Purple Eyes raised the corners of her lips very gently.
"Today, I will definitely kill you to avenge Beichen!"
The masked man turned his face and looked at her.
Eyes facing each other.
Her eyes were deep purple, and his eyes were filled with gold.
Zi Tong had originally decided to release the power of the gods, but when she met those eyes, her heart suddenly shook.
Those eyes, those eyes...
The masked man was also looking at her. His fingers stopped and did not tighten anymore.
The air in the body is getting less and less, and Zi Tong's face has already turned red and gradually turned purple due to lack of oxygen.
With just a little more strength from his fingers, her slender neck would be crushed to pieces by him immediately. But why did his fingers suddenly stop?
He couldn't bear it?
The masked man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zi Tong.
The masked man himself did not see that in his eyes, the golden texture that occupied his eyes was gradually withdrawing at this moment.
"Are you...Bei...Chen?!"
Zi Tong asked with a trembling voice.
Beichen?
The masked man was startled.
Feeling that his fingers were no longer tightening, seeing the momentary confusion in his eyes, doubts flashed through Zi Tong's heart, and she blinked her eyes immediately, trying to use perspective to see through his mask, but she still saw
Even if she doesn't wear it, the mask is still stubbornly blocking her eyes and blocking his face.
She raised her left hand with all her strength, trying to remove the mask from his face.
Zi Tong's fingers moved closer to him little by little, and were about to touch her mask.
The dazzling golden texture in the masked man's eyes instantly overflowed and filled his eyes. He threw the purple pupil away, and the air poured into his body, and the violet pupil coughed violently.
The masked man looked condescendingly at the purple pupil who fell under his gorgeous chariot, and his eyes returned to coldness again.
He gently raised his hand, and the Fengyun Blade with purple pupil that had fallen on the ground immediately flew up and pointed straight at the purple pupil.
"Surrender, or die!" he said.
Zi Tong held back her cough and looked at him.
That voice...
The Fengyun Blade trembled and buzzed, then stabbed at her violently.
The white shadow flashed past, and before the knife stabbed Zi Tong, an arm dragged her away in time. The Fengyun Blade pierced the ground with a pop, and the entire blade was deeply engulfed in the ground.
Wei Yang dodged and flew back, taking Zi Tong far away, landing on the open ground, "Zi Tong, how are you?"
"Weiyang?!" Zi Tong stood up from Weiyang's arms, "You are so stupid."
"You say I'm stupid, what about you?" Wei Yang asked back.
"Purple Eyes!" On the other side, Lan Yinshui also followed suit, "Are you okay?"
Zi Tong's eyebrows furrowed more and more, "Yinshui, why are you here too?!"
Lan Yinshui turned his face sideways and looked at her with blue eyes, "Because I don't want you to do something stupid."
Whoosh!
The masked man raised his hand, and the Fengyun Blade was immediately pulled out from the ground and landed in the masked man's right hand. He held the blade with his fingers together, and an ink-purple light immediately overflowed from the blade, covering the entire blade.
Looking at the three people with purple eyes falling in the distance, Mask raised his hand and waved his knife.
A purple light immediately overflowed from the blade.
"Zi Tong, be careful!"
In mid-air, there was a sharp shout, and Bei Shuihan flew over and rushed in front of Zi Tong.
With his son's life or death hanging in the balance, he could no longer just watch something happen to his daughter-in-law.
"don't want!"
Zi Tong flew up, stood in front of Bei Shuihan, stretched out his right hand, and released a barrier.
Ouch——
Accompanied by a shocking roar, a huge creature was already guarding Zi Tong.