Chapter 8
The sky is full of fire, extremely enchanting, burning everything.

Crazy, not only the fire is crazy, but people are also crazy.

In just a split second, ten figures were seen attacking Zhuyeyun who was seriously injured. The strong palm wind forced Zhuyeyun to retreat steadily, and more than a dozen swords pierced into his body at the same time with the palm wind. .

In an instant, the blood stilled and gushed out, and the body slowly fell to the ground.

"No." Under the night sky, he roared wildly and hoarsely, the dust flew up and spread all over the sky, heartbreaking and heartbroken.

At this time of night, in the fire, the beauty is thrilling.

Situ Mo's eyes were so red that it was about to burst, a mouthful of blood spewed out wildly, he almost went crazy, and ran frantically in the direction of Zhu Yeyun.

Crazy, really crazy, she fought in the crowd like crazy.

She couldn't feel any pain from the knife wounds on her body, the sword in her hand was still fighting sharply, and she still ran towards Zhu Yeyun who fell on the ground.

Lifting his breath, his long black hair almost formed a straight line in the air, and Situ Mo's eyes were burning, madly.

"Pfft." With a soft sound, a long sword pierced her back and fell to the ground.

She can't sleep yet, she hasn't returned to Yun's side yet, even though her body is riddled with holes, she is only a little bit away from being able to reach Yun's side.

The body wants to crawl hard, but she has no strength anymore, her eyes are heavy, she really doesn't want to close them, but all this is a foregone conclusion!

"Now Zhuyeyun and his wife are dead, and the only one who knows about Shenghu Ling is their daughter. There must be a secret room in this room, everyone go in and search." Zhuyehao said loudly and rushed into the room.

Inside the secret room.

"Miss, hurry up, this secret room will be exposed in a short time." Xiao Yun hugged the trembling Chaser Spirit.

Zhu Yeling turned her head and looked through the small holes in the secret room, watching the group of people searching around, her clear eyes turned cold, one day she will kill them all.

Under the Jiuchong Mountain.

"Miss, they are catching up." A bloody horse galloped from a distance like flying, and the hoofbeats behind them were frantic, and a group of people from the Jianghu chased after them.

Chasing Yeling's eyes were fixed on her back, but at this moment she was pale, without a trace of blood, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were colored with hatred.

Behind her, Xiaoyun's plain clothes turned red. Today, if she can escape this disaster, she will definitely assist the young lady in rebuilding the Chasing Cloud Villa.

Xiaoyun's delicate face was full of iron blood that ordinary women did not have, and his body was covered with scars, but he was extremely ruthless, and he was about to catch up from behind.

"Miss, you go first!" Hua Luo turned around and jumped off the horse. If the two of them were together, neither of them would be able to escape. Now she could only hold back the people behind her and let the young lady go away quickly.

"Woo..." Zhu Yeling reined in his horse and stopped, "Let's go together!" The extremely cold words suddenly resounded in the air.

"Look at you still running there." A snarling voice came from behind.

Zhu Yeling's eyes froze, and shot out suddenly, cold and terrifying, Xiao Yun was startled, is this the Miss Chang's eyes?At that moment, she felt like the breath of the owner.

(End of this chapter)

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