The Top Villainess Wants to Whitewash

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the grass not far behind Liang Yin.

Under the big windshield wiper, she turned her head suddenly and saw the man in the cloak not far away from the rain.

Even though the sky was blurred, Liang Yin still saw the terrifying vertical pupils under the man's cloak, with a murderous intent.

"It's you?!" The moment Liang Yin saw the man's figure clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Because that man was not someone else, it was six months ago when she was still in the Sky Profound Sect, the black man who had always assassinated her suddenly appeared.

Before Liang Yin had settled down, the man had already waved his palm to grab her.

There is a loud noise!

Liang Yin quickly raised his sword to resist, but was still bounced far away.

How is this going? Half a year ago, his breath was still human, but now why is the breath of monsters all over his body? !

Looking at the sharp claws more than a foot long in the man's hand, Liang Yin frowned tightly, not daring to take it lightly.

As soon as she stood firm, the man in black grabbed her again.

The speed is so fast that she will not give her the slightest chance to breathe.

With a bang, she had just resisted the sharp claws on the man's hand, but she was kicked in the abdomen by the man, and she fell far away.

cough!

Liang Yin spit out a mouthful of blood, and after returning to his senses, he saw five sharp black claws quickly zooming in before her eyes.

At the moment of her death, she flashed away quickly, and the man's sharp claws stuck directly into the ground.

In an instant, a large area of ​​the ground was corroded, and it was still raining, but it made a noise like smoke.

After a fight, Liang Yin had already been scarred from the fall.

The spirit sword in her hand was broken, and she directly drew out the black long sword to withstand the attack of the black-clothed man.

The strength of the two was already too great, even though Liang Yin exhausted all his strength, he still could not fight back.

With a loud bang, Liang Yin just cut the man in black with a sword.

At this moment, a cloud of wind suddenly appeared behind her, with a strong smell of blood, whistling.

She was about to turn around, but suddenly felt a sudden pain in her neck.

Severe pain spread around her neck, and Liang Yin cut off the poisonous snake biting her neck with a backhand.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Liang Yin fell to the ground with pain, and the black-clothed man in the distance rushed over quickly, and the sharp claws directly attacked Liang Yin's heart.

But when the black man's gaze fell on Liang Yin's painful expression, the sharp claws on his hands stopped abruptly when he was about to insert Liang Yin's chest.

Under the cloak, the man looked struggling, as if he was half fighting with someone.

The palm that was about to grab Liang Yin's chest was also shaking constantly.

"No! Don't touch her!"

The man hugged his head violently and knelt on the ground, struggling with pain.

The cool sound that was so painful that he was holding his neck tightly, suddenly he heard the man's familiar but unfamiliar voice, and he was suddenly startled.

At this moment, she seemed to forget the pain in her neck.

how is this possible? How could it be him? !

After a short pause of one second, the cool tone was painful and almost unconscious.

At this moment, the black-clothed man suddenly drew out the dagger from his waist, slammed his wrist.

Feed the dark blood into Liang Yin's mouth.

"Drink it! Drink it!"

As soon as he finished feeding Liangyin's blood, the man tightly covered his head: "Get out! Don't touch her! Don't!"

The man suppressed the consciousness of other people in his body, endured the sharp pain in his head, and lifted the cool sound of the ground up.

"Quickly get out of here! Quickly! The exit is to the east."

"Senior Brother...Why are you?"

With a weak and cold voice on his face, holding back tears, he turned to look at Luo Qianran who was holding her arm.

At this moment, Luo Qianran, although roughly the same as the Luo Qianran she had known in the past, the magic patterns on his face were densely covered like spider webs, which was extremely frightening.

Luo Qianran was suddenly startled when he heard the words, looking at Liang Yin's eyes, full of guilt and reluctance:

"Fourth Junior Brother, I'm sorry, I lied to you from the very beginning. I am a member of the Evil Monarch's Mansion, and I hide in the Xuantian Sect, just to do things for the Evil Monarch.

At the very beginning, a woman who looked a lot like you came to make a deal with the evil monarch, and that deal would kill you.

And this task was given to me by the evil monarch.

Later, the woman thought you were dead, so she didn't ask about it again, but you offended the evil monarch before, and he had already hated you.

So I have been trying to find your whereabouts, this area is his land, you go quickly, never come back! "

Luo Qianran anxiously helped Liang Yin to leave, his expression was painful, and she gritted her teeth and forcibly endured the smelly blood that came up from his throat.

"Why are you telling me... why?"

Liang Yin raised his head to look at Luo Qianran's contoured face, his embarrassed face filled with doubts.

Hearing this, Luo Qianran suddenly stopped.

He looked back at Liang Yin, a sad smile on his face covered with magic patterns.

Looking at Liang Yin's eyes, they were full of reluctance and nostalgia, and more sadness:

"Because... I am a soul." I don't belong to this world...

When Liang Yin heard the words, his eyes widened suddenly, and his heart was shaken.

A soul, as the name suggests, is a monster that is refined and made into a puppet to be driven by people.

Once you betray the master's meaning, you will be on the verge of death, and your soul will be scattered.

Liang Yin drank Luo Qianran's blood, and most of the poison on his neck was relieved. She was already able to walk at the moment, looking at the traces of cracks on Luo Qianran's face.

Can't help but cry.

Why did you come to this moment?

Why does everything she cares about disappear so suddenly...

"Is there a way to save you?" Liang Yin didn't give up.

"Leave me alone, go!"

Luo Qianran quickly ran forward with the cool tone, but as soon as the voice fell, a sneer suddenly appeared behind him:

"Want to go? Where do you want to go?"

Luo Qianran's pupils shrank suddenly upon hearing this.

Turning his head fiercely, he saw the evil monarch standing not far away, wearing a purple robe and a cold smile.

"Don't hurt her!"

Luo Qianran blocked Liang Yin behind him, with black aura engulfed around the sharp claws in his hand, staring at Xiejun's gaze, full of killing intent.

"But a mere soul. I dare to betray the meaning of this seat!" The smile on Xiejun's face suddenly disappeared, his face full of stern expression.

In an instant, Luo Qianran coughed up a mouthful of blood, and covered his head in pain: "I won't let you hurt her!" Upon seeing Liang Yin, he felt distressed, and waved his sword in anger, flying towards Xiejun. Cut it over: "Stop it!"