resentment and killing in the depths of her heavy pupils.

"Shaohao, you, deserve, die."

The woman's red lips opened lightly, but the words were like blades.

Ultimately...... Did he still lose the bet?

He chuckled to himself.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, and his slender hand slammed into the sharp blade of the sword on his chest.

As the blood stained his palm, a golden light burst out of his palm.

And as Jin Mang wrapped the blood sword, a ray of silver light that was almost invisible also sank directly into his heart from the direction of the tip of the sword.

In the void, another force suddenly swept in.

His eyes were slightly condensed, and he pulled his sword outward without mercy before the power hit.

Blood splattered, splashing on the pale and bloodless face of Mo Yan on the other side, adding a bit of weirdness and flamboyance.

He didn't seem to see the slight change in Mo Yan's eyes, which were originally full of resentment and killing, but he used his last strength to push Mo Yan away fiercely.

Rumble!

The force that swept him directly sent him out violently.

He slammed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his side.

"Jun, Mu, Han, you cheat!"

The void was torn apart by bit, and a plain figure slowly emerged from the void crack.

It's Roulan.

Jun Muhan raised his head with difficulty, but his thin red lips raised a sarcastic smile, "In your gamble with Benjun, you didn't say that Benjun couldn't take the opportunity to retrieve the last remnant soul left in this Heart-Burning Sword. ”

Roulan's face was so ugly, "Jun Muhan, even if you retrieve the last trace of Shaohao's remnant soul, what can you do?" Now that your heart has been severely damaged, and your life is not long in coming, do you think that you will be able to turn the tide if you get back the last remnant of your soul? ”

Jun Muhan coughed twice in a low voice, "Since you think it's useless for Benjun to take back this remnant soul, why did you show up so breathlessly to stop it?" Miss Bai ......"

This "Miss Bai" made Roulan's face stiffen, and she snorted softly, and then she reached out and grabbed it in the void.

A delicate blue figure was grabbed directly from the void by her.

It was Bai Wanyan.

Bai Wanyan fell to the ground in embarrassment, her face pale pale.

"You...... Who are you? ”

She looked at Roulan approaching her step by step, her eyes full of fear.

"You're me, and I'm ...... It's you. ”

Roulan reached out and grabbed Bai Wanyan's collar and pulled her up from the ground mercilessly, "I've been waiting for a long, long time today, we should merge into one and take back everything that belongs to us." ”

Without waiting for Bai Wanyan to react, Roulan pointed at Bai Wanyan's eyebrows.

In an instant, the dark red light completely enveloped the bodies of the two people, and when the red light was gone, Roulan's original body fell softly to the ground, and instantly turned into a pool of blood.

And Bai Wanyan, who was originally closed, slowly opened her eyes.

"I'm finally back." A strange smile appeared on Bai Wanyan's face, which was almost identical to Mo Yan's.

She is Bai Wanyan.

Even she couldn't remember how many years she had been trapped in this chaotic space?

This time, she took advantage of this fantasy game to finally win a bet.

"Jun Muhan, you, lost."

Bai Wanyan's ruthless and cold gaze slowly fell on Mo Yan, who was already stiff like a puppet next to him.

"You see, you still overestimate her, she didn't pass this hurdle, she is now completely swallowed by Bai Xiyan's resentment, and she has truly become a walking corpse that only knows how to kill."