Divine Doctor Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 682 Return of the Blood Demon (4)

Compared to the two of them, Murong Xu's heart was more shocked. This man who she possessed this body and decided to stay away from when she first came to Murong Mansion, became more and more entangled in the end.

In her eyes, this Murong Yi, who was aloof and indifferent, who didn't take anything or anyone in his heart, was now because of her giving up her life, and she was destined to owe him a lifetime, never to be repaid.

Murong Xu's mood fluctuated, and he stared blankly at the void.

"Look, big brother is still alive!" Murong Chen yelled, and then cast two eyes over him.

But he saw the huge head twisted ferociously, twisting violently, the condensed blood went left and right, up and down, through the gap where the head struggled, one could faintly see Murong Yi in white clothes inside.

"He's not dead, he's really not dead." Mo Zhe was overjoyed. He swore that as long as this kid was safe and sound and successfully exited, he would never hate him again. Against him.

Murong Xu's heart was excited, his eyes were extremely bright, it's good that he didn't die, it's good that he didn't die...

Inspired by his thoughts, he wanted to condense the power of the soul and condense the flames to help him, but it was in vain.

Almost forgot, she is just a useless person now, she can't even save herself, how can she save him?

"I'm coming!" As if aware of what Murong Xu was thinking, Mo Zhe manipulated his thoughts, and the flames shot out towards the huge head.

The flames burned violently, the blood-condensed head struggled and twisted, the blood on it evaporated violently, and the skeleton of the blood-condensed skull became thinner and weaker, making Murong Xu and Murong Chen next to him see hope.

"Get out!" The Gorefiend snorted coldly, and with a loud shout, a wave of blood hit Mo Zhe and threw him far away.

"This is my reward for you!" The cold and hostile voice sounded, but it was said to the group of wolves who were staring at each other.

"Bastard!" Murong Chen swears, holding a long sword, and rushing towards the wolves regardless, trying to use Mo Zhe's power to repel them.

"Haha, it's rare to have such a fit body, how can I be willing to let you die?" The blood demon laughed wildly, and a gust of wind blew up, the huge head shattered, and the transparent soul body, together with it, turned into a wisp of smoke. Seeing Murong Yi's nostrils drilled in.

Murong Yi's body was lifted up by an invisible force and placed above the pool of blood. Countless blood streams formed one after another and sprayed towards his body continuously, turning that white robe into blood in an instant.

Murong Yi, who fell into a coma, clenched his fists subconsciously, with bulging veins on his forehead, and his body trembling violently, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Xiaoxue!" Murong Xu stared at the scene, panic flooded in his heart, and the blood-sealing blade that had been silent for a long time flew out, slashing towards the blood-line lingering barrier.

Stop, must stop!

The barrier surrounded by countless bloodlines trembled suddenly, and then beyond her expectation, the Blood Sealing Blade directly penetrated the barrier and pierced Murong Yi's chest.

"Don't—" Murong Xu roared, his chest heaved, the blood in his body surged, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

The momentum of the whole person was much weaker, but his eyes were stubbornly staring at that scene.

Being stabbed by the blood-sealed blade, a trickle of blood flowed out from Murong Yi's body, but the struggling pain on Murong Yi's face was relieved, as if he had given up struggling, giving up resistance, the whole scene was terrifyingly weird.

"I don't blame you!" Murong Yi's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his black pupils turned blood-colored, he looked at Murong Xu, and smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)