"Ah Jin ......"

"Ah Jin ......"

In the psychedelic of ringing bells and golden light, Nian Jinshu heard an urgent voice, who was it? Who was calling her name? Nian Jinshu had a splitting headache, blood boiling all over his body, and the desire to kill people in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Ah Jin, give me a sword spike. ”

"I won't lose it again. ”

In the trance of the Nian Jin book, it seemed to hear this familiar voice again.

Sword spike, what sword spike?

"Does Xiaofen have many descendants?"

"Yes, one day you go to the night, I will take you to see Xiaofen's children and grandchildren. ”

......

Never sleeps...... The night has long since disappeared, and the whole city has become a dead city, covered with white bones, where did the night come from. Who is he?

It's a wild goose back!

Isn't Yanhui dead a long time ago?

In a trance, she seemed to see the picture of Yan Hui hugging her and kissing her, and she remembered that she and Yan Hui were married. Yan Hui said that he would take her back to see Xiaofen's children and grandchildren all night.

Yan replied and gave him a sword spike.

He won't lose it again.

She and Xiao Changfeng have turned against each other, and there will be no more involvement, this is a matter of the previous life.

As soon as her mind moved, in the golden light of the soul bell, it turned into a phantom, and when this phantom came out, Yanhui's eyes were red and trembling.

Why did he bring the brocade book to the secret realm of the sea?

Why?

If the blood soul of the Soul Resurrection Bell is forcibly summoned, it must be sacrificed to the flesh and blood of the master.

"Ah Jin......" Yan Hui's eyes were bloodshot, his face was pale, it was a despair that people couldn't bear to look at, "Don't ......"

In vain the shadow of the fright around the light and shadow of the date

Nian Jinshu glanced at Nian Jun Yao next to him, the corpse that was lying on the ground suddenly disappeared, Nian Jinshu woke up instantly, interrupted the blood sacrifice, and the phantom of the soul bell was shattered, and the bell stopped again, swaying quietly around her waist.

The goose returned to the tense soul, like a roller coaster, instantly relaxed.

In just a few seconds, hell on earth has passed.

"Fake!" Nian Jinshu's heart shook violently, she Fang Fei flew up from the ground, and flew directly in front of Xiao Changfeng and Chu Yingge, Nian Jinshu flew up, held Fang Fei, and the long sword penetrated Chu Yingge's chest.

Nian Jinshu said word by word, "One day, I want you to pay for your blood debt." ”

Although Fang Fei penetrated Chu Yingge, she giggled, "Sister, I'm waiting for you." ”

As soon as these words were finished, Chu Yingge and Xiao Changfeng's pictures were scattered, the whole small illusion was broken, and a pale silver stone fell on her hand, but Nian Jinshu lost his strength and knelt on the ground, the whole small illusion was shattered, and Nianjinshu fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

Yan Hui has been paying attention to everything about her, and as soon as the Nian Jin Book fell, Yan Hui flew up to catch her.

He looked down at her face, Nian Jinshu closed his eyes slightly, his body was weak, his face was mottled with tears, she opened her eyes and looked at Yan Hui, her eyes seemed to see light in the dark, slightly shining, it was an illusion.

She's back on earth!

Yan Hui was so distressed that she fell to the ground with her in her arms, gently wiping her tears, "Ah Jin?"

Nian Jinshu looked at him sadly, looked at him with tears, suddenly crossed him, hugged Xue Lan who was walking behind him, and hugged him very tightly, as if as soon as she let go, Xue Lan was gone.

Xue Lan, "......"

Wild goose back, "......"

Xue Lan innocently looked at Yan Hui's dark eyes.

It has nothing to do with me!