The surrounding space, aura, spiritual power, everything has changed.

The shadow of danger looms over me.

The Yuxiao Sword in Wen Hanwei's hand trembled wildly, and there were already living beings in the sword, which was an early warning of danger perception.

The bare hand pressed the hilt of the sword, and the sword ceased.

It was impossible for her not to feel that the power that the man had gathered next was enough to destroy this small world.

But her eyes were still calm, and she turned her eyes to the side of Brian's face.

Wen Hanwei suddenly made an inopportune move.

The fair-skinned and slender plain hands gently lifted the hair on the shoulders, and the sleeves were darkly scented, revealing a white and delicate slender neck.

Her head was slightly tilted, defenseless against Bailian's posture, and even a somewhat relieved smile on the corner of her mouth: "I'm afraid I'm going to die here, I'm a little sad about your affairs." ”

Wen Hanwei always acts casually, recklessly, and does not look at the occasion.

At the moment, she didn't even realize how ambiguous her behavior was.

Her eyes were clear and free of impurities, with worry and sadness.

Brian was stunned, the arms that held her thin body began to stiffen, and there was no sense of the calm on her face when facing the enemy.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Sad?"

Wen Hanwei said: "I couldn't witness your death back then, I don't know how painful you are." ”

"After years of parting, you have become a demon, I can't imagine what kind of mood you were in when you woke up from the coffin.

But I know that you can no longer taste the food and tea of the world. In this life, you will only remember the smell of blood, so I am a little sad and a little worried.

With your character, I don't know if you've had a good 'meal', and now, we're all going to die, I want you to be satisfied. ”

The heirs who were brewing a killing machine were stunned.

I didn't expect that the Taixuan Ninth Sutra would be able to say such a thing to a corpse demon with different paths between good and evil.

The little rabbit who squinted in his arms and lowered his ears, as if he was about to fall asleep, slowly opened his eyes.

The three-petal mouth moved, and the two ears were erected, covering Wen Hanwei's snow-white neck, and then twisted his head, as if he wanted to show off his 'jade neck'.

However, Afu Rabbit was born short and fat, with soft and fluffy hair, and under the round head, the neck was squeezed almost roughly.

When it found this, its red eyes rolled helplessly.

Baili Anrao is young and old, and he has a calm temperament, and he doesn't know how to deal with Wen Hanwei's gentle kindness.

Such an upright and strong woman.

Able to die calmly, able to hold the sword without surrendering.

Like a sword of steel that doesn't bend.

But she was able to show such a gentle expression and dedicate her whole to his lips and teeth.

I don't know how to respond, and I don't have time to respond.

Because Sikong was very disgusted and disgusted with the scene in front of him.

A ray of light in the darkness, for his existence that wandered in the long, cold night.

It wasn't a warm hope, it was a piercing irony.

The sky and the earth rained, the blood red rain, and the entire black city world was suddenly filled with a kind of desolation, emptiness, coldness, and despair.

It seems that in the next moment, the whole world will be buried by this rain of blood to the underworld.

Between the flips of his hands, he manipulated the blood rain, and the space collapsed one by one, and the blood rain fell towards the two of them.

A raging smile rolled into his mouth.

Brian grabbed Wen Hanwei's delicate wrist, her body overturned, and quickly covered her under him, facing the scarlet killing rain with a thin back!

"Click!"

The sound of broken bones.

Immediately after, there was the sound of the dripping rain.

Brian's eyes widened suddenly, for he didn't feel half of the pain in his body, but a heavy, cold weight on his back.

Wen Anwei was pressed under him, and her eyes widened: "On your body, there is a white bone-"

The white bone corpse, the bone body was cold, and the dry heart under the bones was instantly invaded into a piece of pus and blood by the blood rain, staining Bailian's clothes red.

Bai Gu supported the ground with both hands, clearly a posture of swearing to protect to the death!

Brian's mind was blank and dazed, he looked at the pair of white bony palms that were holding the ground, and there was a snake-shaped silver ring between the index finger of his left hand, which was faintly refracting the luster of the blood rain.

The outline of the ring is cold and demonic, giving people a sense of foreboding.

And the owner of this ring is guarding him.

Thinking of this, Baili An's mouth suddenly ached, as if he had been pricked by a rusty needle.

He had feared that he had lost his emotions, but now it was like a flood that was out of control, flooding uncontrollably in his heart.

Is that...... Sadness?

Wen Hanwei froze, almost subconsciously stretching out her arms to hug him.

Because at this moment, Bailian's eyes were full of blood and tears.

The corpse demon is dead, and there should be no tears, let alone weeping.

But he was crying.

He didn't know why, why he was crying, why his emotions could get out of control to such an unmanageable field.

Who is it!!!

Who is the white bone behind him!

"Oh?" "Oh?" he stood up from his throne, "It's amazing once again that my dear friend would stand up for you." ”

The weight of the white bone corpse behind him was quickly dispersed by the blood rain, turning into white dust and flying, but not a drop of blood rain approached his body.

Brian sat up straight, his blood-stained eyes staring blankly at the dust.

Wen Hanwei picked up the silver ring on the ground, frowned and pondered, as if she remembered something, and the doubts in her eyes were even worse.

"Why? he will protect me......" Brian muttered.

"Yes, why? Now you have another fascinating secret, and sure enough, you are a gift from God." ”

White bone dust brushed Brian's face, brushing his long hair.

Baili An's head tingled deeper, he shook his head firmly, looked at Sikong and said, "I won't stay here, I want to live!"

At this moment, he was extremely eager to recover his lost memories!

This impulse can make him do whatever it takes.

In the rain of blood, he slowly raised his arm, his eyes were no longer awe-inspiring, and his finger pointed to the man's heart.

Sikong's perfect face stiffened slightly, and then he felt that it was unlikely, so he showed a mocking smile and said, "Well, after seeing such power, do you still want to say that you can stick your sword into my heart? These ashes can't protect you for long." ”

Brian shook his head and said, "You are very strong, with my current strength, I can only hurt you once, so naturally I can't pierce the sword into your heart, but I can pull out the sword that is inserted in your heart." ”

With a faint word, Sikong was shocked, like thunder, and his scarlet lips instantly turned pale and trembled: "You...... What do you say?"

Brian said: "You know very well what I said. ”