"I……"

He Yonghuan never imagined how he would end up like this.

At this moment he opened his mouth and suddenly a gush of blood poured out.

Blood blocked his throat and made him want to say the second half of the sentence, and there was no way to say it again.

His body now seemed like a puppet doll that had been crushed by hundreds of carriages. It looked fragmented. As long as it was slightly shaken, it would completely fall apart.

Looking up at the sky, watching the light like a membrane and non-membrane gradually disappear, He Yonghuan's remaining consciousness at this moment, there is no way to figure out what it is.

Yunshui hood!

After absorbing water, the strength of Yunshui hood has been improved.

Not only can help Chu Yan defend, but also trap the enemy.

Although the Yunshui hood is not unbreakable, He Yonghuan can no longer be among the group of people who can break it.

Chu Yan turned his head and looked towards Tang Yue and Feng Gang not far away.

Both of them, at this moment's anger towards He Yonghuan, have far exceeded the fear of Chu Yan.

"He Yonghuan!"

"You are doing this!"

The thought of this man actually wanted to use himself as a shield, Tang Yan and Feng Gang's teeth were suddenly bitten.

Looking at the two at this moment, Chu Yan showed a thoughtful look.

Ziweimen he didn't know anything.

But now, there seems to be an opportunity.

And this opportunity was created by He Yonghuan, who was loyal to Ziweimen.

After a little groaning, Chu Yan made a decision.

"Would you like to live?" Chu Yan looked towards Tang Mao and Feng Gang.

The two first met for a while, but did not expect Chu Yan to ask such a question.

But the next moment they nodded almost without hesitation: "Think!"

In this world, perhaps there is something more precious than his own life.

But such things definitely do not include the unknown death here.

"Okay, then kill him." Chu Yan pointed at He Yonghuan, who was lying on the ground, moving his body hard.

In the eyes of Tang Yan and Feng Gang, there was a moment of hesitation.

They are not stupid, at this time, they have already guessed each other's purpose.

Killing a companion who is both Tianyazong and Ziweimen is equivalent to surrendering a vote.

This is the price that he must pay in exchange for his right to life.

Just a little hesitation, Tang Yan and Feng Gang made a decision together.

"He Yonghuan, don't blame me for being unkind." Tang Yan clasped a silver needle, stood up hard, shook it, and walked towards He Yonghuan.

"This is your fault!" Feng Gang spit out blood and took a sharp sword and walked towards He Yonghuan.

At this time, Chu Yan took out a listening stone and started recording this picture.

Having this in hand is tantamount to holding the handles of these two people.

If there is a handle, it will naturally be easier to knead the two people.

Chu Yan did not conceal his action at all.

Tang Yan and Feng Gang looked in their eyes, and naturally did not stop them.

Both parties know that this is a deal.

Tang Yan and Feng Gang knew better that they had no right to choose.

"You ... dare ..." He Yonghuan panicked at this moment.

Although seriously injured, the life of the monk in Diyuan Realm was still very strong.

What's more, being selected into Ziweimen also shows that He Yonghuan is an absolute leader among his peers.

The situation was critical at the moment, and his last glimmer of potential was stimulated.

But even when he was inspired, he could do what he could to resist, that is, climb up from the ground.

As for counterattack, don't make a joke.

Even if it can, Chu Yan is staring not far away.

"He Yonghuan, this is what you asked for!" Feng Gang pierced through He Yonghuan's chest with a sword.

Doraemon, the hot blood arrow burst out, splashing Feng Gang's face.

He Yonghuan trembled suddenly, and opened his mouth to say something.

But the blood pouring from his throat and nostrils made him only make a whining sound.

"He Yonghuan, you deserve what you deserve!" Tang Yan rebuked, his arm waved, and the silver needle in his hand pierced He Yonghuan's neck.

Although the silver needle is thin, this time, it looks like it has opened a gap in the dam filled with water.

Suddenly, blood squirted out as if he didn't want money.

On the ground covered with crushed ice, a rushing noise suddenly came, forming a **** stream.

"Dead!" Feng Gang stared angrily, pulled out his long sword, and swept across.

Huh!

He Yonghuan's unwilling and fearful expression suddenly freezes on his face.

His head soared into the sky, then landed on the ground, slumped to Chu Yan's feet, and then stopped.

After killing He Yonghuan, Tang Yan and Feng Gang looked at each other's dead body, and a very complicated emotion burst into their hearts.

Before that, they were disciples of the End of the World, and they were the pride of heaven under the seat of Emperor Taiwei of Ziweimen.

But all this has changed from now.

It is a felony in Tianyazong to beheaded and killed, and in Ziweimen, the sin is unforgivable.

They have no way back.

The two looked at each other, throwing away the sword and silver needle in their hands, they walked in front of Chu Yan and knelt down.

This kneeling represented their submission.

Although at this moment, there is still unwillingness and resentment in my heart.

But they dare not show the slightest.

Even they have a hunch themselves, and this kind of emotion will not have a chance to be expressed in the future.

Put away listening to Feng Shi, Chu Yan condescended, looking at the two.

After a while, he said lightly: "Although you killed He Yonghuan, I am not very relieved to you."

Tang Yan and Feng Gang shivered.

Tang Yan in particular, she looked up suddenly, staring at Chu Yan, her lips moving, apparently trying to say something.

But the next moment, she suddenly dropped her head again.

At this time, the more you say, the more you can die yourself.

However, after a while, Tang Yan and Feng Gang felt something was wrong.

An unprecedented horror breath enveloped the scene.

This feeling was full of archaic, barren, and barren, and their souls began to tremble.

Tang Yan and Feng Gang looked up in horror and looked at Chu Yan.

They can clearly feel that the source of this breath is the man in front of them.

At the same time, they were even more horrified to find that Chu Yan looked down at their eyes, and there was no whiteness!

Among the pupils, there is a bottomless black!

This darkness seems to be able to shatter human life.

Feng Gang screamed, his face was pale, he sat down on the ground, using both hands and feet, and moved back.

At this time, Tang Yan saw that Chu Yan raised his hand in front of him and volley grabbed Feng Gang.

Black lines, dense and dense, such as tentacles, shot from Chu Yan's arms, wrapped around Feng Gang's neck, waist and limbs, lifting him up in the air.

Holding on to the black line on Feng Gang's neck, he tightened suddenly, opening up Feng Gang's mouth.

Then, Tang Yun was frightened, and his palms covered his mouth.

——Content comes from [Migu Reading]