"Actually, from the beginning, I didn't want to keep you alive, you want to rule the demon world, why? In the past, you were not there, he only wanted to find you, and he always thought of you, and then you came back, with the identity of the daughter of the Demon Emperor, you could see everything, but now? If you are killed by the person who loved you the most in the past, will you die without a blind eye? I've always wanted to watch Yue Rin kill you with her own hands. ”

Leng Qishuang said faintly, she didn't attack Tang Wan at all, she just controlled Yue Rin with the Si Ming Flute.

At this time, the words fell, she laughed sadly, and with the action of her flute, a trace of blood flew out from the end of the flute hole, stabbing into Yue Rin's eyebrows, she ordered in a cold voice: "Yue Rin, kill her, she is the culprit who hinders us from being together, she also teamed up with these people to kidnap you, want to kill you, kill her!" Do you want to see them take me and hurt me?

Kill her, kill her, kill her and we'll all be free......"

Leng Qishuang's voice was like a spell, and the others couldn't hear what she said at all, only Yue Rin could hear it.

Those three words lingered in his mind, magnified countless times, he was short of breath, his eyes seemed to be bloodshot, the blood mist in front of him was full, his sword was more fierce, and at the same time he performed the wind transmission technique.

Tang Wanxiuwei was already inferior to him, coupled with the fact that he was injected with Si Mingdi's puppet technique by the cold abandonment frost, he attacked her regardless of life and death, she could no longer control the spirit rhino umbrella, and the howling wind almost made her unable to sit still, she could only squint her eyes lightly, and a green spiritual power from her fingertips shot towards him without interruption.

The wind blew away the leaves around her, she could no longer hear the sounds around her, and suddenly felt a pain in her shoulder, her eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at the person in front of her who was covered with evil spirit.

The black knife in his hand slashed at her left shoulder.

The World Destroying Knife was given to him by her father five hundred years ago.

"Yue Rin...... I tried my best. Tang Wan murmured.

She couldn't wake him up, but she did her best.

Yue Rin was slightly stunned, Tang Wan's blood, along the blade of the World Destroying Knife, went upstream, from the fingertips of his fingers holding the knife, pierced into his heart, and at the same time she pinched the trick with her right hand, and the last trace of spiritual power soaked through his spiritual platform.

There was a huge pain in his arm, as if half of his body was about to be cut off by him.

Tang Wan heard Jun Qi's exclamation, and the shouts of many people, but she was already a little dizzy at that time.

But at this moment, she also heard Leng Qishuang's faintly excited voice: "Yue Rin! Cut it down! Split her flesh, I want to know what her real body is! ”

"Yue Rin, do it quickly!" Leng Qishuang shouted anxiously, she didn't know why, he suddenly stood still.

Tang Wan's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth, and opened her eyes weakly to look at Yue Rin's eyes, "Brother Rin......" She wanted to say something to him, but he never listened to her.

Her right hand finally lost its strength, and it fell down softly, and the reverse thorn gently detached from her wrist, and the wood spirit seed suddenly turned a bewitching red.

Tang Wan noticed that Yue Rin seemed to move his lips, but he couldn't make a sound.

His eyes were full of disbelief, as if the strength of his whole body had suddenly been removed, and his right arm holding the knife was trembling.

However, the time was short, and no one noticed.

Seeing that he had not moved, Leng Qishuang was anxious, and began to play the flute again, and at the same time, a bewildering voice sounded again: "Kill her quickly!" As long as Tang Wan dies, we will be able to get married! "I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Fast Wear Poison: High Cold BOSS Can't Move", WeChat pays attention to "Youyue Literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~