The last second is tender and sweet, and the next second is the next second is the sword facing each other.

This is really the best portrayal of the ruthless rebellion. Even Bai Mo himself thinks... it's very sloppy, very sloppy, very sloppy!

But there is no way.

Only Bo Shaozheng is a pure Yang man born in Yang year, Yang Yue, Yang Sun, Yang Sun, and Yang Sun, and his blood in his heart is—

Breaking through this Shura formation that can devour souls, control zombies, strangle living people, and is known as "no one survives under the Shura formation"!

sorry.

Bai Mo recited silently in his heart.

She knew that this behavior was quite heartless and indifferent, and it was just a sentence-

He loves her.

Those who are favored are always fearless.

Then, she will pay it back for the rest of her life.

...

A severe pain spread from the chest instantly and swept across the body...

However, the stars were still shining in Bo Shaozheng's eyes. He did not look down at the heart-wrenching wounds, nor did he ask, but... he smiled slowly with his lips raised.

"Let's go and do what you want to do."

Bai Mo saw Bo Shaozheng silently opening his lips. After reading this sentence based on his lips, he immediately felt... deeply unable to repay him. Jiukan Chinese website

Bai Mo smiled at him with a sweet tooth, opened his mouth, and replied silently: "...Okay, wait for me to come back."

This book was stretched into a lingering slow motion in the moment between lightning and flashing.

All of this was dancing the Shura Ghost Banner in his hand, his expression faintly fell into madness, and it was obvious that the beautiful color that was retaliated against by the Shura Formation was completely unaware of it.

Bai Mo's expression changed, and his smile was instantly put away. His face became cold and cold, and he was as noble as a goddess, completely different from the gentle lady Mu Liusu.

Seeing her like this, Bo Shaozheng's handsome face not only did not change at all, but a bright smile like a star slowly rose between his eyebrows and eyes.

From the first glance, he saw unruly in her eyes, and at that time he knew that she was not as gentle and virtuous as she seemed on the surface.

In fact, he had long wanted to say that in front of me, you can be yourself, and you don’t have to be Mu Liusu in the eyes of outsiders.

but--

Seeing her pretending to be so hard in front of him, he exposes her and thinks she will be angry.

So he swallowed the words silently and only cooperated with her performance.

Actually, this is a different feeling, isn’t it?

...No matter whether she is gentle, weak or rebellious, he loves every side of her.

Because it's her, it's just her.

Bai Mo's eyes were sharp and cold, and hesitated for a moment, then turned his wrist and pulled out the dagger firmly-

Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere!

The warm blood left a line on Bai Mo's cold and plain and delicate face, destroying the fairness and flawlessness of her face, but making her look more like a cold and ruthless goddess who judges the judgment with blood!

The moment the dagger was pulled out from his chest, the breath on Bo Shaozheng's body suddenly became weak, his body fell slightly, fell down the sword of Chaoxi, and fell from the air to the ground...

"Chadow, catch him! I haven't come back, no one is allowed to get closer to him!"

Bai Mo did not follow him desperately like Bo Shaozheng, but jumped down with all his might, but instead ordered the sword to be strongly and powerfully.

Chaoxi Jian seemed to be able to understand people's words, and nodded with the tip of the sword in anthropomorphic way.
Chapter completed!