To the great demon, Xie Xiuhe, she is the essence of walking spiritual energy.

Although she carries a hidden aura treasure given to her by her master.

However, evil cultivators often harm people and are particularly sensitive to spiritual energy.

Once they are targeted, they would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go.

"Little one, where is your daddy?" The gentle sister holding her hand asked her gently.

At this moment, Lu Xuetang was very anxious.

This kind-hearted sister gave her a ride. Naturally, she couldn't harm him, so she had to separate quickly.

To prevent this sister from being killed by evil cultivators in order to protect her.

But there are ordinary people around, if you randomly identify a father.

Then those who are identified will definitely be killed by evil cultivators.

At this moment, a powerful wave of spiritual power appeared not far away.

We're at the fork in the road ahead and we're about to exit.

three two!……

"Daddy!" The little guy rushed over and hugged the other person's long legs tightly.

Leng Hanyuan was suddenly hugged by something on his calf, and his eyes suddenly froze.

When I looked down, I saw that it was a small, round dumpling.

Just when he was about to kick him away, he saw the little dumpling suddenly raised his round head.

When he suddenly looked into those pair of jewel-like purple eyes, he was suddenly startled.

The beautiful face of the deceased person came to mind.

That person's eyes are also the same color.

At this moment, the little guy looked at him nervously, his soft tone full of nervousness: "Daddy, help me..."

The little guy's voice was very low.

Lu Xuetang suddenly looked into the man's cold eyes and was stunned.

The other party was so good-looking, which was completely beyond her expectation.

What she didn't expect even more was that the eyes of the person in front of her were so cold, as cold as looking at a corpse.

Even her words for help were stuck in her throat.

Why does this person look scarier than those evil cultivators?!

Although Leng Hanyuan was only wearing a simple black robe, his black hair was just standing up high.

Even though he was wearing a black mask below his eyes, he still had a strong aura of superiority around him, making people afraid to approach him.

At this moment, he also noticed something was wrong with the little guy in front of him.

His eyes glanced to the side, and sure enough, he was in a corner not far away.

I saw several evil cultivators peeking over here.


Chapter completed!