Situ Ge couldn't help but say coldly: "I don't think I can do it." ”

As soon as his words fell, he saw the lotus lantern in the hand of the dry bone huan raised slightly, and drew a beautiful circle in mid-air, the blue light was entangled, exuding a light fragrance, and the woman in red's face changed greatly, and suddenly waved out a palm, pushing the autumn mood down.

Push to the dry bones.

This was an extremely clever move, and Autumn fell to Dry Bone Huan, who had to withdraw all his offensive halfway.

In order not to hurt Qiu Yinong, he forcibly withdrew the internal power that he had dispersed, and it formed a kind of backlash, and all the force returned to his body.

"Your Highness."

Situ Ge didn't expect that Dry Bone Huan would let himself be attacked by himself for the sake of an autumn.

But you must know that Dry Bone Huan's shot is a death move, although he has deep internal strength, but in the same way, he will inevitably suffer internal injuries.

However, what he didn't expect was that the dry bone Huan, who spit out a mouthful of blood, did not settle down to adjust his internal strength, but jumped up to catch the falling Qiu Yinong, and her weight once again overwhelmed his body.

Qiu Yi received a palm from the woman in red, her throat was sweet, and she almost vomited blood.

saw that Dry Guhuan was obviously not lightly injured, but the man's eyes, the emerald demon pupils were shining, hugging her and standing upright, the blood veins in the corners of her eyes appeared, and her originally fair face was full of evil.

The cold light of the net covered the sky, the sleeves of the dry bones fluttered, and the sky and the earth shrouded the past like a net.

Those women in red originally wanted to escape by taking advantage of the gap between Dry Bone Huan's injuries, but they didn't have time at all.

Only screams could be heard, and the red figure rolled down.

But he never fell to the ground, floating in the air, swaying helplessly.

The woman at the head didn't expect that Dry Bone Huan was seriously injured and dared to be so unlucky, and couldn't help but say in horror: "The seventh prince of Huan must also know who the master of the slave family is, and I advise you to hand over the holy daughter and let the slave family take it back, and the master will definitely help you achieve a great cause." ”

To this day, she still didn't believe that Dry Guhuan would kill her.

After all, Dry Bone Huan is a smart person, he must know who her master is!!

"Great cause?"

Dry Bone Huan's long, narrow and good-looking eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the dozen or so women in the air half-open and half-closed, and suddenly smiled: "What is the great cause?" For this king to accomplish great things, one person is enough. ”

"You...... There is no one in sight. ”

The woman was choked by the words of the dry bones, and when she spoke, she was a little powerless.

I could only stare at Dry Guhuan, and saw that his elegant and delicate face was extremely pale, but a smile gradually appeared.

In the pouring rain, his figure was under the corridor, with the light on his back, and the whole person was shrouded in a dim light, and his face was extremely gloomy, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

But it's chilling.

"Go ahead."

Dry Bone Huan raised his hand slightly, his sleeves flew, and the cold light hit those women, and then the lotus lamp snaked into a circle of fiery red flames, burning in mid-air.

The air seemed to be on fire, and tongues of fire spread to the women with terrible fireworks.

The air was filled with a strong smell of burnt clothes.

Then came the wails of the women, which quickly disappeared in the scorching fireworks.