An imperceptible astonishment flashed in Yan's light red eyes, holding the remaining half of the black blade in his hand, and staring at the cloud of black air with his lips pursed.

The Eight Desolation Divine Beast was out of breath, and its heart was pounding, it was...

Chang Sheng in mid-air stared blankly down, who could catch the weapon of the national teacher, who was that?

Qin Feng stood up slowly, looking at the blue-eyed unicorn's protruding left eye with a face full of shock.

On the roof of the palace not far away, two figures landed on it, one behind the other, the wind rolled up the hem of their clothes, and there was a bleak hunting sound.

Mo Wuji looked over there with an indescribably lonely and bleak look.

"Your Majesty, something is about to come out of that blue-eyed unicorn." Xuan Ye who was standing behind said in a low voice.

Although the surrounding was raging violently, 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 with the fragrance of flowers swept over, blowing away the black air around the blue-eyed unicorn in an instant.

The long black hair flew out, and the slender body stood proudly in a mass of indistinct flesh and blood, but the messy white robe did not affect Ling Ran's aloof aura in the slightest.

The handsome young girl appeared the moment the black air dissipated!

In the raised hand, he held Yan's red sickle, and blood dripped drop by drop from the palm of his hand.

The blade reflected her dark eyes, flashing a cold light, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she looked up lazily at Yan.

"Yan, it's you again."

Yan pursed his 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, to tell you about the Patronus Curse!" Yan snorted and said dissatisfied.

Wei Ning smiled shallowly, shook her head and said, "It's not Bai Ze, I heard it myself." She paused, "When you and Murong Changsheng entered the temple, I was there."

"You? How is it possible?" Yan couldn't believe it. There was a person beside him, and it was impossible for him not to notice it.

"Ah! It's you! Ningning!" Chang Sheng who heard their conversation shouted loudly, surprised and happy.

Yan raised his head and looked at him coldly, extinguishing his excitement at once, Chang Sheng could only say in a novel: "Master Guo Shi, she is a fairy, she used to live in my jade."

"Idiot!" Yan cursed again.

"Haha, there's a saying, don't be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs." Wei Ning said leisurely.

Yan's long and narrow eyes gave Chang Sheng a hard look, 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 be able to get the Patronus Curse."

Chang Sheng was at a loss, what is the Patronus Charm?Where does he have such a thing, he has obviously never heard of it.

Yan didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so he just waved his hand and summoned his red sickle back.

Wei Ning also waved to the Eight Desolation Divine Beast, he hung his tail from above, wrapped around her waist, pulled her up, and put her on his back.

And the blue-eyed unicorn on the ground remained motionless, lay dying on the ground, and gradually turned into a puddle of blood, the black energy dissipated, and no one cared about the beast anymore.

"Now, it's you and me fighting." Wei Ning smiled.

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