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Chapter 1938: The explosion hit the face 28

Jun Wuyao held Jun Wuxie into her arms and looked at her eyes that had lost their focus at a loss. The eyes were already stained with blood. She tried hard to open her eyes wide, but lost the glory of the past. Jun Wuyao's heart suddenly twitched.

When did his little guy suffer such grievances?

Jun Wuyao said softly:

"Well, I'm here. No one can hurt you anymore."

He raised his eyes again, and the violet eyes were filled with a strong murderous intent.

Jun Wuyao's appearance stunned everyone present. The purple eyes swept across everyone, indicating the arrival of a nightmare. The black clouds and mist in the sky became more and more intense. The sunlight had been completely blocked, and the shadow of death enveloped the earth.

Only the evil emperor possessed the eyes of the evil spirit, which was once ruler of the Three Realms. The black spiritual power, the demon spirit that had been forgotten for a long time, appeared again.

Jun Wuyao held Jun Wuxie in his arms, raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looking at the scared people.

"Blood Burial." The smiling lips opened slightly, and the words of broken ice blurted out.

Everyone's faces suddenly changed drastically.

"Young Master, go quickly!!" A man in black roared.

Gu Ying was slightly shocked, and wanted to move, but suddenly it appeared. He couldn't even move his fingers half an inch. The black fog slowly descended from the air, and everyone was shrouded in black fog. An invisible pressure seemed to tie their whole body. The fear in his heart was almost crazy, but they could not move at all.

The black fog was about to reach the earth and enveloped everyone. Pieces of wailing sounded one after another. The black fog blocked everyone's sight, as if falling into an endless abyss, inaudible or invisible. Only the alternation of hot and cold all over their bodies made them frightened. They were as if they were thrown into boiling boiling water, and the ice water that was cold and cold was poured downwards on their heads. The interweaving of ice and fire made their skin unable to withstand such torture.

The skin exploded, the blood was free to be free, and the thick black mist quietly absorbed the fresh blood, and no drop fell on the ground.

Gu Ying was in the darkness and felt the power of such a decision for the first time in his life. In front of Jun Wuyao, he didn't even have the chance to resist.

At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of Jun Wuyao's words.

This is the most powerful!

Powerful that can destroy everything.

"Hahaha! Evil Emperor... This is the power of Evil Emperor..." The laughter of Gu Ying suddenly sounded in the darkness. There was no fear in the laughter, no fear of being kissed by death. Only the almost crazy smile, which made people creepy.

Jun Wuyao hugged Jun Wuxie in his arms tighter.

Jun Wuxie looked at everything in front of him without asking for help, only knowing that it was like darkness coming, and it was pitch black everywhere, only to close to her arms, which made her feel at ease.

When the black fog dissipated and the sunlight gradually spread to the earth, the ground in front of Jun Wuyao was already empty, and dozens of men in black disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace of blood.

The black mist that gradually dissipated gradually turned into a crystal clear blood bead, suspended in front of Jun Wuyao's eyes.

With a click, a thumb-sized green bead rolled on the ground. Jun Wuyao's eyes narrowed slightly, but the green bead turned into dust with a gust of wind.
Chapter completed!
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