Chapter 402

In front of Ye Chen, the blood palm was dark, and a terrible blood awn broke out. However, the blood awn could not touch Ye Chen at all, which turned into nothingness and dissipated completely.

A masked woman, dressed in white, stood in front of Ye Chen. She stretched out a jade hand with a ray of light in the palm, which easily broke the bloody palm.

"Who are you?" Han Feng spit out a cold sound, with a stronger sense of killing in his eyes.

However, the white woman did not answer. She still stood there. The breeze gently brushed her snow like hair, beautiful and ethereal, just like the pride in the painting.

Han Feng saw that the woman in white didn't bother to pay attention to him. His face was cold. Finally, he stepped forward, and a ferocious roar came out, as if a ferocious murderous God was attached to him.

At the same time, the blood slave also rushed at the woman in white, and the blood was surging.

"Such a crude art of blood slaves, dare to take it out and be ashamed."

The words of the woman in white made Han Feng's eyes freeze there.

The next moment, in his vision, the woman in white rushed towards the blood slave, and her palm slowly stretched out. At the moment of touching the blood slave's body, a cry broke out, and the blood slave turned directly into a pool of blood.

How could this woman in white kill his blood slaves with such an understatement?

Han Feng shouted in his heart. When he saw the woman in white plundering towards him, he was scared out of his wits and stepped back madly. He didn't dare to fight against it at all.

"Still want to escape?" the woman in white sneered. She clapped her palm in the void. A bloody palm killed Han Feng and held his body directly.

Hiss!

The harsh hissing sound came out. At the moment of touching the bloody palm, Han Feng's body burst into smoke. The whole face was pale without the previous arrogance.

"If you can directly incinerate my flesh, you are also a member of the blood clan?" Han Feng's body began to drip blood, and the muscles on his face twitched constantly, which seemed extremely painful.

"Noisy!"

The woman in white glanced at her eyes. The bloody palm suddenly made a force, directly pinched Han Feng's body, and bursts of light smoke floated out. Then look there, where is Han Feng's body, leaving only a pool of blood.

The body slowly landed on the ground. The woman in white threw her arm and threw a blood colored pill to Ye Chen. She said, "although she is a member of the moon god family and is not afraid of blood poison, she will always have some influence. Take this pill and she will wake up soon."

Ye Chen caught the pill and immediately took it to Liu Muyun. Seeing that the blood stains were disappearing rapidly, he also breathed a sigh of relief. The pill really had a miraculous effect.

It seems that seeing ye Chen's eyes, the woman in white suddenly asked, "do you have feelings for her?"

Hearing the speech, ye Chen's eyes coagulated.

In the past three years, in addition to thinking of Ye Yao, he often thought of Liu Muyun, her teaching, her eyes and smile, and his three-year commitment to her.

In these days, the two have lived and died, supported each other, and even willing to sacrifice themselves for each other.

Is that love?

Ye Chen asked himself in his heart, turned his head, looked deeply at Liu Muyun, and then nodded heavily. This is love, love.

The white woman's eyes were frozen and her voice seemed to tremble: "you are a saint, and she is a saint of the moon god family. Even if you two love each other and hate each other, you will completely break up. Why do you pursue it?"

"And you already have other partners. Why do you want to touch others? Do men in the world love each other so much that they never care about other people's feelings?"

Then, the body of the woman in white began to tremble, and her eyes became crazy, which made Ye Chen's heart tremble fiercely. This voice and this kind of eyes were familiar.

"Ye Chen, do it yourself." the woman in white sneered, waved her palm, collected the blood on the ground into the storage ring, turned around, raised her feet and was about to leave directly.

"Rou Ying?"

At this time, ye Chen said, and the woman in white immediately stopped, let her lips under the gauze bite tightly, and her eyes twinkled with the color of struggle.

She knew that as long as she ignored Ye Chen's cry and strode away, she could perfectly hide her identity. However, she always overestimated her willpower. When ye Chen shouted her name, she had the impulse to turn around and jump at him.

The reason is very simple, because she also has feelings for ye Chen.

"It's really you." Ye Chen went to Su rouying. He slowly stretched out his hand and wanted to take off the gauze, but Su rouying avoided it and whispered, "don't open it."

But ye Chen didn't answer. With the opening of the tulle, it was still the familiar and beautiful face, but at this time, there were several ugly blood marks on that face.

These blood marks ran across the whole cheek and looked very scary.

"How could this happen?" Ye Chen asked in surprise.

Face is a woman's second life.

At the beginning, Su rouying was as beautiful as a fairy, but now she has completely destroyed her beauty because of those bloodstains, and even ferocious.

Su rouying immediately put on the gauze again, turned her head, said indifferently, "what does it matter to you that I become like this?"

The steps stepped out again. Before taking a few steps, his arm suddenly felt a force. Ye Chen stretched out his hand to hold Su rouying's jade hand and whispered, "you and I can't be separated for half a year. Why? You forgot what you said to Murong Xue?"

"Of course not. How could I forget?"

As soon as Su rouying finished speaking, she regretted a little. Her hard indifference was immediately replaced by tenderness, sighed slightly and stopped her steps.

Ye Chen was also slightly moved. He took down the gauze again, looked seriously for a few eyes, and suddenly said, "in fact, this blood stain has some characteristics, which is similar to the barbarians."

Pooh!

Su rouying laughed loudly. At that moment, it seemed that all the flowers began to bloom.

Although her face is no longer, her clear and exquisite heart has never changed. She is still simple and beautiful.

"No wonder there is no shortage of women around you. They are smooth and annoying." Su rouying glared at Ye Chen fiercely, but her smile never dissipated.

When ye Chen saw that Su rouying had regained her smile, she was also very happy. She asked, "since you are no longer angry with me, can you tell me the story of the past six months?"

Between the words, ye Chen pointed to Su rouying's storage ring. Naturally, he wanted her to explain what had just happened.

The blood slave's strength is extremely terrible. If ye Chen hadn't grasped the glimmer of light and understood the soul killing sword given by Duan Chongyu, he couldn't kill him at all.

Han Feng is a blood clan man, and his strength has reached the realm of holy Tao.

But when they faced Su rouying, they were so afraid. Under one move, they all turned into blood. This scene was too shocking for ye Chen to believe for a long time.

Su rouying nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "when we entered the forbidden area of Su family castle, you and I saw the bloody figure. Do you know the origin of the bloody figure?"

Leaf dust shook his head. He only knew that the bloody figure was not simple, but he didn't know his origin.

"The bloody figure has a detached status in the blood family and is worshipped by countless people. In the eyes of other races, he is a devil and the embodiment of disaster. He is born with heaven and earth, nameless and calls himself the blood god."

While talking, Su rouying looked dignified, with a deep sense of fear in her eyes.