Feiyan's eyes seemed to have a layer of frost. Mo Feiyang, holding the baby, motionless, letting her body be eaten by disgusting, biting her flesh one by one, and she tightly protected the baby in her arms.??

Because she absorbed her power, the baby was filled with light, making it impossible for the undead to reach.

Xue Ran waved away the dead and leaned over. Fei Yan retreated. Xue Ran suddenly sucked out a palm, trying to steal the baby, but Fei Yan suddenly blocked the baby.

The black palm power fell on Feiyan.

The blood dyed her white clothes red.

Suddenly, a strong wind gusts came, accompanied by a huge murderous aura.

A man, carrying the power of the sky scroll and clouds, suddenly appeared in front of Fei Yan.

At that moment, everyone was eclipsed before him.

His aura was too strong, and his murderous aura was almost gone.

Ye Xiyue looked at this man who was so close to him but couldn't see clearly his appearance. The life of licking blood from a knife on his head for many years made Ye Xiyue deeply understand that the less murderous a person is, the deeper and more dangerous it is.

"Yan'er..." The man came with a depressing and magnetic voice.

Feiyan was confused and grabbed the man's sleeve tightly, "Emperor, save...save her..."

Before he could recover, he saw the man holding Feiyan and slowly stood up.

With it, there was also the storm that instantly stormed around.

No!

When Ye Xiyue saw everything in front of her, she was suddenly shocked.

That's not the wind, that's the blade!

Ningfeng Chengbian did not take action. How powerful should this man be?

Even though she looked at everything in front of her, she was deeply shocked, such a power...

The heavy rain suddenly fell, the strong wind came, and the blade was in the air like leaves, hurting people when they saw them, and killing them when they saw them.

At that moment, the man seemed to have done nothing, but this world became bloody.

Ye Xiyue leaned in Huang Junye's arms like this, thinking about the scenes in her mind, and she lost her mind for a moment...

She closed her eyes lightly, as if she was in a sleep, her breathing was shallow and even, the breeze blew across her black hair, and the tips danced in the air.

In that scene, the woman was beautiful and the man was evil. For a moment, it seemed that there were only two of them in the world, sitting on the ground...

Suddenly, the picture in my mind suddenly changed.

Ye Xiyue's soul seemed to have entered her dream. There was a lake in front of her, which was beautiful. Just as she was immersed in such a beautiful scenery, she suddenly felt a chill in her neck.

She turned around in a daze and looked at the person holding the sword against her neck. The beautiful god of life was as handsome as a god, who else could it be if it weren't Huang Junye.

The difference is that Huang Junye has blue eyes, while he has a pair of red glass eyes, and a trace of evil charm is revealed on his body.

"Tell me, who are you?" He opened his thin lips and said a little.

Ye Xiyue only felt that this sentence was like a bolt from the blue that penetrated her heart, "Pengjun Ye?"

She was dumbfounded and couldn't believe that he actually held a sword against her neck?

"Tell me, who are you?" He said the same thing a second time.

Ye Xiyue's eyes sank, no, this person is Huang Junye, but he is not Huang Junye.

The same face, the same eyes, the only difference is the color of the eyes...
Chapter completed!