Just as Yue Yue raised his head tremblingly, Bai Yan had already arrived in front of him.

She still held the silent little girl in her arms, and the long sword in her hand buzzed with terrifying power.

He didn't have time to say a word, Bai Yan's long sword had already penetrated his heart, and the severe pain made his body shook, and his body slowly fell backwards.

And Yue Yue's originally trembling heart stabilized with Bai Yan's movements.

Seemingly......

This woman is just a poisonous mouth, and in the end, didn't she end up with a sword?

But soon, Yue Yue's heart was eroded by fear.

I saw Bai Yan's hand touch his head for a while, and then he raised his hand and pulled it, he only felt that something was gradually withdrawing from his body, this pain is difficult to describe in words.

When he came back to his senses, he found that his body was rolling his eyes and lying in a pool of blood, his expression was a little stiff, and he turned his head a little, looking at the peerless woman in red as if he were a machine.

At this moment, in his eyes, this woman was like a demon, as if it was gradually devouring his last sanity, making him almost fall into a state of madness.

"You...... What the hell have you done to me?"

Wow!

Flames burned from beneath the transparent soul, gradually enveloping his soul.

The pain of the soul being burned far outweighed the body, so Yue Yue's sharp voice resounded in the sky, and the ghost cried wolf, creepy.

"I said, hurt my daughter, and I will make your life worse than death!"

Bai Yan's hand tightly hugged Xiao Long'er's weak body, and she slowly closed her eyes.

What if you avenge the dragon?

Her dragon...... There's no going back.

Bai Yan's body slowly squatted to the ground again, and she deepened the strength of her arm holding Xiao Long'er, as if she was afraid that she would really leave and would not appear in front of her alive again.

The autumn wind and falling leaves, and the clouds filling the sky, all make this atmosphere seem more sad and lonely.

At this moment, a voice of grief suddenly appeared, breaking the silence of the valley......

With this howl of grief, a young man's clear voice followed.

"Xiaomo, what are you doing so fast?Where are you going?Wait for me......"

As soon as this last word fell, the boy was stunned.

Because, not far ahead, he saw a figure squatting on the ground, holding a silent corpse in her arms, and her eyes were full of sadness, like sharp thorns, piercing his heart fiercely.

Why did he feel that way? This feeling...... It's déjà vu again.

It seems that he once had such a heartache for a person, but he can't remember anything.

The pink pig flying in front ignored the young man who was stunned behind, he rushed to Bai Yan's face, and when he saw the little girl in Bai Yan's arms, he let out a howl of grief.

This howl shocked the heavens and the earth, and also caused countless leaves to fall to the ground, and the ground was full of gold.

"Dragon...... Xiaolong'er, woo woo......" Xiao Mo's tears flowed, he stretched out his pink little pig paw to caress Xiao Long'er's pale face, "What's wrong with Xiao Long'er? Niangniang, is she dead?"

Bai Yan lowered his eyes and covered the pain in his eyes.

He didn't ask Mo Lixian and Xiaomo why they were here, and she didn't have the mood to pursue so many things.