Zhen Shan's eyes were stained with blood, her figure passed by, she raised her sleeves, and the coals of fire under her feet hit the guards who were blocking her, with a deadly move, and the devil came to the world.

"Hua'er," Zhen Shan picked her up and tried to calm down. He picked up the silver needle with trembling fingertips to stop her bleeding.

"elder sister……"

Blood continued to pour from the corners of Zhen Hua's mouth, and her pupils continued to expand, but she continued to look at her sister, and weakly raised her hand to grab her wrist.

"Hua'er, don't say anything. My sister will save you. It's okay, it's okay..."

"Sister, sister, you said... I can, come, look for you... I, I'll come... I really want to..."

Before he finished speaking, his breath was gone, and those clean apricot eyes that Zhen Shan had protected for more than ten years could no longer be opened.

"Hua, Hua'er... Hua'er!"

Zhen Shan's eyes were blood red and dry, and his throat called her intermittently, hoarsely and desperately.

"My daughter, my daughter," Mrs. Zhen pushed Zhen Shan away, hugged her daughter's body, and cried bitterly, "you are such a scourge, what do I owe you? What do we owe you, mother and daughter?"

What, you are giving me back my daughter!"

Zhen Shan was stiffly pushed away by her, and all he could hear were Mrs. Zhen's shrill cries and questions.

Blood continued to overflow from the corners of her lips, and her phoenix eyes became increasingly scarlet.

Suddenly, her black hair was blown up by the wind, and Zhen Shan suddenly looked at the murderer, his eyes bloodthirsty and cruel.

Luo Wan was holding the sword full of blood, and the happy smile on her face froze when Zhen Shan broke free from the iron chain, and faded away calmly towards Yan Chu.

At this time, she suddenly felt a cold and cruel gaze falling on her body, froze, and then rushed behind the dead soldier who was protecting Yan Chu.

However, before she could take a breath and turn around, bang, the body of the dead soldier in front of her was suddenly blown into pieces, and blood sprayed all over her face. Before Luo Wan had time to scream, Zhen Shan's beautiful face was as pale as a ghost.

But his face suddenly enlarged before his eyes.

Luo Wan's pupils shrank, her face turned pale, her scream was stuck, and her throat was tightly strangled.

"Help...help!"

"Ha ha……"

Zhen Shan laughed suddenly, and the laughter that was originally pleasant to the ears was like countless steel needles, piercing into people's brains. Luo Wan instantly bled from all her orifices, and her whole face was completely distorted by pain.

Bang!

"ah!"

Amidst Luo Wan's screams, her limbs seemed to be pulled by four horses and torn apart alive.

Zhen Shan ignored the blood splattered on his face and threw Luo Wan with only her torso on the ground. With a move of her fingers, a long sword flew into her hand.

She slowly lowered her head, and her black hair slipped down. The originally picturesque woman was now covered in blood and possessed by Shura.

She raised her hand and stabbed the long sword into the twitching Luo Wan's body. She pulled it out and brought the sword down again until she was chopped into pieces. Zhen Shan tilted his head, seemingly satisfied.

She slowly turned around, her scarlet eyes swept across the frightened people with blue-gray faces, raised her red lips, and whispered softly, "It's your turn!"

"Xue Ji, you, what do you want to do?"

"Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Luo Wan has been tortured and killed by you, what else do you want?"

"You, if you dare to touch us, aren't you afraid that Fengxue Tower will be attacked by a group of people, and you will die without a burial place sooner or later?"

"Haha, death without a burial place?"

Zhen Shan smiled, turned his eyes, took off his sword, and directly chopped off the head of the "reputable and upright person" who said she would "die without a burial place".

She raised her hands, and with her powerful energy, she sucked in the other two idiots who shouted the loudest. She twisted her fingers into claws and rolled the three heads together in front of the other "decent people".

Those who are timid will either faint from fear or be so frightened that they will vomit.

"The female devil is going crazy. Don't retreat. Let's work together to kill her!"

Yan Chu, who was guarded by the dead soldiers at the back, suddenly shouted loudly.

"Yes, there are so many of us, are we still afraid of her?"

"Kill her, kill her!"

Zhen Shan sneered again and again, kill her?

Very good, before she dies without a burial place, she always doesn't mind leaving other people's bones intact first.

Yan Chu looked at Zhen Shan like a Shura who killed gods and Buddhas. Even though he was seriously injured, he still killed all the so-called decent masters in the world and fled everywhere, his eyes dark.

He still underestimated her.

However, a strange smile appeared on Yan Chu's lips.

So what if you are stronger?

With a weakness, even the reincarnation of a demon will still be vulnerable.

He took out a pottery xun from his sleeve, and its faint sound was eerie and ominous.

The powerful sword energy swept towards him, Zhen Shan's eyes narrowed, he tiptoed and dodged to avoid it.

Then, a black figure fell into the execution hall, and her phoenix eyes suddenly tightened.

I saw the man in front of me wearing a black satin brocade robe with sleeves. His eyebrows were like ink paintings, his face was like a crown jade, he was tall and elegant, and he was holding a silver long sword. The sword's blade was shining with the light of flames, reflecting the lotus pattern on it.

Lifelike.

"It's Mr. Lian Yan!" someone exclaimed!

"Great, Master Lianyan, hurry up and save us and take down this cruel and terrifying female devil."

"Mr. Lian Yan, she just killed your fiancée. You must seek justice for Miss Luo!"

"Yes, please Lord Lian Yan to eliminate this witch for the righteous path of martial arts."

Zhen Shan ignored the cries of those idiots and just stared at the man in front of him.

His appearance had not changed at all from the day he parted from her, but his expression no longer had the tenderness and tenderness it had at that time. He was reluctant to leave and indifferent. Zhen Shan's heart tingled, "Yan, Xu!"
Chapter completed!