Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Wen Xiaoai opened her eyes feebly, opened her mouth, and wanted to speak, but the blood gushing out of her mouth made her unable to speak.

With a tight heart, Jun Moyan hugged Wen Xiaoai into his arms, rushing to wipe the blood that was constantly overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

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

"Little boy..."

The tears fell silently, one by one on Wen Xiaoai's face.

"Jun... Mo Yan..."

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

Jun Moyan frantically covered the blood in her chest with one hand, trying to block the blood to her, but the hot blood leaked from his fingers, instantly staining his palms red.

"Ah..." Jun Moyan's throat overflowed with a depressed collapse.

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

Jun Moyan's face blurred before her eyes, and her consciousness also blurred.

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

It was discovered that Wen Xiaoai's soul was shattered by Fen Yao's sword.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoguai is not afraid, nothing will happen, not afraid." Jun Moyan desperately kept calm, but the hand that gave her spiritual power shook badly because of the panic inside.

"Nothing will happen, nothing will happen, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I am here, I am..."

Jun Moyan kept talking to comfort her, suddenly looked up, but saw Wen Xiaoai's small face, he didn't know when, calm down.

The rest of the words were broken in his throat, Jun Moyan motionless, staring blankly at Wen Xiaoai with his eyes closed.

Stunned.

Breathing, followed by holding it.

The whole world seemed to be quiet.

He held her **** but no longer alive body, and the whole blood was frozen.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at her.

There are 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 and called her softly.

However, she was motionless and did not respond at all.

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

"what……"

Jun Moyan held Wen Xiaoai's body and roared up to the sky.

The blue veins on his forehead burst, and the bottom of his eyes was blood red.

The spiritual power that destroys the sky and the earth comes from all directions.

Like a cracked mountain and river, whizzing into the chaos that is still fighting.

His breath instantly covered a hundred li.

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

The Emperor of Heaven, Pluto, Fen Yao, ... everyone present was shocked by this roar.

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

Before they could react, a burst of blood vessels sounded like cracked bamboo joints.

The Heavenly Emperor and the others looked around in a panic, but saw countless Heavenly Soldiers and Demons... at the same time they exploded and died.

The following red rain shed blood, the earth changed color, and the corpses fell in pieces.

Even a scream is too late...

The emperor and the others were shocked, but before they escaped from the killing range of the soul-suppressing beast, the spiritual power in the body seemed to be stimulated, frantically rushing around, and instantly swam around the whole body.

With a crackling sound, the Emperor Tian and others opened their eyes wide, and the corpse exploded at that moment...

The world is soaked in blood,

There, bones become mountains,

There, blood flows into a river,

There are countless grievances there,

Looking around, there was only a patch of blood red.

The world is completely quiet.