In front of Ye Chen, the blood palm burst out with a terrifying blood light. However, the blood light could not touch Ye Chen's slightest, and it turned into nothingness and completely dissipated.

A masked woman, wearing white clothes, stood in front of Ye Chen. She stretched out a jade hand, and a light burst out in the palm of her palm, easily shattering the blood palm.

"Who are you?" Han Feng spit out a cold pronunciation, with murderous intent in his eyes stronger.

However, the white woman did not answer and was still standing there. The breeze gently blows by, blowing her snow-like hair, beautiful and ethereal, as if she was proud of the painting.

When Han Feng saw that the woman in white was too lazy to pay attention to him, his face turned cold. Finally, he stepped forward and a ferocious roar came out, as if a ferocious killing god was attached to him.

At the same time, the blood slave also rushed towards the woman in white, and the blood rays surged.

"You dare to use such a vulgar blood slave technique to embarrass you."

The words of the woman in white made Han Feng's eyes solidify there.

The next moment, in his sight, the woman in white rushed towards the blood slave, her palm slowly stretched out. The moment she touched the blood slave's body, a wailing sound broke out, and the blood slave turned into a pool of blood.

How could this woman in white kill his blood slave so easily?

Han Feng shouted in his heart, and when he saw the woman in white sweeping towards him, he was so scared that he fell backwards madly and did not dare to fight with him.

"I still want to escape?" The woman in white sneered, slapped her palms in the void, and killed Han Feng with a blood-colored palm, directly holding his body.

Hissing!

A harsh snorting sound came out. When Han Feng touched the bloody palm, light smoke came out of Han Feng's body, and his whole face was pale, without the arrogance he had before.

"You can directly incinerate my body, are you also a member of the blood clan?" Han Feng's body began to drip blood downwards, and the muscles on his face kept twitching, as if they were in great pain.

"Noisy!"

The woman in white glanced at her eyes, and the blood-colored palm suddenly exerted force, directly pinching Han Feng's body, and bursts of light smoke floated out. Looking at it, there was no Han Feng's body, only a pool of blood left.

The body slowly landed on the ground. The woman in white swung her arm and threw a blood-colored pill to Ye Chen, saying, "Although she is from the Moon God clan and is not afraid of blood poison, it will always have some impact. After taking this pill, she will wake up soon."

Ye Chen took the pill and immediately took it to Liu Muyun. Seeing that the blood marks were dissipating quickly, he breathed a little relieved. The pill was indeed effective.

It seemed as if seeing Ye Chen's eyes, the woman in white suddenly asked, "Do you have affection for her?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes condensed.

In the past three years, while practicing, he not only thinks of Ye Yao, but also often thinks of Liu Muyun, her teachings, her eyes and smiles, and her three-year promises.

During these days, the two of them have been through life and death, supporting each other, and are even willing to sacrifice themselves for each other.

Is this a love affair?

Ye Chen asked himself in his heart, turned his head, looked at Liu Muyun deeply, and then nodded heavily, this is love, love.

The woman in white looked frozen, and her voice seemed to tremble: "You are a member of the Holy Clan, and she is the saint of the Moon God Clan. Even if you two love each other and the hatred of race will completely break you. Why do you have to pursue it?"

"And you already have other partners, why do you still get involved in others? Are men in the world so fickle, they never care about the feelings of others when they see each other?"

As he said this, the woman in white began to tremble and her eyes became crazy, causing Ye Chen's heart to tremble violently. This sound and this look were so familiar.

"Ye Chen, please take care of yourself." The woman in white sneered, waved her palm, and put the blood on the ground into the storage ring. She turned around, raised her footsteps, and was about to leave.

"Rouying?"

At this time, Ye Chen said, and the woman in white stopped immediately, making her lips under the gauze bit her tightly, and a struggle flashed in her eyes.

She knew that as long as she ignored Ye Chen's shouting and left with big strides, she could perfectly hide her identity. However, she always overestimated her willpower. When Ye Chen called out her name, she actually had the urge to turn around and pounce on him.

The reason is very simple, because she also has feelings for Ye Chen.

"It's really you." Ye Chen walked to Su Rouying. He slowly stretched out his hand and wanted to take off the layer of gauze, but Su Rouying avoided it and whispered: "Don't lift it up."

But Ye Chen ignored it. As the gauze was lifted, it was still the familiar and beautiful face, but at this moment, there were several ugly blood marks on that face.

These blood marks crossed the entire cheek and looked extremely creepy.

"How could this happen?" Ye Chen asked in surprise.

The face is the second life of a woman.

At that time, Su Rouying was like a fairy descending to the mortal world, and she was so beautiful that she was so beautiful now that she completely destroyed her beauty because of those few blood marks. She was even a little hideous.

Su Rouying immediately put the gauze on again, turned her head, and said coldly: "What does it have to do with you when I became like this?"

He took the steps again. Before he could take a few steps, he suddenly felt a force on his arm. Ye Chen reached out and grabbed Su Rouying's jade hand and whispered: "You and I have been separated for only half a year, why? Have you forgotten what you said to Murong Xue?"

"Of course not, how could I forget?"

As soon as Su Rouying finished speaking, she felt a little regretful. The cold look she had finally shown was immediately replaced by a gentleness. She sighed slightly and stopped her pace.

Ye Chen was also slightly moved, took off the tulle again, looked at it carefully for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "In fact, this blood mark has some characteristics, and it has the same effect as the barbarians."

Puff!

Su Rouying laughed out loud, and at that moment, it seemed as if all the flowers began to bloom.

Although her face is no longer there, her clear and exquisite heart has never changed at all, and is still simple and beautiful.

"No wonder you have never lacked women around you. They are slick and slutty, which is annoying." Su Rouying stared at Ye Chen fiercely, but the smile on the corner of her mouth never dissipated.

Seeing that Su Rouying had regained her smile, Ye Chen was also happy and asked: "Since you are no longer angry with me, can you tell me the story of the past six months?"

While speaking, Ye Chen pointed to Su Rouying's storage ring, naturally wanted her to explain what had happened just now.

The blood slave is extremely terrifying. If Ye Chen had not grasped the light of inspiration at a critical moment and understood the "Soul-Destroying Sword" given by Duan Chongyu, he would not have been able to kill him at all.

And Han Feng is a member of the blood clan, and his strength has reached the realm of holy path.

But when they faced Su Rouying, they were so afraid that they all turned into blood in one move. This scene was too shocking and made Ye Chen unable to believe it for a long time.

Su Rouying nodded, pondered for a moment, and said in a whisper: "When you entered the forbidden area of ​​Sujia Fort, you and I saw the blood-colored figure. Do you know the origin of the blood-colored figure?"

Ye Chen shook his head. He only knew that the blood-colored figure was not simple, but he didn't know his origin.

"The blood-colored figure is in the blood clan and is worshipped by countless people. In the eyes of other races, he is a demon and the incarnation of disaster. He is born with heaven and earth, without a name or surname, and calls himself the blood god."
Chapter completed!