Her dark red eyes sank, and she faintly raised the corners of her lips and looked at Duan Ziyin deeply, "Why, the left protector will pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, what is this?" Her voice was not hurried, and her slow tone made Duan Ziyin's back tense for no reason.

Duan Ziyin's body stiffened, she looked at Yue Fusang hesitantly, and saw that his eyebrows were slightly drooping, and his face was cold without the slightest expression. His heart tightened, he slowly let go of his hand, retracted the look in his eyes, and leaned over to Su Kui and said, "Sect Master, forgive me, my subordinates just wanted to personally send it over for the Sect Master, so I just walked down, probably because the mirror girl misunderstood!" She meant something.

The cold eyes looked deeply at the mirror, as if looking at a dead thing. Jingxi's body was cold, she gritted her teeth, grabbed the whip, but her gait was steady, she trotted over, raised the whip with both hands and offered it.

Su Kui glanced at Duan Ziyin with a smile, and her red lips opened lightly, "I hope so." ”

The next moment, a piercing sound sounded.

The blood-red whip covered with barbs fell on Yue Fusang mercilessly, and with full force, Su Kui showed no mercy at all.

There was a bewildering smile on the corner of her lips, her eyebrows and eyes were unusually beautiful, and she was dressed in red like a demon. The whip in her hand was like a small snake, and in her hand, it was as if it had been given life.

Jing Xi couldn't help but take two steps back, his face pale.

At that moment, the skin of Yue Fusang's arm was directly opened, and the high-quality cyan clothes were instantly torn, and the viscous blood rushed out of the wound. Bone is visible deeply.

However, Yue Fusang's cold eyes were always calm as usual, as if the torture had not fallen on him.

Except for his face being a little pale, there was no pain on his face. This is completely different from what Su Kui wants to see! She pursed her lips, a fierce color crossed her blood-colored eyes, and her hands became more and more serious.

"Smack-"

Yue Fusang's body shook, except for that face, his body was already crisscrossed with countless blood marks. But he never said a word, his hands were clenched tightly by the chains, and there was no love or hate in his eyes, as if he couldn't see Su Kui.

"Why don't you beg for mercy, huh? Don't you hate?! ”

If you can't get it, then it's ruined! Her bloodthirsty lips curled the corners of her lips, and her eyes glowed red, which was a precursor to her murderous spree.

Jing Xi's heart tightened, the sect leader is she going crazy?! Every time she shows this look, she will not stop bleeding like a river. She hesitated to rush up and stop it. However, her qualifications are mediocre, and she has served Su Kui in the Luo Sect for many years, and she has only learned some three-legged cat kung fu, and she can't stop Su Kui, who shuttles through thousands of troops and horses alone, and is unharmed.

At this moment, the whip raised by Su Kui was violently blocked by a person.

Su Kui fixed his eyes and saw that it was Duan Ziyin.

She slowly hooked her lips, dropped the blood-stained whip, and sneered, "Left Protector, this sect master teaches slaves, and you have to intervene?" You're bold, or are you in love with him, huh? ”

Hearing this, Yue Fusang's pale eyes crossed a touch of coldness, he pursed his lips, raised his eyes heavily, and looked at Yin Manshu, who was covered by Duan Ziyin.

In red-clothed and blood-colored eyes, there is an unstoppable arrogance, eyebrows and eyes, and everything he does is not according to the rules of the world.

Such a demon girl makes people have no way to take her.

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