Chapter 330: Soul Clone (4)
"Hurry up, Sheng Qingjue has arranged countless traps in the enchantment, follow Ji Nian, he will avoid the traps, there is nothing wrong with following him, I am fine, Sheng Qingjue wants to take my body, it is simply Delusions." Sentences of painful, powerless and pale words came out of Luo Qingchen's mouth, but as if they were relaying, everyone glanced at the half-kneeling woman on the ground, and asked Ji Nian to lead the way, Si Yajun He is by his side responsible for Ji Nian's life safety.

Sheng Qingjue squeezed Luo Qingchen's chin angrily, looked at those moist and bright blood-colored eyes, and was stunned for a moment, but then the anger soared to the sky, "Chuan'er, you must make me angry , you will give up, right?"

Luo Qingchen was silent for a while as if in a daze, and seemed to have realized what Sheng Qingjue said, he laughed, "Sheng Qingjue, haven't you been angry since the beginning? It doesn't matter if it's more, you Since I was not born, I have been planning my future life in my heart, and we haven't settled this account yet."

Sheng Qingjue tightened his grip on Luo Qingchen's chin, Luo Qingchen's already pale face became even whiter, and reddish blood continued to ooze from Luo Qingchen's mouth, stained with Sheng Qingjue's blood. Finger, Sheng Qingjue, who has always been disliked by blood, is now stunned at the blood stains at the corner of Luo Qingchen's mouth. Indifferently, with an attitude as cold as looking at a stranger, Sheng Qing unconsciously squeezed Luo Qingchen's jaw tightly, causing more blood to flow from those lips.

"If you want to blame, you can blame the injustice of the heavens. If you want to blame, you can also blame your mother Shen Wuyue. She is too easy to trust people. No one knows that the administrator of the heavens is so soft-hearted." Sheng Qingjue pine Opening the hand that clamped Luo Qingchen's jaw, she raised her head and laughed loudly, but that smile was so sad and resentful, and the black aura emanating from her body made Luo Qingchen subconsciously want to avoid it.

When the golden thread on his body seemed to feel Luo Qingchen's movement, it suddenly tightened and made Luo Qingchen groan in pain. After hearing the sound, the people in the enchantment raised their heads and followed the sound. It was blood red all over the sky again, but Luo Qingchen who was curled up, whose body was almost covered with golden threads and who was in excruciating pain. There was a person floating beside him. Black air rushed towards Luo Qingchen.

Seeing this scene, Si Yajun flew towards Luo Qingchen without any hesitation, and Sheng Qingjue who had been staying by Luo Qingchen's side smiled silently, Luo Qingchen opened his bloody eyes wet with sweat Seeing Si Yajun rushing up with the Qingming Blood Sword, her complexion was very bad. When she twisted her hands and feet and tried to break free, the silk thread was almost embedded in her body, making her startled, heart-piercing bursts The pain in the lungs came, more and more blood flowed down from the corner of the mouth, the hand dropped suddenly, and the whole person lost all life.

Sheng Qingjue also took out his own weapon and started fighting with Si Yajun, but the two tacitly moved away from Luo Qingchen's side, the profound energy was released, Xia Xinglan looked at the golden thread wrapped around Luo Qingchen, who was unable to move, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, the profound energy accumulated in his body flew towards Luo Qingchen with his toes, almost bumped into a man halfway, and turned over in the air In the circle, barely dodging the flying sword blade, a bloodstain appeared on Xia Xinglan's cheek, the pain made Xia Xinglan whole body wary of the person in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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