Chapter 205

This kind of power, how can a wounded person can emit it?

He underestimated the high priest, he trusted his junior sister too much, the high priest is obviously healthier than anyone else
Seeing the huge blue wave light turned into a blade, it was about to stab his body one by one, but Haotian was powerless, his legs almost went limp in fright.

There were bursts of painful howls from around, it was the pain of the person he brought, after being injured.

He flipped through the air, but unexpectedly, his right arm was cut open by the wind blade, bleeding profusely.
Unprecedented fear spread in his heart, and suddenly, a wind blade, as if it had eyes, slashed towards his neck.

Haotian's legs became weak immediately, and he didn't even have time to escape
"The shot was too ruthless!" A loud voice pierced through the dark clouds and spilled into the night.

With the sound of the voice, the wind blade in front of Haotian was instantly intercepted by an invisible wind!

Haotian saved his life.

The next moment, he squatted on the ground, panting deeply. Just now, he almost walked through the gate of hell.

As the strong wind hit, the high priest's left hand hidden in the toga quietly trembled.

He withdrew his strength and stared coldly at a man in black robe who had just appeared in midair under the dark night.

His face was completely covered up, leaving only a strand of pale hair fluttering outside.

"It's really time." The high priest chuckled, his tone cold.

"Hehe." The black-robed man let out a low laugh, and had nothing to say, and he didn't see any movement.

It was the high priest who completely ignored the man in black and Haotian, turned around and walked towards Beixin who was seriously injured and dying.

Seeing this, Beixin's eyes were full of ashes. She crawled on the ground, stretched out her left hand, and looked up at the high priest in pain and compassion, "My lord priest, help me!"

The high priest lowered his eyes slightly, staring at the woman who begged him on the ground, but did not speak.

Lan Shengxue watched this scene as if watching a show.Bei Xin felt more and more uncomfortable, she almost felt a little suffocated, seeing that the high priest couldn't meet her request, she turned to look at Ling Xing, "Sister, I... I am your real sister"

Ling Xing frowned.

"Sister, killed Jin Feixi for me, she was the one who made our sisters unable to recognize each other"

Ling Xing's eyes sharpened sharply, and his heart, which had been slightly touched, suddenly became cold-blooded.

Bei Xin is still unrepentant!

"Tell me, is the woman tonight really you? Where did the clothes come from, and how did you get your injuries?" The high priest leaned over, pinched Bei Xin's chin, and asked in a cold voice.

There was a beautiful smile on Beixin's face, blending with the blood stains on the corners of her lips, she looked a little sad, "Master Priest, have you forgotten how we are lingering tonight?"

Beauty: "." This dead woman!

Cai Yun, who was standing by the side, had eyes flickering, and glanced at Lan Shengxue, it was her!
The woman in the mouth of the priest is not the woman in front of me, but Miss Jin.
Lan Shengxueyun stood beside him calmly, with a calm look that had nothing to do with him.

Hearing Bei Xin's words, the high priest wished he could strangle her to death.

(End of this chapter)

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