Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Uncle Zhong stared at Feng Qingran with sinister eyes.

A person in the Nascent Soul stage can draw a seventh-level talisman. If such a person cannot be used by the Luo family, he must be killed!

"Little doll, when did you draw the remaining two talismans? What are their names?" Uncle Zhong looked at them with inquiring eyes.

The two old monsters from the Baili family have cultivated themselves into gods.

To draw a fifth-level talisman, you have to rest for at least three to five years.

Feng Qingran finished drawing the seventh-level talisman with a Nascent Soul, but he didn't even take a breath.

There's definitely something tricky about this!

Feng Qingran's eyes were condensed, "The remaining two are naturally the ones I drew just now, but as for the names of the talismans, you don't need to know them. After all, you won't live that long."

"Ha! Your tone is arrogant! You dare to play tricks in front of me, there is no need to keep you!" Uncle Zhong suppressed the horror in his heart.

No matter what happened, Feng Qingran and Ning Shiyue could not stay.

Uncle Zhong's murderous intention spread everywhere, and the temperature in the entire field dropped sharply.

at this time--

Baili Wenyue rushed over and stood in front of Feng Qingran and Ning Shiyue, "Uncle Zhong, if you want to kill them, kill me first."

Uncle Zhong tightened his fingers, and a black mist floated in his palm.

Baili Wenyue can't stay, but killing Baili Wen will cause more trouble.

Baili Wenyue's soul card is still at Baili's house.

The soul card can see everything that happened before Baili Wenyue died.

It seems that these two little girls have to take the blame!

"Master Wen Yue, are you sure you want to stay with them?" Uncle Zhong's eyes calmed down.

"Uncle Zhong, I am also the master of the Luo family, are you sure you want to do this!?" Baili Wenyue has a tall and upright posture, a dragon and a phoenix, and a proud posture.

"Hahaha... Today I will ask Master Wenyue to see what strength means." Uncle Zhong raised his hand, and a black ball rushed towards Baili Wenyue.

The power contained in the black mass is chilling.

Baili Wenyue looked fearless, even if he died, he would die in front of the two junior sisters.

However, just when Heituan was about to hit Baili Wenyue, he suddenly turned and rushed behind him.

boom! ——

Ning Shiyue and Feng Qingran flew out.

"Fifth Senior Sister! Little Junior Sister!" Baili Wenyue turned around anxiously, his face pale and his whole body trembling.

Feng Qingran and Ning Shiyue had fallen to the ground and were unconscious.

Baili Wenyue ran over and checked the breathing of the two people. Both of them had weak breathing and their internal organs were broken.

"Fifth Senior Sister... Junior Sister... I'm sorry!" Baili Wenyue knelt on his knees, his eyes were scarlet and his heart tightened.

what! ——

Baili Wenyue punched the ground helplessly with both fists, filled with grief and anger, and his heart throbbed.

"Why!? Why does it have to be like this? Fifth Senior Sister, can you wake up quickly? I will definitely practice hard in the future..."

"Little Junior Sister, please wake up quickly. I will read the spells you give me from now on..."

"Please, don't die! I will never be playful again!"

Sudden--

Baili Wenyue stopped crying and stood up with his sword in hand, his whole body exuding cold air, "Uncle Zhong, this is the last time I call you this! From now on, there will be no fight between you and me until death!"

Uncle Zhong looked at Baili Wenyue with sharp eyes.

Baili Wenyue seemed to have grown up at this moment, the arrogance in his body was hidden, and he became more calm.

Uncle Zhong was keenly aware that Baili Wenyue was at the critical point of breakthrough.

Uncle Zhong's eyes were wary. If a person who was about to break through chose to self-destruct, the power would still be considerable.

Don’t give Baili Wenyue a chance!

The imposing pressure on Uncle Zhong struck towards Baili Wenyue.

At this moment-

Uncle Zhong suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Uncle Zhong quickly turned his head and saw a slender young man standing not far away.

He was dressed in a dark satin robe, with a jade crown in his hair, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He was stunningly beautiful, with a noble demeanor and unparalleled elegance.

The whole person is like a lofty god, which is intimidating.

Uncle Zhong immediately broke into a cold sweat. When did this person appear?

In the late stage of becoming a god...how could he suddenly appear in his domain when his cultivation level was lower than his?

Uncle Zhong felt uneasy in his heart.

Mo Jinghong's phoenix eyes were cold, like ice that could not be melted for ten thousand years, "Sixth Senior Brother, have you figured it out now?"

"Seventh Junior Brother, it's too late, everything is irreversible..." Baili Wenyue's eyes were moist, and he was extremely regretful.

The seventh junior brother was in the late stages of becoming a god and was no match for Uncle Zhong.

Mo Jinghong walked lightly to Baili Wenyue, "Sixth Senior Brother, the past is indeed irreversible, but the future can be changed..."

"I just want the fifth senior sister and the little junior sister to come back to life!"

"Fifth Senior Sister and Little Junior Sister can still be saved, don't worry." Mo Jinghong handed Baili Wenyue a bottle of elixir, "Feed them."

Baili Wenyue grabbed the porcelain bottle, quickly poured out a pill, and stuffed it into Feng Qingran's mouth.

It didn’t matter whether Feng Qingran swallowed it or not!

Then he turned his head, gently helped Ning Shiyue up, gently put the elixir into Ning Shiyue's mouth, and watched her swallow it.

Feng Qingran: Sixth Senior Brother, it’s too obvious that you treat me differently!

Uncle Zhong didn't move the whole time. He had lost control of his field.

What kind of monster is Mo Jinghong?

Baili Wenyue finished feeding the elixir and waited for a moment. Seeing that Ning Shiyue was still awake, he looked at Mo Jinghong, "Seventh Junior Brother, they still don't respond?"

Mo Jinghong remained silent, bursts of light emitted from his feet.

hum! ——

Countless red lines spread from Mo Jinghong's feet to the entire field.

The red lines form complex patterns that are terrifying.

There was a burst of red light beneath Feng Qingran and Ning Shiyue.

The two people suddenly disappeared.