In the blurred vision, the huge figure of the Soul Suppression Beast seemed to have become a black spot.

She walked step by step with difficulty, and dragged a long trail of blood on the ground, which was shocking.

Her brain was blank, Wen Xiaoai completely lost her ability to think, and only her body was still struggling.

I just want to go to Jun Moyan.

"Little princess."

The sound of the wind rushing eagerly came, but it was quickly drowned in the waves.

Wen Xiao Ai Mu turned his head in search of prestige, but his eyes were chaotic and bloody.

"Feng Liyan ......" she said in despair, trying to find Feng Liyan to save her baby.

But she couldn't find him, and all she saw in her eyes were soldiers from all walks of life who killed red-eyed.

The earth seemed to spin

In a trance, she seemed to see several swords in her body covered in blood;

saw Ye Qi, who desperately wanted to rush towards her, but was stopped by the sword again and again;

saw the patriarch's grandmother fall into a mountain of corpses in order to protect the clansmen;

saw Zuo Yan die tragically under Nie Jiuque's sword, but he smiled proudly;

See......

"Little princess, watch out for the back." Feng Liyan almost exhausted all his strength and shouted at Wen Xiaoai.

He snatched a long sword stabbed in the chaos and threw it in the direction of Wen Xiaoai with his backhand.

Wen Xiaoai looked at the stabbing long sword and was completely stunned.

She wanted to hide, but she couldn't move.

The sword whistled past her ears and flew behind her, stabbing straight at the incinerator who was only a few meters away from her.

Burning Yao swung away the flying long sword, and the figure instantly arrived behind Wen Xiaoai, raising his hand and stabbing the long sword in his hand towards Wen Xiaoai.

The pain ran through the entire chest cavity from behind, and Wen Xiaoai lowered her head in a daze, looking at the half of the sword body that stabbed out of her chest from behind......

"Little princess!"

"Xiao Ai."

"Ying'er!"

In Nie Jiuque's violently contracted pupils, the scene of Wen Xiaoai being broken by the long sword was reflected.

This is accompanied by fear, pain and despair that go deep into the bone marrow.

Nie Jiuque was stunned in place, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he couldn't hear any sound in his ears.

Tens of seconds of deafness and blindness trampled him into the darkness of despair.

When her eyes were bright again, she saw the sword drawn from her body, blood splattered, and she fell to the ground.

"Boom".

His world also collapsed at this moment.

The scene of Shangying's tragic death thousands of years ago and the scene in his eyes at this moment continue to alternate and coincide......

Once again, he saw the person on the tip of his heart die in front of him.

Once again, he truly felt the endless despair and ruthlessness that this world brought to him.

The scene of Wen Xiaoai falling in a pool of blood crashed into the golden pupils of the Soul Suppression Beast.

It lifted its massive front and roared in the sky.

A terrible roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the whole world seemed to shake.

Immortal Emperor, Hades King, the countless soldiers around him were shocked by his spiritual power and flew out, and they fell to the ground one by one.

The Soul Suppression Beast flew up, and its huge body landed in front of Wen Xiaoai.

There was another roar, and a clearing was shaken out of her body, and the incinerator was also shaken out dozens of meters away.

As the true body of the soul suppression beast retreated, Jun Moyan, who was injured and embarrassed, appeared beside Wen Xiaoai.

He looked at Wen Xiaoai, who was covered in blood on the ground, squatted down stiffly and slowly, and knelt on the ground.

He leaned over, his blood-stained hand trembling against her pale cheeks.

"Little ......"

He shook his throat and choked up.