Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

All the sad and negative voices were clamoring, and an anxious and heavy atmosphere was always pressing on the few people present.

Hua Zhaoying's soul was being pulled by those various forces, her whole body felt like it was going to be torn apart, and the pain in her chest was even more painful.

But the task of the Guardian Immortal is to guard the Light and Monster Continent, and he can't let the negativity flying around disappear.

Hua Zhaoying continued to exercise her spirit, using her spiritual power to resist the erosion of those crying sound waves.

Hua Zhaoying only felt that his spiritual power was being consumed continuously, and he was able to survive at first.

But gradually, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

That soul is like a bottomless pit, constantly sucking his energy.

"Hurry up! Hurry up and cut off your own spirit body!" Standing aside, Mu Yan was anxious.

He frowned, then stabbed forward with a long sword.

And just when his sword was about to touch Hua Zhaoying, Mu Yan, who was in a hurry, was instantly bounced away.

An extremely powerful force knocked her to the ground.

Wan Muyan only felt that this force was powerful and familiar. She lay on the ground and raised her head to look at Hua Zhaoying.

Hua Zhaoying's eyes widened, and she looked at her very worriedly.

His eyes are full of unbearable.

Hua Zhaoying protected the girl in her body, and used her spiritual body to block all external oppression.

Within a few miles around, there was only the girl's place, and there was no howling of ghosts and wolves, let alone the extremely depressing air pressure.

Mrs. Zhao opened her eyes, but saw that omnipotent god, at this moment, sweating on his brow, maintaining his protection with great difficulty.

"Disappear, disappear."

At this moment, the shadows all around made the same sound.

A strong sense of oppression fell on everyone.

Mu Yan, who was lying on the ground, could no longer get up, she began to feel pain, her face was solemn.

Wan Muyan stared at a pair of unyielding eyes, staring fiercely at the black figure ahead.

All the power it's running from right now, comes from all the negativity in this world.

Not only that, but he was constantly absorbing Hua Zhaoying's spiritual power, so in its attack, there was somewhat of Hua Zhaoying's shadow.

Mu Yan didn't want to see this.

Hua Zhaoying's eyes widened. He looked at Mu Yan, who was gradually showing pain, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

Red bloodshot eyes covered his entire eyeballs, he closed his eyes, raised the sword in his hand, and cut his palm open.

Red blood dripped onto the ground under his feet, and the black shadows on the ground instantly dissipated.

It was like a dirty thing living in a dark corner, suddenly saw the dazzling sunlight, and instantly hid aside.

Wan Muyan suddenly knew what he was going to do, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she shouted: "No, no, no, you can't do this, you can't use this method!"

But even so, Hua Zhaoying still carried out the movements in her hand in an orderly manner.

He drew a blood formation on the ground, as if he was going to imprison him in it.

"Don't! Don't! Don't do stupid things in front of me!" Tears welled up in Mu Muyan's eyes, and she screamed with all her strength.

Hua Zhaoying just smiled at her softly, opened her mouth at any time, and began to chant the spell.

The spell took effect instantly, and the entire blood-colored magic circle immediately lit up, making it difficult to look away.