Leng stood in front of her, in control of it all, draining her blood.

Above them, a strange rune floated.

Even if Wen Renyan reads a hundred books, he doesn't know where this rune comes from.

His gaze was first on Yun Zimo, her eyes were dilated, her body was weak, and she had lost the strength to resist.

Her life is being lost.

The blood on her body was dripping down her skin and onto the greenery.

Mo Lengrong looked at all this in amazement, he looked at the plant in a daze.

Could it be that this plant is the borrowing body that gave birth to the Wu people?

"Ink!"

At this time, Wen Renyan had already lost his mind and ran wildly, running towards Leng and Yun Zimo.

Leng had already sensed the arrival of the two, and had already taken precautions against Wen Renyan's attack.

He laid out a formation around the runes, and when Wen Renyan rushed up, he was blocked by the power released by the formation.

The collision of the two forces pushed Wen Renyan back two meters.

How could it be!

Wen Renyan's eyes widened.

The inside of the rune was also shaken by the power of Wen Renyan.

Yun Zimo slowly opened her tired eyes, she seemed to see Yan, he was standing in front of her so really, looking at her as worried as she imagined.

I'm sorry Yan, but she ended up worrying him.

What he knew, and what she was most reluctant to do, was him.

A tear slipped down the corner of Yun Zimo's eyes, and along with her blood, it dripped onto the plant.

She wanted to raise her hand to touch him, but her body was too heavy for her to lift, she couldn't move.

Finally, Yun Zimo's heavy eyelids covered her eyes again.

Maybe now even Yun Zimo herself doesn't know how much blood is flowing out of her body.

Only Leng understands best.

Her life has reached the point of exhaustion.

He expected Wen Renyan to come, but it was too late, at the last moment, he couldn't let him ruin the ceremony, he would never let her life be sacrificed in vain.

Don't worry, I'll definitely resurrect the Wu Clan.

Wen Renyan watched Yun Zimo's eyes close, as if he was saying goodbye forever, the indescribable pain in his heart was like a pair of hands twisting his heart and twisting his heart out of blood.

Wen Renyan's eyes were as red as blood, and powerful soul power erupted from him, and the wind around him was fierce, as if he wanted to turn the heavens and the earth upside down.

He poured all the strength out of his body and rushed towards the cold blast.

It's not good to think in a cold heart.

Unexpectedly, Wen Renyan did not hesitate to hurt himself and forcibly burst out all the potential in his body to attack him.

It seems that the power of heaven and earth must be summoned again.

Leng closed his eyes, and an unusual breeze blew, blowing through his long hair and the hem of his clothes.

Suddenly, the light wind turned into the same violent wind as Wen Renyan, forming a protective shield in front of Leng and Yun Zimo, and impacting head-on with the power of Wen Renyan.

Mo Lengrong also joined the war at this time.

Like Wen Renyan, he did not hesitate to spare his life and strength, and tried his best to burst out all the power in his body, rushing towards the cold attack, to give him a fatal blow.

In order to be able to stop this ritual.

If the people of the witch clan blame him, then blame him! He definitely couldn't watch Yun Zimo go to death, he couldn't watch her leave him like this.

Wen Renyan and Mo Leng Rong, the two forces collided head-on with the power summoned by Leng .