Chapter 1301 Wen Xiaoai Was Pierced by a Long Sword

In the blurred vision, the huge figure of the soul-suppressing beast seemed to be a black spot.

She walked step by step with difficulty, dragging long bloodstains on the ground, which was shocking.

The brain was blank, Wen Xiaoai completely lost the ability to think, only the body was still struggling.

All I want is to find Jun Moyan.

"Little princess."

Feng Liyan's eager voice came, but was quickly drowned by the waves.

Wen Xiaoai turned her head dully, looking for her reputation, but what she saw was chaos and blood shadows.

"Feng Liyan..." She cried out in despair, wanting to find Feng Liyan to save her baby.

But she couldn't find him, and all she saw were red-eyed generals from all walks of life.

The earth seems to be spinning

In a daze, she seemed to see Feng Liyan, who had several swords in his body and was covered in blood;

I saw Ye Qi who desperately wanted to rush towards her, but was stopped by swords again and again;

I saw the patriarch's grandmother fell in the mountains of corpses in order to protect the clan;

Seeing Zuo Yan's tragic death by Nie Jiuque's sword, he smiled triumphantly;

see...

"Little princess, be careful behind you." Feng Liyan yelled at Wen Xiaoai almost with all his strength.

He grabbed a long sword stabbed in the chaos, and threw it in Wen Xiaoai's direction with his backhand.

Wen Xiaoai looked at the stabbing sword and was completely stunned.

She wanted to hide, but her body couldn't move.

The long sword whizzed past her ears, flew behind her, and stabbed straight at Fen Yao who was only a few meters away from her.

Fen Yao swung away the flying long sword, and his figure was behind Wen Xiaoai in an instant. He raised his hand and stabbed the long sword in his hand towards Wen Xiaoai.

The pain pierced through the entire chest from behind, Wen Xiaoai lowered his head in a daze, looking at the half of the sword that pierced his chest from behind...

"Little princess!"

"Xiao Ai."

"Yinger!"

Nie Jiuque's sharply constricted pupils reflected the scene of Wen Xiaoai's chest being torn apart by a long sword.

Followed by fear, pain and despair that go deep into the bone marrow.

Nie Jiuque froze in place, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he couldn't hear any sound.

Tens of seconds of deafness and blindness trampled him hard into the darkness of despair.

When the eyes were bright again, what I saw was the scene where the long sword was pulled out from her body, blood was sprayed, and she also fell to the ground.

There was a "boom".

His world also collapsed at this moment.

The scene of Shangying's tragic death thousands of years ago and the scene in front of my eyes are constantly alternating and overlapping...

Once again, he once again saw the person on his heart die in front of him.

Once again, he truly felt the endless despair and ruthlessness that this world brought him.

The scene of Wen Xiaoai lying in a pool of blood crashed into the golden pupils of the soul-suppressing beast.

It lifted its huge predecessor, raised its head to the sky and roared furiously.

A shrill roar resounded through the heaven and earth, and the whole world seemed to shake.

Immortal Emperor, Pluto, and countless soldiers around him were sent flying by his spiritual power, and fell to the ground one by one.

The soul-suppressing beast flew up, and its huge body landed in front of Wen Xiaoai.

There was another roar, an open space was shaken out of her body, and Fen Yao was also shaken tens of meters away.

As the soul-suppressing beast's real body receded, Jun Moyan, who was covered in wounds and in a panic, appeared beside Wen Xiaoai.

Looking at Wen Xiaoai who was covered in blood on the ground, he squatted down stiffly and slowly, and knelt on the ground.

He leaned over and caressed her pale cheek with trembling blood-stained hands.

"Little boy..."

He trembled his throat, choked with sobs and struggled to make a sound.