Ten thousand people think that the brother is reborn

At the moment when Shen Mohan's aura completely disappeared, Luo Yunzhou was still standing there in a daze, staring blankly at the former who had closed his eyes forever, unable to turn around.

It's clear... It's clear that he is the one to be damned... How did it become like this?

The heart in the chest was beating violently at this moment, as if something was about to burst out of the ground, out of control.

Luo Yunzhou shook his head, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, but was hit by a sudden strong force on the right side of the face, and suddenly fell to the side.

Before he could react, a huge cold hand grabbed the fragile white neck tightly, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes, mixed with the warm blood on his face, as if he was crying blood.

"Why didn't I kill you earlier." Zhuo Hua squinted his eyes, constantly exerting force in his hands, his eyes full of killing intent, "You deserve to die."

Although Shen Mohan was not very obedient, it was also a pawn that he had cultivated for hundreds of years, and because of this person in front of him, he disappeared as soon as he said he didn't.

For the sake of Luo Yunzhou, disobeying his orders time and time again, even wanting to replace this person's bones and hearts, is simply extremely stupid.

Knowing that he swallowed the poison, he would die within [-] days, but he still risked his life and tried his best to keep Luo Yunzhou safe.

What's so good about Luo Yunzhou?It was worth Shen Mohan's sacrifice at all costs.

It was clear that Zhuo Hua was the one who educated Shen Mohan, but the latter, like a white-eyed wolf, completely forgot about him.

All of this is because of this man who deserved to die a long time ago.That day in the secret realm, he should have cut out his golden core and chopped it into meat.

Then...these things will not happen again.Zhuohua finally took off the mask he had disguised for a long time at this moment, his face was distorted, like a ghost in hell.

Luo Yunzhou frowned in pain, the breath in his body gradually decreased, his complexion turned from red to white, and his pupils began to dilate.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Master Zhuohua smiled happily, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged, showing the strength he used.

Just when Luo Yunzhou thought he was about to die, a huge red light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, the strength between his neck suddenly disappeared, and a bruised fingerprint suddenly appeared on it.

Luo Yunzhou couldn't help coughing a few times, but every time he coughed, it seemed to affect his internal organs, and it was extremely painful.

That pure flame quickly attacked Zhuohua, the attack was so fast that even Zhuohua, who had entered the stage of becoming a god, could not completely dodge it.

The skin on the back of the hand was burnt to pieces, and there was still a little "sizzling" sound, and the skin instantly became scorched black, and the bones were deeply visible.

Master Zhuohua looked sharply at the person who came, his hand was still trembling slightly, but he didn't say a word.

Lin Zhi stood on the back of the huge blazing bird, her crimson eyes were cold and cruel.

The young man in red turned his eyes slightly, and when he looked at Luo Yunzhou, his eyes softened for a moment, but when his eyes fell on that hideous and glaring bruise, the air pressure around his body was extremely low.

Sensing the change in the master's mood, the blazing bird also uttered a loud bird song, and its huge wings fanned the fireball and threw it over.

The corners of Lin Zhi's mouth tightened, he jumped down, leaned down to examine Luo Yunzhou's scar carefully, narrowed his eyes and clenched his hands tightly.

"These traces are really unpleasant to look at."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Zhi straightened up, tilted her head, summoned Lingguang, lightly held her fingers, and attacked the real Zhuohua with a devastating force.

There was a bloodthirsty cold light on the body of the Lingguang sword, the whole body of the sword was red, and the flowing pattern engraved on it seemed to come alive, and a brilliant flowing light flashed everywhere it went.Bring up a flame.

This ancient fierce sword exudes a strong and terrifying evil spirit, and its power reaches its peak when it is full of human blood.

Perhaps this is the path it should belong to. No matter how purified it is, the fierceness inside will never be exhausted.

Lin Zhi's attack was powerful, and no one had ever seen such an attack before.Only when he touches his reverse scale, will he produce such a terrifying aura——

Luo Yunzhou is his Ni Lin.

Master Zhuohua looked at the blow that he could no longer avoid, and gritted his teeth. He poured powerful spiritual power into the empathy fan, and the fan body became bigger when it opened.

This was the first time Zhuohua Daoist faced Lin Zhi head-on, and the former was shocked.He originally thought that even if Lin Zhi was strong, he would never surpass him in just a few hundred years.

But at present, it seems that it is more than that.

The contest between the two powerhouses in the comprehension world almost changed the color of the world.

When the two streamers of light, one red and one blue, react violently as soon as they come into contact, they emit a dazzling and fiery light, forming a wind eye, which not only blinds other people to open their eyes, but also sweeps flying sand and rocks into it.

Luo Yunzhou was naturally also affected by it, even though he had closed his eyes to cover them, the light still penetrated in, and the young man in white couldn't help crying physiologically.

Fortunately, the blazing bird sensed the master's order and hovered in the sky for a few weeks, with its two wings tightly protecting Luo Yunzhou, leaving no gaps.

When the rays of light meet, they lead straight to the sky. This scene is so large that almost the entire cultivation world can see it.

