Chapter 660

Suddenly sensing the magic breath, Han Yabai rushed over immediately, but he didn't dare to break through the door, but stood outside the door worriedly.

"My lord, what happened?"

Yin Qianliu's left hand was tightly grasping his right wrist, and black air glistened on that trembling claw, as if he would rush out if he couldn't grasp it firmly.

Looking at Ye Qizhu who was still in a coma, there was a trace of guilt and worry in those black and white eyes, and Yin Qianliu quickly turned into a cloud of black air and disappeared on the spot.

In the room, everything was back to normal.

Ye Qizhu just turned over and fell asleep again.

mountain top.

Yin Qianliu, who was sitting cross-legged, closed his eyes tightly with a strong magic breath all over his body, and put his hands in front of him.

Not far away, Han Yabai, the law protector, frowned and stared at Yin Qianliu.

Perhaps it was because Ye Qizhu was already familiar with Yin Qianliu's magic breath, so he was not awakened by Yin Qianliu's sudden change.

Fortunately, but also fluke.

Yin Qianliu's brows were almost shattered, he forcibly suppressed the churning evil thoughts of Jiu Huo, his chest glowed with a dazzling red light like a furnace, and the red light spread all the way to his neck, burning his veins and blood. The blood vessels covered the entire face with a net that shone with a strange red light.

Suddenly, at this moment, Yin Qianliu, who was motionless, opened his eyes suddenly, followed by a deafening roar, and the mist floating in the air for a moment dissipated, and the moonlight shone on his face through the treetops. On his body, the pair of demonic eyes that instantly became blood-red all over, as if water had been poured on the red-hot iron, steaming up hazy mist.

However, the flame was cold, just like the cold light shining in the eyes, as if the air above the entire mountain was also frozen at this moment.

"Kings."

Cliff cypress ran over, but before he could get close, a strong breath pushed him away in an instant, his heel drew a long trace on the ground, hit the tree trunk, and staggered for several steps before standing firmly on his feet .

Gritting his teeth, Han Yabai rushed forward again.

"Kings!"

Yin Qianliu clutched his chest tightly with one hand, and firmly grasped the ground with the other hand. His sharp finger hooks forcibly scratched out a few potholes on the stone slab, emitting a trace of heat.

"do not come!"

Yin Qianliu screamed, the voice was mixed with hiss that didn't belong to him, it seemed to be the roar of another soul wanting to break through the bondage.

"The evil thoughts of the dove are looking for a breakthrough in my body, Han Yabai, listen, once I lose my mind, you will do it!"

"Kings!"

"I almost did something unfavorable to Zhu'er just now, I absolutely can't let Zhu'er suffer any harm! Did you hear that!"

"Kings!"

Han Yabai knelt down on the ground with a "plop", clenched his fists in pain.

But the solemnity and unquestionableness in Yin Qianliu's eyes made him speechless to refute.

However, how could he do it?

Yin Qianliu's clenched teeth made his jaw stiff like a stone. He looked at the green scales spreading on the back of his hand, and the anger in his blood-colored eyes was gradually replaced by ruthless coldness, as if in an instant, he no longer had feelings. , and turned into a cold blade, with only killing intent in his eyes, heart, and mind.

"hiss."

A forked black tongue spit out from Yin Qianliu's dark purple lips, looking at Han Yabai's cold eyes, a bunch of bloodthirsty cold eyes flashed.

Han Yabo was startled by the malice in those eyes, and stepped back involuntarily.

The awe-inspiring coldness in those eyes made him shudder...

(End of this chapter)

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