Young Master’s Favorite, Where Is She Going?

Chapter 1302 Destruction

Wen Xiaoai opened her eyes weakly, opened her mouth, and wanted to speak, but a big mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth, preventing her from speaking.

With a tense heart, Jun Moyan hugged Wen Xiaoai into her arms, and frantically wiped the blood that was constantly overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

But because of panic, her little face was covered with blood.

"Little boy..."

Tears fell silently, falling on Wen Xiaoai's face one by one.

"Jun... Mo Yan..."

There were bursts of pain in the chest, and Wen Xiaoai had difficulty breathing. As she panted sharply, large swaths of blood continued to gush out from the blood hole in the chest.

Jun Moyan frantically covered the bleeding hole in her chest with one hand, trying to block the blood from her, but hot blood seeped out from between his fingers, instantly staining his palm red.

"Ah..." Jun Moyan let out a suppressed breakdown in his throat.

"Jun Moyan...you, do you hurt..." Wen Xiaoai didn't want to cry, but tears kept pouring out.

Jun Moyan's face was blurred in front of her eyes, and her consciousness was also blurred.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, I don't hurt." Jun Moyan responded eagerly, and began to continuously send spiritual power into her body.

But found that Wen Xiaoai's soul was shattered by Fen Yao's sword.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoguai is not afraid, nothing will happen, don't be afraid." Jun Moyan tried his best to keep calm, but the hand that conveyed her spiritual power was shaking violently because of the inner panic.

"It'll be fine, it'll be fine, don't be afraid, little boy, I'm here, I'm..."

Jun Moyan kept talking to comfort her, and suddenly looked up, but saw Wen Xiaoai's small face, and unexpectedly calmed down at some point.

The rest of the words were stuck in her throat, and Jun Moyan remained motionless, staring blankly at Wen Xiaoai with her eyes closed.

Startled.

Breathing, followed by holding it.

The whole world seemed to be quiet.

He hugged her blood-soaked body that was no longer alive, and the blood all over her body was frozen.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at her.

No words, no breathing, no thinking.

Everything seems to be empty.

Even the wind is quiet.

I do not know how long it has been……

"Little boy...?"

He tried his best to call her softly.

However, she remained motionless and did not respond in the slightest.

After a few seconds of eerie silence, a roar shattered the world.

"what……"

Jun Moyan hugged Wen Xiaoai's body, raised his head to the sky and roared angrily.

The veins on his forehead popped out, and his eyes were blood red.

The destructive spiritual power came from all directions, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Like a cracking mountain and river, it roared and got involved in the chaos that was still fighting.

His breath instantly covered a radius of a hundred miles.

The air seemed to be grabbed by a pair of big hands, and slowly twisted.

The Emperor of Heaven, King of Pluto, Fen Yao,...all the people present were shaken by this roar.

Tinnitus, dizziness, the spiritual power in the body began to scurry in the body like crazy.

Before they could react, the sound of blood vessels bursting, like smashing bamboo joints, sounded densely.

The Emperor of Heaven and others looked around in a panic, only to see countless heavenly soldiers and demon soldiers...exploding to death at the same time.

There was a red rain of blood, the ground changed color, and corpses fell down in pieces.

I didn't even have time to let out a scream...

The Emperor of Heaven and the others were terrified, but before they escaped from the killing range of the soul-suppressing beast, the spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be stimulated by something, and they ran wildly, and swam away from the whole body in an instant.

With the sound of cracking, the Heavenly Emperor and others widened their eyes, and at that moment the corpse exploded...

Heaven and earth, stained with blood,

There, a mountain of bones,

where blood flowed like rivers,

There, there are countless resentful souls,

Looking around, there is only a piece of blood red.

The world is completely quiet.

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