Chapter 2013

Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated.

Evil is supposed to die out.

Ye Qianling hides the disgust in his eyes.

Stand there and wait.

In chaotic space.

Jun Yu stood there, entering the goal, is the picture of Su Yan falling on the ground with blood all over her body.

Beside her stood an old man with a white beard.

Jun Yu's eyes shrunk.

The old man with white beard took all this into his eyes.

A white rope appeared, tied up Su Yan and hung him in the air.

She seemed to be in a coma.

Head down, unconscious.

The old man with white beard looked at the visitor.

Junyu's face is gloomy, with wind and rain in his eyes.

Similarly, the old man with white beard looked at the man, and he was not very happy.

Well, I hate it.

The old man with white beard didn't change his face. He put away his anger and disappointment at Su Yan.

He said,

"you want to save her, you want her to survive, OK, but you're going to die."

Said, the wooden hairpin that fell to the ground, a wave, turned to appear in front of the eyes of Jun Yu.

Jun Yu looks away from Su Yan.

To the old man.

His red lips made him laugh.

"Old man, where are you from?"

But when he said this, even though he was laughing, it sounded gloomy.

The old man with white beard felt his beard.

"If you don't die, she will die."

Junyu's eyelids are drooping, and the smile on the corner of his lips is deeper and deeper, and his appearance is more amazing.

The voice is lazy,

"then you can kill it."

The old man with white beard was stunned.

Anger flashed in his eyes,

"you!"

The next second, the old man with white beard seems to fight with Jun Yu. He would like to finish him by himself.

But soon his anger subsided.

Before Su Yan let his heart grow disappointed and angry, then there is this provocation called Jun Yu.

Let him almost to his way.

The old man with white beard touched his beard.

"You bind her soul to yours with those private thoughts and with the deeds of her blood.

Lead to the small world experience that originally gave her, and become the place where you cultivate your feelings.

It's not afraid to stop her from becoming a stronger existence, regardless of her feelings. She will blame you and you if she knows? "

Junyu's eyelids moved.

He looked at the comatose Su Yan, followed the dark eyes to the old man with white beard.

"You know, it's a lot."

The old man with white beard laughed.

"I know not only this, but also how to save her in your mind.

It's no use.

No one but me can untie the thread around her.

And you, every time you say a word, the thread will be embedded in her flesh and blood an inch deep. "

It seems to verify what he said.

Tick by tick, the blood on Su Yan's body dripped down the white rope to the ground.

Every time you look at it, you will see more gloom in your eyes.

Two quiet consumption.

In the end, or the monarchy didn't resist

"what do you want?"

White beard old man hears this sentence, laugh particularly happy.

Well, the big picture is set.

Originally hanging in the mid air, the wooden hairpin suddenly changed its direction and drove towards Suyan.

Old man with white beard

"today, only one of you can get out of this chaos.

Or you.

Or, it's her.

The choice is in your hands. "

Junyu looks at this place.

Chaos.

Where all things begin.

Dead?

He is not afraid of himself.

Only care about.

He looked up at Su Yan.