At this moment, in Dongfang Moqi's heart, Fan Sisi is the only family member left, and she cannot be harmed.

All the way is like burning spiritual power, completely unreserved.

Near, almost near!

Gradually I heard the sound of fighting, from far to near.

Fan Sisi's heart was also mentioned along the way, but at this moment he still couldn't help but want to look back at where Yi Hantian had followed.

"Ah!" At this look, Fan Sisi's heart was instantly mentioned to his throat.

"Cousin hurry up, hurry up! He caught up, just behind...behind." Fan Sisi was almost crying.

Dongfang Moqi was also even more anxious. Without looking back, he still galloped hard.

Yi Hantian had already smelled the scent of the prey in front, and immediately followed suit.

At this time, Fan Sisi couldn't take care of the others, and suddenly shouted, "Prince Yun, help! Prince Yun! Help!"

Among the people who were fighting here, the one who happened to be relatively close first heard the voice of a woman yelling.

"Where does this sound seem to be heard?" Someone can take the time to look at it.

At this glance, I saw a figure in the distance, rushing towards this quickly.

The rear was always on standby, and the people who made up some dead men's swords from time to time also heard the sound. Yue Mobai looked in the direction of the sound, "This seems to be Fan Sisi's voice?"

"Prince Yun! Uncle...change...change...ah!!"

Before he finished speaking, Fan Sisi suddenly shouted in surprise, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Yun Haochen's left ear moved lightly, and he glanced sideways, his cool eyes glanced over there.

Hesitating Dongfang Moqi's spiritual power has been exhausted, and the last few moments are completely based on his own desire to survive and have protected Fan Sisi's mind to persist until now.

However, in the end, Ha Ai was overtaken by Yi Hantian. Yi Hantian's hand just grabbed Fan Sisi's shoulder, and the sharp nails inserted into her flesh, resulting in the scream just now.

After grabbing it, he tugged again, and immediately separated from Dongfang Moqi.

"Biao... Cousin, save me!"

Yi Hantian's sharp fangs were glowing with cold light, and his hands were as hard as iron, and Fan Sisi did not move even if it was slapped.

Even if she attacked with spiritual power, it had no effect.

Yi Hantian grabbed her shoulders and lowered his head close to her neck.

Fan Sisi's face turned pale, and her body straightened instantly, "Woo...oooo...no, uncle, don't kill me..."

Dongfang Moqi's heart shrank sharply. He was about to collapse, but he didn't care about other things. A sword suddenly appeared in his hand, struggling to condense the last trace of spiritual power, and slashed towards Yi Hantian's hand, "Father! Please forgive me. The child is not filial!"

When... Kang Dang... the broken sword fell to the ground.

Dongfang Moqi glanced blankly at the hilt in his hand, but it broke?

Yi Hantian was not affected at all, and moved closer to Fan Sisi's neck.

Seeing this, Dongfang Moqi didn't care, and after taking a deep breath, he rushed to break Yi Hantian's hand.

"Father! Baby please! Yan'er has been killed by you, just let Sisi go!"

"Scared!" Yi Hantian suddenly bared his teeth towards Dongfang Moqi, but still held Fan Sisi's shoulders and neck tightly with his hands, and directly penetrated her flesh deeply, the painful Fan Sisi was in cold sweat.

Dongfang Moqi was shocked and paralyzed.

Yi Hantian turned and lowered his head and fangs close to Fan Sisi's neck. As if smelling the scent of blood, he opened his mouth and bit down towards his neck.

Fan Sisi was already in a private meeting at this moment, gave up the struggle, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Dongfang Moqi also wailed desperately at the same time, "No!!!"

Zi Zi Zi... Bang! !

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