The Red Eagle Lord has no choice but to defend himself.

He moved his knees and moved forward little by little, wanting to get close to Chu Yue.

The bone-breaking battle axe that cut through his chest was in his body.

He moved a little further and moved the bone-breaking battle axe behind him.

Blood continues to gather and fall.

The Red Eagle Lord tried his best to get close to Chu Yue, just like a prisoner longing for freedom, and the lonely guest in the desert was waiting for the oasis.

Everyone from all directions was so shocked that they could not speak.

Chu Yue stood there motionless, just looking at him like this.

Watching his chest move forward with the Bone-breaking Battle Axe.

He moved two steps away and finally saw Chu Yue clearly.

He smiled.

It turned out that under my sister's mask, she had such a beautiful face.

Unfortunately, he only saw it now.

It's too late.

Too late.

The ground was filled with shocking blood, but the Red Eagle Lord did not dare to move forward any further.

He dared not.

"Scream again, okay? Please." He cried.

Chu Yue took a deep breath and closed her eyes: "Eagle————”

Chi Yingjun raised his hand to wipe away the tears from his face, but his face was covered with blood.

He grinned, just like he did back then.

He smiled and used his strength to burst his dantian and his martial roots exploded.

The bursting force poured into the palm of your hand.

He raised his palm and slapped his forehead.

Bang!

Chu Yue suddenly opened her eyes and saw Chi Yingjun, who was scattered with three thousand gray hair and blood on her face smiling at her.

With one palm, the Red Eagle Lord burst into blood mist.

At the moment of death, he was smiling, his eyes were filled with sadness.

Chu Yue's hands holding the Bone-breaking Battle Axe were trembling, and she lost her strength in an instant.

The tail end of the battle axe hit the ground, and she held the handle of the axe weakly.

The other hand slowly raised it and placed it on his left chest.

There was a vague pain.

A heart-wrenching pain was like a flood and a beast, and it was difficult to endure it for a while.

Chu Yue lowered her head, and her black hair slightly covered her eyebrows and covered the pain in her eyes.

At this moment, the wind passed by silently, and the world was silent.

Countless eyes looked at her in horror.

No one would have thought that the evil-doing Chi Yingjun would treat her so gently in the end.

No one can guess thoroughly what happened.
Chapter completed!