Blood suddenly appeared.

The lingering dark mist suddenly broke out from the man's body.

Caught out of control.

A few strands of blood and energy were like ropes, tangling and binding Yan Wu.

The girl's protagonist reacted instantly and raised her hand to fight back.

The thin chain was thrown out and the "bloody thread" was quickly cut off.

However, it's only one breath.

It turned into blood mist and surged up again.

A low laughter suddenly rose again.

During the battle, Yan Wu looked up in distractedly and saw that the "corpse" that was originally sank on the ground had breathed again.

The wounds in the heart also heal themselves instantly.

Only the blood that has not yet dried proves that the death just now is not an hallucination.

And at this moment.

In the sight of the girl god.

The man finally opened his eyes, his dark red pupils were both magical and weird.

He stood up gracefully.

Like a afterimage, she approached her in an instant.

Blood is brilliant.

A powerful energy followed.

This time, Yan Wu was completely imprisoned.

"A... little guy?"

A dull low magnetic voice came from the top.

With a clear jointed hand raised, she was forced to lift her chin and directly touched the man's charming red eyes.

"Who are you?"

The girl's protagonist looked at the "Huo Chenyan" in front of her, and her graceful lips lost its slightly raised curve for the first time.

"What do you think, little guy?"

The man leaned over and smiled: "I just blocked you..."

He has the memory of "Huo Chenyan".

When that was the case, the girl's god's eyes flashed, and various speculations flashed in his heart instantly.

Are you a cultivator who survives tribulation in the world of cultivation?

Or is it a supernatural ghost who turns into a dead ghost?

Or...

"Thinking about my identity?" The warm breath swelled up again.

The man had a thin lips with an unpredictable smile, looking at the newborn little guy in front of him, with a strange look.

Tsk.

Unexpectedly, when he blocked his memory, he could still see a young grass?

Beautiful, ruthless, forbearing...

Although there are still some minor flaws, they are not inconvenient to treatment.

If it were in the past, he might have really had some thoughts.

pity.

She met him now...

"Don't think about it." At this point, the man said slowly.

Yet, at the same time.

The cold long fingers slid down and grabbed her throat.

For him now, once something right is showing signs of success, he will only want to tear it apart...

With his thin lips curled up, the man pulled out an evil curve, lowered his head, and approached the girl's slender neck.

"Little guy, I'll give you a last lesson now. The extra compassion... is undesirable."

It sounded like a lover's whisper, in her ears.

The same moment.

The long fingers tightened suddenly.

The blood mist surging.

The tender whisper continues-

"Remember, my name is Bo..."

"laugh--"

But it was interrupted mercilessly by the cold piercing sound.

The thin chain sank into the man's heart that had been broken.

Just in the most critical situation, Yan Wu broke free from the bloody bondage.

The man raised his eyes in surprise.

There was another stinging pain in my heart, but only a small amount of blood splashed out.

The moment it flew out, it turned into blood mist again.

It is filled with terrifying energy that tear everything apart.

However, the moment when the eyes met, the newborn girl god chuckled and showed her face, captivating.

Lightning and fire.

A black light flashed.

A passage was split into the blood mist and disappeared again.

The slender figure disappeared at the same time.

In the air, there is only one message that has not yet dispersed—

"Thank you for your advice, senior."

Blood mist light.

In a confined space.

The man stood firmly for a while before he digested the fact that he had failed.

He was stabbed...

He raised his eyebrows, and a little blood splashed out of his heart with his fingertips, and he tasted it.

I always feel like I'll see you again...

The deeper the smile of scarlet lips.

In a moment, the blood flashed again.

The man's aura disappeared in this world in an instant.

The outside world has regained its flow.

The medical staff who followed the sound pushed the door and shouted in a frightened voice.

I saw three corpses lying quietly in the snow-white ward.

Among them, the girl and the man actually kept embracing each other.

*

And at this time.
Chapter completed!