In the dark corridor, a thin and agile figure moved forward cautiously.

Xiangxiang almost held her breath as she groped forward in the darkness.

The corridors in the secret base of Hell Pavilion were almost airtight, and there wasn't even a window. So there was lightning and thunder outside, but there was no light inside. She was curious, there wasn't even a light here, could it be that there was no light in Hell Pavilion?

Do all the five guardians of the Dharma have night vision? Otherwise, how can they move around at night...

Thinking about it, Xiangxiang's steps suddenly stopped.

No, there’s someone behind you?!

However, before she could turn around, a sharp cold light suddenly flashed in her eyes, this, this was -

Shocking Slash?! It's Shura...

This name flashed through Xiangxiang's mind like lightning. She didn't want to die, and she couldn't die...

At this second, she used all her strength to dodge to the side. Even though she had escaped quickly enough, a strong smell of blood quickly filled the air...

"hiss--"

Xiangxiang bit her lip immediately. As expected of Shura, ordinary people couldn't hurt her at all. Fortunately, she only scratched her arm. If the knife fell on her neck, I'm afraid she would have gone to see the King of Hell long ago...

At this moment, the air seemed to solidify.

Xiangxiang almost pricked up her ears, waiting for the next attack to come. Her heart was clenching tightly. She had no idea. If the Huanye who attacked was Xue Yan or Shu Lone, she might not be so nervous.

She can't even breathe, but she is facing Shura, the most cruel ghost, the most ruthless Shura in the legend, she is really not sure...

At this moment, she clearly felt that something was cutting through the air and striking towards her. However, at this moment, her arm was in pain like tearing, so painful that she could hardly tell from which direction the knife was coming.

Xiangxiang took a breath, did not beg for mercy, did not move, and closed her eyes secretly...

Just when she felt the cold blade approaching the blood vessels on her neck, she heard a urgent cry: "Shura, you can't—"

So, the coldness stopped at that moment.

The next moment, Xiangxiang felt someone grabbing half of her body, flying and dragging her into a house. This time, it was a bright house.

Xiangxiang opened her eyes and looked at the people around her, her eyes startled: "Xue...Xue Yan..."

At this time, she faintly felt that there seemed to be a strong gloomy atmosphere in the air behind her. She turned around suddenly and finally saw the person who had just attacked her - Shura.

Xiangxiang has always known that the legendary Shura is cold and heartless, but she doesn't know that the real Shura is thousands of times colder than the legendary one. The cold aura emanating from him is even...

Xiangxiang had to be shocked by it...

Xue Yan, who was standing beside her, saw Shura coming in. He immediately curled his lips in shame and lowered his head: "Shura..."

"Why are you not allowed to kill her?" Shura said coldly, but his eyes were looking at Xue Yan, not at Xiang Xiang. It seemed that in his eyes, Xiang Xiang was no different from other strangers.

Xue Yan glanced at Xiang Xiang. Shura's soft sword was far from comparable to other ordinary swords. It was also cold to the bones. Those injured by the Shock Slash would definitely bleed excessively even if they could endure the pain. Sure enough,

, at this moment, the face of the girl in front of me has begun to turn pale, obviously due to constant blood loss, but the expression on her face is still stubborn and forbearing...

Xue Yan's eyes hesitated and asked: "Let me ask you, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!