She Is Shura Who Kills Her Life 5

"If you can snatch yourself, don't speak blindly. As soon as you speak, I won't be able to control the knife in my hand, do you understand?"

The Shadow Guard's heart trembled and he looked up, and what caught his attention were Bai Zhe's fingers. The dagger spun rapidly in his hands.

Her eyes sank slightly, her eyebrows arched slightly, her star-like eyes couldn't find the slightest bit of emotion, and the arc of her looming mouth was coldly indescribable.

Shadow Guard swallowed and nodded sharply with a serious face.

Just kidding, did he dare him to be a little cannon fodder? Didn't you see that Master Wushuang almost took care of her?

Jiuyin put aside the lazy and casual appearance, and when he twirled his fingers, the dagger stopped spinning and fell firmly onto his palm.

Cleaning the dagger with a handkerchief, bowing, making small gestures towards Nan Yuechen's chest.

There are resentments and lack of will in his heart, that's why he has a demon in his heart!

This method of treatment definitely cannot be eliminated by taking medication. What Jiuyin has to do is pierce his chest with a dagger to bring her own mana to his heart and melt it into a spell.

She didn't explain to Ye Feng, it was because she explained that people who are too stupid don't get it!

"you..."

The Shadow Guard's heart contracted in shock and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Those eyes stared at the figure stubbornly, she held the dagger and plunged it into her master's chest, and then stabbed her from side to side in the chest.

The question in her mouth was confident, and she thought of her warning words, and then she couldn't say anything.

It's too magical, impossible, impossible ... He must be dreaming!

Above the chest that ordinary people cannot see, the eighteen chess pieces transformed from a white chess piece form a figure similar to a gossip matrix, emitting a faint white glow directly onto Nan Yuechen's chest.

In midair, there seemed to be some breath flowing into the room, eventually merging with the figure.

The Shadow Guard can clearly feel the surroundings suddenly depress, as if an invisible stream of air was blowing through his pores, rushing towards Nan Yuechen's chest.

There is a feeling of cold.

There are dense beads of sweat between the shadow guard's forehead, and he feels that his heart is uncomfortable, and it is even difficult to breathe, as if compressed.

The shadow guard shook his head and forced himself to calm down.

The force of Jiuyin's attack was extremely heavy, as if there was some resistance blocking the dagger, causing his forehead to wrinkle with each effort.

Every few moments, the shadow guard can see that Jiuyin's strength seems to have reached its limit, and every minute, his fingertips tremble slightly.

The shadow guard swallowed desperately, it was a strange image.

He had never seen a treatment scene like this!

Because ... he personally saw how the dagger pierced flesh and blood one by one, but he didn't see a drop of blood flowing down Nan Yuechen's chest!

He doesn't even have traces ... Did he meet a god? Or did he meet some worldly expert?

If it weren't for this woman who was too cruel and cold-blooded, the Shadow Guard would really want to run to see what happened ... to see if the dagger actually pierced through flesh and blood!

He was sure he had no glare, the scene in front of him was so strange that he didn't want to believe it!

The eyes of the shadow guard on Jiuyin were particularly complicated and his face changed.

Time passed little by little.

Just when the Shadow Guard felt that he was choking to the point of hanging, he seemed to see ... Nan Yuechen's chest seemed to flash a faint light, and when he looked closely, he couldn't find the trace.

Jiuyin's slender jade hand waved in midair, all the white chess pieces hidden in midair disappeared, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.