What a poisonous blood!

Bai Mo was amazed and was about to pull the boy to dodge and avoid it.

Si Bai raised his palm and formed an invisible transparent barrier in the void, which did not allow the dark purple blood with strong corrosive toxicity to splash on Bai Mo.

The wound as big as a bowl on the shoulder of the young man was bleeding, but before the boy spoke, he did not dare to treat him and use the demonic energy to stop bleeding, so he could only let it flow freely.

She groaned, her voice endured and hoarse, no longer as gentle as before, and she whispered: "I wonder if the Holy Lord is satisfied?"

Si Bai's handsome face was expressionless, and he said "Yeah", his gorgeous thin lips opened lightly, and said, "Stop the wound."

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows.

When did this kid become so kind?

Before Feng Huan could calm down the surprise on his face, he heard the boy say again: "Don't kill my flower, otherwise the flower fat proposed by the Lord Feng Huan Palace will think that this idea is wonderful."

Details of the mother: "…"

I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling.

Not only did he keep a smile, but he pursed his lips as red as blood, but he also said thankfully: "Thank you for your kindness."

After saying that, Yu Huan raised his slender hand, and a black demonic energy lingered in his palm. He pressed the wound on his shoulders that was bleeding. When he picked up his palm, the wound had recovered as before, and there was not even a trace of blood.

If it weren't for the fact that a slender white arm was missing on her shoulder, it would have made people think that she had never been injured.

At this time, Wang Huan said: "Saint Lord, Wang Huan will say goodbye first and will not disturb you and the Queen."

After Si Bai agreed, Feng Huan didn't even look at the one lying on the ground. Her own broken arm turned around and left...

Behind -

"Xiaobai, do you plant these Manjushahuas?"

“…I’m planted for you.”

"Boys usually give girls 99 flowers, 999 roses, etc. It's the first time I saw someone sending flowers to the other side, and it's still so big!"

"You don't like it?"

"The first time I received such a special and unique gift, why don't I like it?"

...

Listening to the vague sound of the boy and the woman, Yu Wu was left with only one palm, clenched into fists!

Crow green, dreams of Qianxun—

Today's shame of breaking your arm will one day...

The strong murderous intent spreads infinitely in Wang Huan's heart.

If it were in the past, as one of the nine demon kings in the demon world and extremely loyal to the demon saint, Yu Huan would never have such a rebellious idea, but with the return of that half of the soul...

That half of the soul silently affected her mind, especially-

Hate of a woman from the immortal sect named Meng Qianxun!

All the emotions belonging to...Mo Xianyu can fully empathize with them!

In my memory, she also had the shame of her half-soul Mo Xianyu, because of Meng Qianxun.

Today, the old scenes reappear—

This is called "如歌" How can you not think deeply about hatred?!

Relatively, her reason reminded Xiang Huan not to be stupid and she needed to slowly draw her. Therefore, she just clenched her nails into her palms, resisted the devilish impulse, and accelerated her pace for a few moments to leave this dazzling sea of ​​Manzhusha flower flowers.

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[That's right, Mo Xianyu is the half soul of Fenghuan. I mentioned it in vainly before. When Xiaobai saw Mo Xianyu coming out of Siguo Cliff, he said that the aura on her body made him think of someone, Fenghuan. However, Mo Xianyu and Fenghuan are not the main characters.]
Chapter completed!