Chapter 332 The true face of the flame
The second heaven of the nine-turn star dish——

open!

With Yun Jinruo's current state, mixed with the second level of the nine-turn star vessel, he exploded to the third level of the soul in one breath!

The power of the elder level of the Hall of Souls!

Pull!

Yun Jinruo desperately took Feng Qing's hand, trying to pull Feng Qing out of the entanglement of the big bloody hands.

Completely disregarding that he was already being held by the rest of the big bloody hands.

As long as Fengqing can be saved.

Those big bloody hands had already covered Yun Jinruo's face.

But Yun Jinruo's eyes were firm, and she didn't have the slightest confidence to let go.

She has put her own life and death aside.

Her only thought now is to save Feng Qing and pull Feng Qing out of these bloody big hands!
Feng Qing was trying her best to entangle with these big bloody hands, seeing Yun Jinruo's appearance, she couldn't bear it: "Jinruo, that's enough, let go!"

With Yun Jinruo's current strength, even if it can be delayed for a while, it cannot be delayed for a lifetime.

If this continues, both of them will be dragged in!

"Don't stop, Fengqing!"

Yun Jinruo let out a roar, accompanied by gritted teeth: "If you dare to stop, I swear, even after I am saved, I will never forgive you in my life, absolutely not, no matter what, don't let go of my hand! Even if I die and go to hell, I will still settle accounts with you!"

Even if it costs me Yun Jinruo's life, I will save you.

Finally, once in a while, I can repay your life-saving grace.

Finally, for once, I am no longer saved by you.

I, Yun Jinruo, have no complaints or regrets!
"What I want in the future is not your little white rabbit, get out of here."

Suddenly, a ferocious face appeared from the small hole, and Yun Jinruo was sent flying.

what? !

Yun Jinruo didn't expect the emergence of this force at all, and was caught off guard for a while, and his whole body was shot out of the circle surrounded by big bloody hands.

"Are you the true face of these flames?"

Seeing the Lord's appearance, Feng Qing did not hesitate, and directly activated the most powerful power in her body——

The eighth grade of soul!

"The waning moon of the underworld is broken!"

Countless purple blood blades flew towards that ferocious face.

Catch the thief first catch the king!
"Yo."

When that ferocious face saw Feng Qing, it immediately transformed into countless pink hearts.

"There is such a handsome man"

The power of Mingdao Wanyuepo kept tearing at that ferocious face until it was completely torn into pieces.

But those fragments were floating in the air, covered by bloody flames, and reassembled at a speed visible to the naked eye——

"I've never seen such a handsome man before."

Returning to the original state, the ferocious face stared at Feng Qing like a nympho, unable to move his gaze away, completely ignoring Feng Qing's attack——

Black satin gown, with silver hollow hibiscus borders exposed inside the robe, a black jade belt around the waist, long black hair pulled up high, and a black jade hairpin inserted horizontally.

The temples are cut like a knife, and they are born without any modification, and they are perfect. The wheat-colored skin is faintly flowing with luster, and the angular features are full of domineering and majestic. It seems to be a born king, fortitude. And not to be underestimated.

The purple eyes are like the sea in the middle of the night, unpredictable, the only thing you can see is the icy look in the eyes, the thin but tight corners of the lips, like his eyes, are always embedded With a little chill.

Cold, arrogant, absolutely, handsome!
No one in the world can tell the right from the left!

 Three shifts

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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