The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 763

The breath on Lianxue's body turned cold, his eyes became darker, and his harsh voice was harsh, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

No. [-] man in black robe was frightened by the icy breath from Lian Xue's body, his pupils shrank hastily, he quickly lowered his head, stood up straight and respectfully admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, my lord, it was my subordinate who overstepped."

He was a little flustered, why can't he control his mouth, Mr. Bloodletter hates others to interfere in the things he decides the most.

He swallowed his saliva, flustered terribly, will Mr. Bloodletter crush him to death, ah ah ah, good, good, can someone come save me?
Lianxue let out a cold sigh, his eyes lingered on the neck of No. [-] black-robed man, his body became even more stiff, and he stammered when he spoke, "Master...Master..."

Lianxue looked at his cowardice, with a look of disdain in his eyes, he waved his hand, and a force pushed him out, "I'll let you go this time, and I'll get the punishment myself when I go back."

"Yes, thank you, my lord." The black-robed man No. [-] wiped the sweat on his forehead, and put his heart back into his stomach. It's okay, it's okay, the blood-letting lord seems to be in a good mood now, and he doesn't mean to kill him, just let him He went back to receive the punishment, well, it was just a punishment, it was better than death.

The man in black No. [-] on the side came down and was not very good with the man in black No. [-]. Seeing his appearance, he couldn't help but sneered.

No. [-] black-robed man turned his head when he heard the voice, and gave black-robed man No. [-] a gloomy look.

No. [-] black-robed man didn't dare to speak any more for the time being, after all, he had just been punished by Lord Lixue just now, if he continued to speak to displease Lord Lianxue, then he would be ineffective.

In the blood-stained space, the scarlet light in Jun Moyuan's eyes flashed from time to time, while a person exactly like him stood opposite him.

Mozun held a cloud of blood-colored mist in his hands, his eyes were cold, without any emotion, as if everything in the world was dead in his eyes.

In a corner where no one noticed, there was a tiny ripple in his eyes.

In the previous dream space, he was actually the one who entered by accident. He and the person in front of him were originally the same person, but he was injured that year, and his original source was separated to form two personalities with different personalities. One has the memory of the past, One doesn't.

It was because the souls of the two of them were originally one, so when he suddenly woke up in the dream world, he was pulled into it.

A picture flashed in his mind, a woman in a golden phoenix robe embraced him with one hand and protected him in her arms. The profile of the woman was as delicate as a mountain snow lotus, her jaw was tightly stretched, and her icy breath was very similar to his. Like, but not the same.

She is purely cold, but he is deadly indifferent.

Just why protect him?
He is a devil, he doesn't need others to protect him, and no one has ever protected him.

He closed his eyes lightly, a slight strangeness appeared in his heart, and a voice brought him back to his senses.

"Even if you are a devil, if you want to devour me, it depends on whether you have the ability." Jun Moyuan's brows were full of evil spirits, and the face that could attract the hearts of thousands of people was terribly cold at the moment.

He raised the bloody long sword in his hand, and pointed it directly at the center of Mozun's brow.

Mozun came back to his senses, that picture flashed in his mind, the little strange thing in his heart, like a drop of water falling into the sea, was suppressed by him silently.

"Really? Then we'll wait and see." The bloody light ball in Mozun raised his hand and was stretched by it, forming a long sword exactly like the long sword in Jun Moyuan's hand.

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, suddenly a milky white light shot in from the outside.

This line seems to have opened a crack in the blood-colored space. The white light is dazzling enough, and there is no trace of elegance concealed in the blood-colored space. It can't help but make people look up.

(End of this chapter)