Chapter 372: Fantasy Realm 5

In an instant, his brothers and sisters wanted to turn him against death for the sake of profit.

Again, again.

He was willing to try to trust her, but she was so disappointed with him.

Good, good, good, no one can trust the world.

"Jun Luoyu, I would actually want to trust you." Yun Jitian's arm rose slightly, and the purple fighting qi condensed into his five fingers, and the murderous aura enveloped his body.

The wind is roaring, and the lightning is shining.

And in this sabre-rattling, in the palace of primary colors.

Yun Jitian and Luo Yu were still standing hand in hand, their eyes closed and motionless.

It's just that Yun Jitian's hand has slowly raised towards Luo Yu, and the purple fighting qi is extremely cold and terrifying.

And in the same way, the finger knife in Luo Yu's hand also stabbed towards Yun Jitian.

As long as the two of them strike a shot, the other party will not die or be disabled.

There is no wind automatically, and the breath in the hall is cold and unparalleled.

Twisting her eyebrows, Luo Yu looked at Yun Jitian who shot at her with anger on her face, this person actually used her, used her.

She has always thought that Yun Jitian is the kind of person who dares to act.

The killing was decisive, even if it was full of blood.

But he is also proud of the rivers and lakes, and the people who come and go in the bright place.

Plotting, exploiting, these indiscriminate tricks, he will never use.

Unexpectedly, he actually, he actually ......

At the moment when his chest was about to explode, Luo Yu suddenly flashed in his mind, and his brain instantly became a little clear.

That's right, Yun Jitian is not such a person.

He can be a demon, he can kill thousands of people openly, but he can never be such a villain.

I don't know where this idea came from, but that's what Luo Yu thinks.

In front of her, Yun Jitian attacked her with a gloomy face.

The faint purple fighting spirit, the brilliance and chaos are pressing, and it is already imminent, approaching the eyes.

If she doesn't resist, there is no way out.

Luo Yu's hand knife across his chest stopped at the moment with difficulty, and his eyes were dead to the eyes of the clouds and the sky.

Black, only bottomless black.

There was no Ambilight, no fluctuations of light that caused her to lose her soul.

Illusions, illusions, this must be illusions......

But if it weren't for the illusion, then she ......