Jun Mohan sees this kind of Feng Sujin. He is heartbroken.

At that moment, his heart seemed to be cut by the knife.

Jun Mo's eyes are heavy, and he quickly comes to Feng Sujin and hugs her. "Ah Jin, don't be afraid. It's OK. I'm here..."

Jun Mohan gently coaxes and comforts Feng Sujin's ear.

One hand with strong skill, one hand runs out towards the soul tower.

"Boom..."

The zhenhun pagoda just broke.

Those elders even vomited blood from their mouths and couldn't afford to fall to the ground.

Those elders couldn't believe looking at the broken soul tower and the blood they spit out.

They all froze and couldn't believe it.

From the time of demons to now, they haven't met any enemies.

This zhenhun tower is even more powerful. It was smashed by such a person with one palm?

Their faces grew more frightened.

They were made by this man.

No one can make them spit blood.

They knew they had a serious internal injury.

Before these elders react, Jun Mohan has already made a move, "dare to hurt her, dare to fight her, die!"

Jun Mohan doesn't talk nonsense, but directly decides the life and death of these elders.

Before these people react, they feel that they are bound by a powerful force, as if they are bound by a rope, which makes them unable to move.

And the rope seemed to be getting tighter and tighter, and they all cried out in pain.

"Ah Rave... Spare your life... "

"Poof..."

Jun Mohan won't let these people die like this. They should be punished anyway.

The elders shrieked, and no one could save them.

No one can break the prohibition set by Jun Mohan at will.

So as soon as the subordinates of those elders entered the forbidden system set by King Mohan for those elders, they died just like those elders.

So the other subordinates of those elders dare not take care of their lives.

……

Jun Mohan's attention at this time is all on Feng Sujin. He holds Feng Sujin, caresses her hair and taps her back. "Ah Jin, I'm here. It's OK. It's ok..."

Jun Mohan's voice is deep and hoarse. He would like to melt Feng Sujin into his body and take good care of him.

He bowed his head and kissed Feng Sujin's hair, coaxing her constantly.

Feng Sujin, like this, can't make him hurt.

Under the gentle coax of Jun Mo, Feng Sujin gradually regained her sense, and the cold blood seemed to warm up.

It was only then that she realized that this was not the age of demons.

She just fell into the memory of the age of demons. It hurt.

Feng Sujin looks up at Jun Mohan. She knows that he is the creator, the master and Jun Mohan.

Feng Sujin looks up at Jun Mohan and sips her lips. She wants to say something, but she doesn't know whether to say it or not.

How can Feng Sujin escape from the eyes of Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan looks at this kind of fengsujin, his heart suffocates for a while, and says softly, "ah Jin, what do you want to say to me?"

"No, nothing."

Feng Sujin sighed in her heart. The age of demons is over!

Jun Mohan doesn't want Feng Sujin to hold her heart. He wants her to say it, so it won't affect their feelings.

"Ah Jin, didn't we say that? To communicate, what you want to say, don't hide in your heart, I want to know. "