The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 316
As soon as Shen Tangluo took out the Lingyuan, Han Xiangning's lifeless eyes trembled, and the color of the pupils turned dark black in an instant.

In an instant, two streaks of black smoke shot out from her wide-eyed pupils.

"Young Master Shen, be careful!"

Yan Buwen was so frightened that he turned pale in panic, shouted, rushed in through the door, raised his sword and stabbed straight at Han Xiangning.

Shen Tang lowered his eyebrows and frowned, clenched his spirit yuan and quickly dodged back.

Between the fire and light stones, a strong suction force was condensed in the left hand and the black smoke was drawn into the palm of the hand.

After standing still, Shen Tangluo's eyes fell sharply on Han Xiangning.

Yan Buwen's sword directly pierced her chest, and the gushing blood slid down the blade drop by drop, staining the coldness of the ground red.

Han Xiangning... is dead.

Shen Tangluo frowned, staring at the Lingyuan glowing with blue light in his palm, a trace of confusion appeared in his heart.

She never expected that the resentment of the undead remained in Han Xiangning's body.

Yan Buwen's forehead broke out in cold sweat, and he was frightened for a while, and anxiously stepped forward to ask: "Young Master Shen, are you alright?"

"No problem," Shen Tangluo was upset, and responded lightly, and confessed: "Take them out and send them to Mingsha Island."

Immediately, with a flick of her hand, she took away the ghost vine strangling vines that bound Chu Ce, and strode outside.

Chu Ce fell to the ground, vomited bright red blood from his throat, and coughed violently.

Yan Buwen walked towards Han Xiangning, and pulled out his sword abruptly.

At this time, Chu Ce, who had regained his strength, suddenly stumbled over from behind and pushed him aside with all his might.

Yan Buwen was startled, "Isn't it? Is there still strength?"

Chu Ce's eyes were bloodshot, and he was in a state of distress, like a lone beast ready to bite its prey.

"Don't touch her!"

The skinny body stood in front of Han Xiangning, and he fell straight to his knees.

Yan Buwen was caught off guard for a while, not knowing what to do.

Chu Ce's heart was twisted like a knife, and he said hoarsely: "Let me carry her away."

Yan Buwen looked at his pained profile and sighed helplessly.

Han Xiangning will end up like this, it can only be said that she deserved what she deserved, and her fate is like this.

After half a column of incense.

"Han Xiangning is dead!"

Li Yu stared at the breathless woman in Chu Ce's arms, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Yan Buwen went back to Jialuan Peak, searched around, but couldn't find Shen Tangluo, so he had to bring him here.

"Young Master Shen and his sisters were hurt like that by her. She died, and she deserved her death."

"It's natural."

Li Yu wished that the person who killed Shen Tangluo would die without a place to bury him, and he would not show any mercy at all, it was just too unexpected.

Originally, he thought that he would not stay here for long, and when Shen Tangluo finished his work, he would leave.

Who would have thought that this wait would go directly from the hot summer to the end of autumn.

In the past two months, none of the people in power on Mingsha Island has shown up. People on the island are in a state of panic, and it can be said that it is a state of disunity.

If they hadn't been invited here at the beginning as guests, the disciples on the island might not be able to accommodate them.

"Where is the island lord?"

He couldn't figure it out, and he also asked the disciples of Mingsha Island to inquire about it.

However, those who know the truth are tight-lipped and unwilling to mention it, and those who do not know the truth are even less able to ask questions.

Mingsha Island is indeed the most closed and conservative force on Likong Continent, it is extremely mysterious and weird.

On the night when he first entered the island, Li Yu heard the commotion, but adhering to the principle of not causing trouble, he went out to look for Nangong Mo.

Because of this, he missed a master-student rebellion.

Yan Buwen was under the mountains at that time, let alone know what happened here.

The two looked at each other, and looked at Chu Ce tacitly.

Li Yu folded his arms around his chest, raised his eyebrows and said, "Young Master Chu, you and I have met for a while. I don't want to hurt you, so I want to ask you something. Where's your island master?"

Chu Ce was unmoved.

He lost all the brilliance in his eyes, lowered his head, and wiped off the dirt and dust on Han Xiangning's face little by little.

There was a trace of irritability between Li Yu's brows, and he really wished he could just leave him here and leave him alone.

This person died in a fit of rage, why did he still hold on to him, afraid that someone would snatch a corpse from him?
Thinking of this, Li Yu pulled out a nasty smile, "Young Master Chu, if you don't speak, I have no choice but to bury her for you."

As he spoke, a cunning flashed across his eyes, and he raised his eyebrows at Yan Buwen.

Yan Buwen immediately understood what he meant, and walked over with the long sword in his arms, making a gesture to separate Chu Ce from Han Xiangning.

"No, don't touch her!"

Chu Ce seemed to be stimulated, his body froze, and he tightly wrapped him in his arms, his scarlet eyes locked on the two of them warily.

"Han'er, don't be afraid. Brother Ce will not let anyone hurt you. Brother Ce will take you home."

His lips were trembling, his whole body was trembling badly, and he supported Han Xiangning with his broken body.

"Go, let's go home."

Yan Buwen and Li Yu froze at the same time, looking at Chu Ce's staggering back, no one stopped him, allowing him to walk down the mountain with difficulty...

(End of this chapter)