The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 488 His Woman, He Protects 2
'Bang—' was ejected, Xian Luo got up and ran back again.

"Moran."

"Moran."

Shouting over and over again, being ejected again and again.

Xian Luo recklessly ran towards Jun Moran's direction like crazy, bumping into each other.

But, no use.
Useless
She can't get close to him.

She couldn't break through the trapped spirit net.

The cloud turned.

There was one boom after another.

As long as the nine sounds are over, the nine thunders will hit Jun Moran's body mercilessly.

The wind and the cloud are ruthless, but the hearts of the people are affectionate.

Jun Moran stood on the black jade stone platform, looking at Xian Luo who was running desperately.

Looking at Xian Luo who was crying hoarsely.

Looking at the bewildered Xian Luo.

He smiled.

There were more and more blood lines at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't take it anymore.

The wind and cloud are sweeping, and the wind is blowing.

The streamer is flying, and the clouds are bursting.

Thunder and lightning flashed, and the sound shook the sky.

"Moran."

Crying without strength, or running without strength.

Xian Luo prostrated on the cold jade, raised her tear-stained face, looked at Jun Moran in the sleepy spirit net, and let out a weak voice.

"Moran, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

It was me, it was me who killed you, I didn't know it would be like this, I"

'Boom——' a sound that shook the world sounded.

The nine thunders were over.

It’s over.

At this moment, Xian Luo stared blankly at Jun Moran who was surrounded by thunder, and the sound of thunder rang in his ears.

With a bang, Xian Luo watched helplessly as a bolt of thunder hit Jun Moran's back mercilessly.

"Do not--"

Crawling, Xian Luo crawled and cried and walked towards Jun Moran.

Jun Moran endured the first thunder, but he didn't even utter a word.

With tenderness in his eyes, he looked at Xian Luo who was struggling to crawl towards him.

"Little Xianluo" Jun Moran murmured.

As soon as the words fell, 'Boom—'It was another thunder.

"Moran."

Shouting, Xian Luo cried so hard that she couldn't help herself.

"Master, for Junior Sister Xianluo's sake, please beg the Heavenly Emperor to let the Demon Lord go."

Xian Ning knelt down and begged Yun Tian.

Yun Tian sighed, there was nothing he could do.

Thunder strikes one after another, and Jun Moran's mouth is bleeding more and more.

Until the fifth thunder strikes down.

With a mouthful of 'wow', Jun Moran swayed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The sky is tumbling, and the air currents are moving.

The thunder was rolling and merciless.

His hands were bloodstained, Xian Luo didn't care.

The lower lip was bloodshot, but Xian Luo didn't care.

What she cares about, what she cares most about is the person in the trapped spirit net, and what she cares most about is the person in the black jade platform.

I don't know if it's because the golden power has disappeared, or it's because of the blood on Xian Luo's hands.

In short, the golden power did not bounce Xianluo away.

As soon as I grasped the golden railing, I heard a sizzling sound.

The golden light wrapped around Xian Luo's hand and began to erode.

The sound was like fire burning something.

Xian Luo didn't care about the burning pain.

"Moran, how are you?"

Making a weak sound, Xian Luo's tears began to fall patter.

"Let go of the trapped spirit net quickly, or your spiritual power will collapse."

Before he could finish speaking, another thunderbolt struck.

With a muffled snort, Jun Moran almost didn't kneel on the ground on one knee.

(End of this chapter)