Chapter 505

Wang Yi didn't know how long he had been running, until the scream that belonged to the eldest brother and the third junior sister disappeared, and he stopped with a little bewilderment and fear on his face.

"Second elder martial brother." A deep voice was heard all around.

Falling in Wang Yi's ear is just a talisman. He fell back in some confusion, and tightly grasped zhaomingzhu in his hand, "don't kill me, don't kill me..."

in his memory, his familiar and unfamiliar face showed a faint outline, and slowly approached him.

The cold sweat on Wang Yi's head flowed down. He swallowed his mouth and crawled back. His chest was full of fear and panic. He begged bitterly, "younger martial brother, the second elder martial brother didn't save you. It was the idea of the eldest and third elder martial sisters. It has nothing to do with the second elder martial brother."

Yan Rong's dark eyes fell on his face. He couldn't lift any waves on his face, and then he walked straight to each other.

Wang Yiyan's eyes trembled slightly, and he suddenly attacked Yan Rong at the next moment.

The magic weapon in his hand did not touch the opponent at all, and it was sent out by a distant earthquake. Wang Yi fell to the ground again and looked at the face in the dim fire in horror, "did you kill the eldest and third younger martial sisters? Master will not let you go. "

Yan Rong Wei raised his eyes and said calmly, "my master has only one."

Wang Yi retreated and yelled, "in the secret place, you are not allowed to kill each other, otherwise you will not only be expelled from the school and qiyangzong, but also my master will make you pay the price. At that time, let alone the immortal Su Yi, even the headmaster will not protect you!"

Yan Rong slightly turned his face, and his eyes fell on the other side's face, "second elder martial brother, it's you."

Wang Yi finally understood why the elder martial brother and the third younger martial sister gave out such a shrill scream that life is not as good as death. This banquet was really a vicious heart. It was all about cutting people alive. Not only that, but also his accomplishments were all wasted. He could only resist the long-term harshness like a mortal.

"Yan... Rong... One day... I will..."

Yan Rong looked down at the man lying on the ground and could not see what he looked like. He said softly, "second elder martial brother, since I dare to kill you and the first elder martial brother, I'm sure I can do so."

The bloody eyes trembled slightly, and then Wang Yi heard the other side say, "I'll take your souls and let you get together with Yuan Ling."

To his death, he did not expect that the former benevolent younger martial brother has become a more cruel person than the demon cultivation.

Wang Yi now only hates why he didn't end up suffering forever and shovel grass and root.

It's useless to regret, but now lingchi is just er'er. When one's soul is tortured day and night, it is the most painful.

...

he left from the exit with his master in his arms, and the banquet passed over the magma. When the sky appeared in his eyes again, he raised his eyes and went all the way to the north and south.

In the cave, a piece of clean animal skin was spread, and the woman in his arms was put down. The other side closed his eyes, and his beautiful face was pale.

The banquet volume drooped his eyes, reached out to hold each other's hand, put it on his face, muttered to himself, "master's hand is so cold."

Then she pursed her lips and said, "if the disciple has fire spirit root, it will be good."

He held the woman tightly in his arms and said in a low voice, "I can't help but do this. I hope you don't blame me."

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