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1102. Chapter 1102 [Keeping Love] The Perfect Trick

As a defense, draw an array with blood to trap Feng Yunmo so that Feng Yunmo cannot step out of her blood curse.

"Feng Yunmo, since we're here, let's die together." He twirled the God-Slaying Bow in his hand, pulled the string again, and pulled out the second God-Slaying Bow without taking a breath.

Beiming Yexuan roared angrily: "Hu Bing, that is the woman I want to marry. If you kill her, I will make it impossible for you to even live in hell."

Hu Bing slowly turned back and looked at Beiming Yexuan standing behind her.

He had fiery red eyes and a fair face stained with bright red blood.

His bloody eyes were filled with coldness, and they were even more ruthless eyes than his father's.

Why do they hate her so much?

Why?

Why?

Hu Bing couldn't figure it out.

There was only anger and hatred in her heart.

At first, Feng Yunmo was left without moving a finger on her, because he could still use her to kill the Supreme God.

At this moment, the Supreme God is dead, so what's the use of keeping Feng Yunmo alive.

Feng Yunmo couldn't move a step in the blood curse circle. The blood curse was a talisman drawn with his own life.

Only Feng Yunmo's body was stained with a little bit of Fox Bing's blood.

Fox Bing can cast a blood curse on Feng Yunmo.

Life for life.

She picked up the Heaven-Destroying Sword and slashed hard at the blood-curse circle. The blood-curse circle became smaller because it touched the Heaven-Destroying Sword.

Feng Ji shouted loudly: "Xiao Feng'er, don't move around, don't touch the circle with the Heaven-Destroying Sword, quickly put the Heaven-Destroying Sword away."

Feng Yunmo's eyes were red, looking at her mother's heartbreaking roar, with only deep worry on her face.

She withdrew the Heaven-Destroying Sword and glared at Hu Bing with a cold brow.

Is she going to die like this?

"Hu Bing, I just want you to put Sha Qianchen's soul safely back into his body." Feng Yunmo clenched her hands tightly, her blood-stained eyes flashing red.

"He is my son. You don't need to care about this. As long as you go down, be good and calm, and don't think that someone will come to save you." The string pulled by the hand gave birth to a second arrow, and this time

At that time, there were two arrows resting on the bowstring.

Beiming Yexuan walked towards Fox Bing step by step, a red light flickering faintly in his palms.

Fox glanced at him coldly and shouted: "Beiming Yexuan, don't try to launch a sneak attack behind my back. If you don't want to risk Sha Qianchen's life, you should just stand there and don't move."

"Hu Bing, you actually traded Sha Qianchen's life. You are really unworthy of being a woman, let alone our mother." Bei Mingye's hands that he clenched in anger trembled with anger and turned red.

The bloody eyes glowed with a sinister light.

"If you really want to exchange your life, then you can take mine." He was getting closer and closer to Hu Bing.

Hu Bing suddenly turned around and pointed his arrow at Beiming Yexuan: "It has reached this point, but you still don't want to say a good word to your mother, and you don't even say mother."

"You don't deserve it." He spat out these three words coldly.

Feng Ji came to Feng Yunmo and bit her ten fingers into pieces.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Yunmo asked puzzledly when he saw her dripping blood drop by drop on the circle drawn with blood.

"Exchange my life for yours."

"No..." Feng Yunmo roared.

Hu Bing turned around and saw Feng Ji biting off her hand tendons like crazy. A large amount of blood had covered the blood curse circle she had drawn.
Chapter completed!
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