An imperceptible shock flashed through Yan's light red eyes. She held the remaining half of the black blade in her hand and looked at the mass of black air with her lips pursed.
The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts were panting, and their hearts were pounding. That was...
Chang Sheng in mid-air looked down blankly. Who could catch the weapon of the imperial master?
Qin Feng slowly stood up and looked at the bulging left eye of the blue-eyed unicorn with a shocked face.
On the roof of the palace not far away, two figures landed on it one after another. The wind blew around their clothes and made a bleak hunting sound.
Mo Wuji looked over there with an indescribable loneliness and desolation.
"Your Majesty, something is coming out of that blue-eyed unicorn's eyes." Xuan Ye, who was standing behind, said in a low voice.
Although the storm was raging around him, he didn't dare to speak too loudly. There was a strange atmosphere in the air. It seemed that if the sound was too loud, it would disturb him!
Mo Wuji took a step forward, and suddenly a gust of wind carrying the fragrance of flowers swept over, blowing away the black air surrounding the blue-eyed unicorn in an instant.
The long black hair flew out, and the slender body stood proudly in a blur of flesh and blood. The messy white robe did not affect Ling Ran's aloof aura at all.
The handsome girl's figure appeared the moment the black energy dissipated!
The raised hand held the red sickle of the nightmare, and blood dripped from the palm drop by drop.
The blade reflected her dark eyes, flashing a cold light. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she lazily raised her eyes to look at the nightmare.
"Nama, it's you again."
Nightmare pursed her lips and looked at her arrogantly: "You?"
"Thank you for setting the Patronus Charm on Murong Changsheng."
"I didn't expect Bai Ze to be so loyal to you and actually tell you about the Patronus Charm!" Nightmare snorted and said dissatisfied.
Wei Ning smiled lightly, shook her head and said, "It wasn't Bai Ze, I heard it myself." She paused, "I was also there when you and Murong Changsheng entered the temple."
"You? How is that possible?" Xiang didn't believe it. There was someone following him, and there was no way he wouldn't notice it.
"Ah! It's you! Ning Ning!" Chang Sheng, who heard their conversation, shouted loudly, surprised and happy.
Nightmare raised her head and looked at him coldly, which immediately extinguished his excitement. Chang Sheng could only say in a novel: "Master Imperial Master, she is a fairy, she once lived in my jade."
"Idiot!" Xiang cursed again.
"Haha, there is a saying, if you are not afraid of opponents who are like gods, you are afraid of teammates who are like pigs." Wei Ning said leisurely.
Nightmare glared at Chang Sheng with her narrow eyes, and Chang Sheng asked weakly: "Ning Ning, are you scolding me?"
"Why would I scold you? It's too late to praise you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to get the Patronus Charm."
Chang Sheng was confused, what was the Patronus Charm? Where could he have such a thing? He had never heard of it.
Nightmare didn't want to talk nonsense to her, so she just waved her hand and summoned her red sickle back.
Wei Ning also waved to the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts. He lowered his tail from above, wrapped it around her waist, pulled her up and put her on his back.
The blue-eyed unicorn on the ground remained motionless, lying on the ground dying. Gradually, it turned into a pool of blood, the black energy dissipated, and no one cared about the beast anymore.
"Now, it's you who fight with me." Wei Ning curled her lips and smiled.
