The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 420 is life or death
The speed is as fast as a shooting star.

The wind whizzed by.

Jian Luo kept her eyes closed and never opened them.

Nearly.

Ye Wuhuang hugged Jian Luo and approached the real stone bit by bit.

The pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and the black halo around Ye Wuhuang and Jian Luo was getting stronger and stronger.

The imprint of the flame shone like an incomparable firefly emitting a breathtaking light in the dark night.

With a sound of "bang--", the halo arranged around Ye Wuhuang's body unexpectedly broke and gradually disappeared.

Jian Luo moved slightly, thinking about opening her eyes.

Unexpectedly, Ye Wuhuang at the side said seriously: "Believe me, don't open your eyes."

Jian Luo endured it, but finally did not open it.

She said that if she believed in Ye Wuhuang, she would definitely believe in him.

The flame imprint on Ye Wuhuang's forehead became more and more bright, reflecting Ye Wuhuang's bewitching and handsome face a little more coldly.

Like Shura in the dark night.

Cold, unfeeling.

Clutching Jian Luo's hand tightly, Ye Wuhuang turned her head and took a deep look at Jian Luo's peaceful face.

She pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes soft as water.

Suddenly, Ye Wuhuang pulled Jian Luo into her arms.

The arm resting on Jian Luo's waist tightened, and at the same time the other big hand wrapped around Jian Luo's back.

Embracing each other tightly, anyone who looks at it now thinks that these two people are embracing each other tightly.

Jian Luo opened her eyes with a 'swipe'.

Resting her head on Ye Wuhuang's shoulder.

When she saw everything in front of her again, Jian Luo's pupils widened instantly.

"Ye Wuhuang, let me go, or you will die."

Anxiously speaking, there was almost a trace of anger in Jian Luo's voice.

She was held in Ye Wuhuang's arms.

But behind Ye Wuhuang was that strange real stone.

He held her in his arms.

It's completely in my arms.

They have thought about the hollow of that strange stone, and there is something strange in it.

But, that's just speculation.

What if the guess is wrong.

Hitting the illusory stone, if Ye Wuhuang had strong spiritual power, he could still save his life.

If he is not profound, what will happen to him?
die?
Whole body cultivation is useless?

"Believe me."

In a word, Ye Wuhuang vetoed Jian Luo's words.

He won't let her go, no.

The body moves forward sharply.

At the same time, Ye Wuhuang firmly pressed Jian Luo's head against his chest.

The wind passed by, and the black air lingered.

Jian Luo wanted to speak out, but it was too late.

With a muffled sound, Ye Wuhuang's back hit the solid stone.

Live or die, stay or go.

All because of this hit.

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(End of this chapter)