The face of the man in black was ruined, and his eyes were full of calculations, but when he looked at Tang Tang, he was extremely gentle.

The identity of the man in black is about to come out, Liang Yu.

In other words, this is the ontology of Liangyu.

Liang Yu looked at the young and beautiful Tang Tang and wanted to take a step forward, but in the end, he glared at Bai Jun fiercely.

"Bai Jun, do you dare to appear in front of me?"

Bai Jun fiddled with the folding fan in his hand nonchalantly, smiling rather than smiling, "Why don't you dare?" ”

"Two hundred years, how many more two hundred years do you have? There is a price to be paid for going against the sky. ”

When Tang Tang heard this, he raised his head violently and asked, "What, you want to kill me?" ”

Liang Yu immediately blocked in front of Tang Tang, "Bai Jun, do you still have a heart?" Tang Tang likes you so much, you actually want to kill her?! ”

Ximu suddenly appeared beside Liang Yu, pointing at Bai Jun, but Liang Yu and Ximu now have very little demonic energy on their bodies, so little that in fact, they can't do anything to Bai Jun at all.

Bai Jun: "Who said I killed her?" This is really wronged. ”

As Bai Jun's words fell, Tang Tang's hair suddenly began to slowly become snow-white, and his skin began to loosen, until he finally became a dying old man.

The sky rumbled, and countless thunderbolts surged in the sky, but they did not fall for a long time.

Liang Yu: "Tang Tang! Liang Yu hurriedly stepped forward to send spiritual power to Tang Tang, hoping to slow down Tang Tang's aging speed.

Tang Tang also quickly felt the changes in his body, twisted a small strand of hair with his fingers, was stunned at first, and then suddenly shouted: "This is not me!" It's not me! ”

Tang Tang visibly broke down emotionally, squatting down and covering his face constantly, quite a bit of covering his ears and stealing the bell.

Liang Yu was distressed, but as soon as he took a step towards Tang Tang, the thunder rolled down, Liang Yu, Tang Tang, no one fell.

But as soon as the first thunderbolt fell on Tang Tang, Tang Tang couldn't bear it, his breath was sluggish for most of the time, and Liang Yu was not much better, he was a demon cultivator, and the demon cultivator had never been liked by the Heavenly Dao, and now that the punishment was lowered, it was naturally for his life.

Bai Jun walked up to Jiang Yan in such a situation, passed through the barrier unimpeded, took Jiang Yan's Wentian Sword with his left hand, and left with her.

Jiang Yan glanced back, the thunder was getting thicker and thicker, the aura of the two of them was getting weaker and weaker, and the whole person became a bloody person, and he never returned to his old glory.

"Got it?"

Jiang Yan was a little puzzled when asked, "What do you understand?" ”

Bai Jun glanced at her resentfully, but stopped talking.

Out of this place, Jiang Yan felt the air of death.

The air of death surged towards her, and the tragic situation of the Mo Dynasty reappeared in front of her eyes again.

"Senior brother, how did you meet Tang Tang and them, they seem to be quite familiar." Although their relationship seems to be really complicated.

Bai Jun glanced back, his eyes were incomprehensible, "Once upon a time, there was a person who went to the wrong time and was rescued by a mortal. The mortal saved another monk, and the three of them lived for a while. ”

"That man had many secrets, and one day a glimpse of them was discovered, so that both mortals and monks were delusional."

Bai Jun said the relationship between the three of them so simply, but Jiang Yan always felt that it was not so simple.

There were disciples of the Tianxuan Sect outside cleaning up the mess, and Jiang Yan stepped forward to help.

When Jiang Yan was passing by a small road, her ankle was suddenly caught, and Jiang Yan looked at it and met a pair of eyes that made her feel a little familiar.