The huge impact of spiritual power even attracted thunderclouds, and the momentum was huge.The monks who didn't know it thought that some kind of expert was crossing the catastrophe.

Lan Gui in the distance changed his expression suddenly when he saw this scene, and hurried towards the place just now.

This contest between spiritual shocks lasted for about a stick of incense. Luo Yunzhou was protected in the darkness and could not be seen at all.

When the gunpowder smoke dissipated, Lin Zhi stood against the light, her red clothes looked like blood, and the Lingguang in her hand was making a clanging sword sound, and blood stains fell down the sword tip, turning the land red.

The beautiful scenery of the Yaozu area was almost completely destroyed, and only a few bare branches were left on the huge ancient peach blossom tree.

The empathy fan shattered into pieces and fell to the ground with a patter.Bloodstains snaked down the corners of Master Zhuohua's mouth, and the carefully groomed black hair was scattered and fluttered in the wind.

In this battle, who wins and who loses is already very clear.

Master Zhuo Hua's handsome face twisted, and those peach blossom eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

Trembling all over his body, he straightened up with all his strength, hugged Shen Mohan's body that had been so cold, and drew out a formation with the last bit of strength, and the two disappeared in place.

Only the sentence "I will not let you go." gradually dissipated in the air.

Lin Zhi moved his fingertips lightly, and the light turned into red light and disappeared in his hands, and he walked slowly towards Luo Yunzhou.

The young man in red was full of blood and murderous aura, but he still faced the man with his softest side, his brows and eyes were soft, and there was a faint smile.

When Lan Gui arrived, he happened to encounter this scene——

Lin Zhi bent down and hugged Luo Yunzhou, who was curled up slightly, and murmured in a low voice, soothing and gentle, easing the trembling of the young man little by little.

The sourness and jealousy in Lan Gui's chest almost turned into substance, he clenched his hands into fists, and was about to rush to separate the two of them.

But he was blocked by a big red bird. Lan Gui squinted his eyes, his golden pupils stood up, and was forced to deal with the big bird. He could only watch Lin Zhi carry the man away.

Lin Zhi didn't pay attention to Lan Gui on the other side at all, all he cared about now was the person in his arms.He turned around and walked towards the Demon Realm step by step.

It is the best arrangement for Luo Yunzhou to stay with him.

He is the best person for him.

Luo Yunzhou was not actually asleep, even when Zhuo Hua wanted to kill him, and when Lin Zhi took him away, he felt soberly.

But his heart has already become a mess, and Shen Mohan died in front of him like this...

Just for him.

He indirectly deserved the death of a person who shouldn't have died, and it was all...his fault.

Lin Zhi gently placed Luo Yunzhou on the bed, bent down, kissed away the tears from the corners of the latter's eyes bit by bit, and embraced Luo Yunzhou completely in his arms.

The breath of the two blended and lingered, the hanging hair was intertwined, and the young man in red kissed delicately, leaving faint red marks on it.

He seems to be able to know what Luo Yunzhou is thinking, whispering in his ears over and over again, like whispers between lovers, ambiguous and ambiguous:

"It's not your fault...you are innocent..."

"Yunzhou, don't cry... Ah Zhi will feel bad." "I love you, I love you so much..."

I want to kiss your whole body and rub you into your bones and blood.I will grow old with you.

The red candle flickered in the hall, Luo Yunzhou looked at Lin Zhi who was affectionate and focused, and felt in a daze.

The young man in red was wiping Luo Yunzhou's blood-stained cheeks bit by bit with a wet towel, his movements were meticulous and careful.

The two were so close at the moment, so close that Luo Yunzhou could even see the other's long and thick eyelashes clearly, and feel the bursts of breath sprayed down by the other.

At this moment, Luo Yunzhou really felt that Lin Zhi was no longer the boy he used to be, not only the change in appearance, but also the mature and stable temperament.

It turned out that Lin Zhi didn't understand, but just pretended to be a child in front of him.

After Lin Zhi wiped Luo Yunzhou's cheeks clean, she took out a small mahogany box from the side, and when she opened it, there was a translucent paste-like object inside.

Lin Zhi looked at Luo Yunzhou who was still in a daze, raised the corners of her lips, and said, "Don't worry, Yunzhou, the bruise on your neck needs to be painted with ointment as soon as possible, so that it can heal faster."

After finishing speaking, Lin Zhi took out a plaster with two fingers together, raised her hand and gently applied it to Luo Yunzhou's wound.

As if treating the most precious treasure in the world, the ointment was evenly and meticulously applied to every wound.

Luo Yunzhou's exquisite and small Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his whole body was a little stiff and at a loss.

Lin Zhi's eyes were dimmed as she watched Luo Yunzhou unpreparedly expose the severed neck, as if she already trusted him, she couldn't help pressing the bulge lightly with her fingertips.

Not only did the bruise not destroy the beauty of the young man in white, but it even added a bit of abusive feeling, which made people want to ask for more.

Watching pure and beautiful things stamped with their own mark.