The sect master waved his hand and said through gritted teeth: "Quickly retreat!"
It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years. As long as he is not dead yet, he will have a chance to take revenge...
The man in silver robe gently raised his palm, and a black light rushed straight towards the door master's chest. This time, the door owner did not resist, but faced the black light and put out all his defenses.
With the help of the impact of the black light, the door owner quickly retreated. At this moment, his palm fell on the golden lion on the side. The golden lion rotated with the force of the palm wind. At the same time, a stone door appeared behind him.
, he looked at the silver-robed man with a sneer and rolled into the stone door.
It even destroyed the object that opened the stone door - the golden lion!
The man in silver robe glanced at the closed stone door and did not pursue him. However, the people left behind by the door owner became the target of his anger...
The Holy Maiden Gate under the night was filled with blood and turned into a purgatory on earth...
It's night.
The watery moonlight casts a faint light, falling on the closed eyes of the girl indoors. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, seeming very uneasy.
The girl's skin is very good, smooth and translucent, and she looks even more stunning under the moonlight.
No one saw at this moment, a man dressed in silver fell out of the window and stood in front of the girl's bed...
He looked deeply at the sleeping girl, his eyes full of nostalgia and affection. Just touching his face, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then put the silver mask on his face.
The moment he put on the mask, the girl suddenly opened her sharp eyes, jumped up from the bed, and stabbed the man standing in front of her bed with two fingers.
But he stopped the moment he reached the man's throat...
"Wuchen? No, you are not Wuchen. Who are you?"
The surprise on the girl's face disappeared little by little. She looked up at the man in front of her and asked one word at a time.
She had seen Wuchen's silver mask before, so she would have mistaken this man for Wuchen. However, Wuchen did not have a pair of purple eyes, and the two men even had different auras...
This man is not Ye Wuchen.
The man reached out his hand and wanted to touch the girl's face, but he put it down just when he was about to touch her. There was a trace of pain and reluctance in his eyes.
He took one last deep look at the girl, turned around and left without saying anything...
Mu Ruyue's heart trembled slightly.
When Bai Ze looked at him, there was deep pain in her eyes. Although she didn't know why she felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the deep pain, that was all.
But when I saw this man's pain, my heart seemed to be stabbed hard by something.
She raised her head and stared in the direction where the man disappeared, slightly pursed her thin lips.
Wuchen, could it be you?
If it were you, why don't you meet me?
This night, she was destined to have no sleep...
As soon as the man left Mu's house, he almost fell down in pain. His hand caressed the silver mask on his face, his purple eyes filled with pain: "Here it comes again, this power..."
The power surged violently in his body, and he couldn't even control it. Even he didn't know what was going on.
The intense pain made the man break into cold sweat. He raised his head and shouted...
At that moment, countless black flames emerged from his body, burning the surrounding woods cleanly, and then calmed down again, leaving only the man breathing heavily...