Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai deeply, but the hand he raised did not let go.

Zuo Yan couldn't help laughing, calmly and suppressing his excitement, and said with a sly smile: "Kneel." ”

“…… What did you say? Nie Jiuque's eyes were gloomy, his tone was cold, and the suppressed murderous aura on his body continued to rise.

"I'll make you kneel, can't you be deaf and hear?!" Zuo Yan suddenly went crazy, the hand holding Wen Xiaoai's neck suddenly tightened, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

"Zuo Yan!" Jun Mo Yan's face turned pale, his body was uncontrollable, and he took a step forward again, and the powerful spiritual power on his body poured away like a mountain and a sea.

But he was threatened by Zuo Yan and couldn't come forward.

Zuo Yan glanced at Jun Moyan warningly, and then continued to look at Nie Jiuque: "I'll say it again, kneel!" ”

"Zuo Yan, can you stand it?!" Mo Yu fought his way out of the chaos and rushed forward, his bloody sword pointed directly at Zuo Yan, and shouted angrily.

The Thirteen Banners of the Demon Realm, Qin Ming Hexagram Moon, the elders of the Cat Demon Clan, the patriarch, Ye Qi, and the wind came one after another.

"Little princess."

"Xiao Ai."

"Zuo Yan, you have thought clearly, if something happens to her, you won't be able to live today." Feng Liyan shouted anxiously at Zuo Yan.

Zuo Yan ignored them, and his eyes were so excited that he stared at Nie Jiuque tightly.

Nie Jiuque's arm was stabbed with a sword, and the blood stained the entire sleeve, flowing down the hilt to the tip of the sword, drop by drop.

The hand holding the long sword tightened fiercely, and the next moment, Nie Jiuque threw away the long sword in his hand, lifted his robe, and knelt straight down.

"Lord."

"Lord." Mo Yu and the others were red with anger, and they couldn't wait to break Zuo Yan's body into pieces.

"Let her go." Nie Jiuque's hands hanging by his side were tightly clasped together.

He looked at Wen Xiaoai, and his blood-spattered face was gone.

He just looked at her with the same determination in his eyes as he had been a thousand years ago.

No matter how long it has been, his love for her is only deep, not shallow.

Wen Xiaoai looked at Nie Jiuque's familiar but unfamiliar face, and for some reason, tears surged down in an instant.

In a trance, it seemed that there was an extra layer of consciousness that did not belong to her, struggling painfully in her mind.

"Hahaha, Nie Jiuque, you also have times when you kneel down and beg me, aren't you arrogant in your eyes? In the end, it's not like a dog under my feet. Zuo Yan laughed and said viciously.

Nie Jiuque's hand hanging by his side clenched "gurgling", and the blood on his arm collapsed, and the blood flowed violently.

"Let her go."

It's still the same sentence, but the breath is not as calm as before.

"Let her go? Wait until you come and kill me without any scruples? Are you too naïve, or am I stupid? Zuo Yan said with a smile.

"What the hell do you want?"

"What do you want? Don't you know what I want? I just want to see you live better than die, powerless, wagging your tail at me like a dog and begging for mercy, hahaha. ”

Looking at Wen Xiaoai's unbearable painful appearance, Jun Moyan could no longer calm down, and with a wave of his hand, a black long sword condensed by spiritual power pointed at Nie Jiuque, suppressing the monstrous killing intent in his heart, and said:

"Don't you just want him to die, let her go, and let him live and have no reincarnation."

"Okay, as long as you kill him, I'll spare her life." Zuo Yan readily agreed.

Jun Moyan raised his hand, and the powerful sword qi forced towards Nie Jiuque: "You'd better be the talker, otherwise this seat will make you ruined." ”

"Jun Mo Yan...... Don't ......" Wen Xiaoai burst into tears and shook her head at him weakly.

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