But in an instant, the piranha flower stamens wrapped around Tong Yao's sword-holding wrist.

Both hands grasped the stamen that was wrapped around her neck, but the stamen held her tighter.

The feeling of suffocation made it difficult for her to exert any more strength, and the tears in her eyes finally overflowed because Sha Qianchen was completely wrapped in the petals of the piranha.

Her lips moved, but she couldn't make a sound because her neck was strangled.

The sound of the flute in my ears became sharp, like the cold wind blowing in the cold winter, making my skin feel burning like a burning fire.

Her body was dragged by the stamens into the pile of piranha flowers.

However, just when it was about to fall, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The sound of the explosion went from near to far, and then from far to near.

The piranha flower stamens stopped making any movement for an instant.

The silver threads climbed along the stamens and then wrapped around them. The silver threads glowed white. As soon as the light flashed, the silver threads quickly wrapped the stamens tightly.

"Crack!" A flash of thunder and lightning flashed in the dark sky.

"Boom!" a sound.

A loud noise suddenly sounded in the forest, and the thousands of rays of light contrasted with the dark night sky. The sky was dark and the ground was bright. In an instant, Jinming Mountain was wrapped in blue, white, and green light.

The sound of the explosion was also particularly loud. Wu Feihuan and Sha Qianchen Liyingwai found the mother flower and destroyed it with all their strength.

After the demonization, his green eyes were deeper and colder, his two fangs were pointed and long, green markings were spread on the back of his hands, emitting a faint green light, and his hair entangled with flower stamens slowly faded due to the disappearance of the piranha.

Take it back and float in the air with the wind.

The white plain robe fluttered comfortably in the wind, and his eyes still exuded the anger caused by the fierce battle.

His eyes slowly turned to the stamen that was still wrapped around Tong Yao. The last silver thread was still wrapped there. He turned the tiny silver thread on his finger.

With a "bounce" sound, the stamens instantly turned into stars like fireflies, flying into the sky.

Tong Yao fell from the branch. In the moment of danger, she forgot that he was Sha Qianchen, the king of the demon world. How could he be so vulnerable?

A strand of silver hair brushed her face, and a hand around her waist supported her body, preventing her from falling to the ground.

When her hand landed firmly on the ground, she withdrew her hand. She raised her eyes and looked at Sha Qianchen's coldly frowning eyebrows. She didn't want her to think too much about it, so she picked up the sword and said, "Yun Mo..."

"Qianchen, you escort her out of the forest first, and I'll go over there and take a look." Wu Feihuan interrupted what Tong Yao was about to say.

"No, I want to go too." Sha Qianchen said immediately.

Wu Feihuan looked at Mu Lingjun who was walking not far away, turned sideways, and asked, "Do you want to continue?"

"No." Feng Hantian rushed back first, then looked at Mu Lingjun and said: "Shang'er is injured, I will take her back first."

Mu Lingjun hummed: "I'll go, you can go back first."

"Tong Yao, you should go back first." Sha Qianchen looked back at Tong Yao.

Tong Yao clenched her sword tightly and nodded gently. In fact, she didn't want to go back like this...

Still worried about them!

Then, he slowly turned around.

The two groups of people were walking in opposite directions.

Tong Yao's figure looked quite weak.

Feng Hantian and Feng Yunshang walked in front. After a long time, Feng Yunshang turned back and glanced at the beautiful and cold Tong Yao. She stopped and smiled gently: "Are you okay?"

Tong Yao raised his slightly dull eyes and shook his head: "No."
Chapter completed!