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Sure enough, these heretics can't resist the thunder disaster at all.

Lead clouds rolled in the sky, and thunder and lightning flashed.

Tianjijing was so frightened that he almost burst into tears, covered his head with tears in his eyes and shouted loudly: "It's not me who crosses the catastrophe! You let me go back!"

It's this time, how could Bai Anan let her go back.

Bai Anan squeezed a finger and threw the Tianji mirror above her head.

The small body of the mirror struggled for a while, and suddenly grew bigger slowly.

Bai Anan stared at the mirror, waiting for the next batch of thunder disasters.

There are about 99 robbery clouds this time.

It's basically unrealistic to get through them all. Just now, the barrier blocked a few, and now it's the turn of the Tianji Mirror to come in handy.

No matter how Tianjijing yelled, it still couldn't shake Bai Anan's determination to use her to block the thunder disaster.

Before Tianjijing was engulfed by the thunder, he cried out in grief and indignation: "I'm a ghost and I won't let you go!" Then the sound disappeared instantly.

The thunder calamity was so powerful that it suddenly sent Bai An'an and Tianji mirror flying out of the ground.

Bai Anan was struck by the lightning, and suddenly screamed, her hands went numb, and she flew out.

When the red-haired man saw her, he quickly flew out to hug her, and shouted anxiously, "Master!"

Bai Anan gasped in pain, raised her head and stared at the sky.

Thunder rumbled in the sky, as if mocking Bai An'an's dying struggle.

She pushed the red-haired man away and started looking for cover to avoid the thunder.

Wherever Bai An'an went, there were always people dying.The speed of the lightning strikes became more urgent and more powerful each time.In the end, the entire Demon Palace was surrounded by a flurry of silver snakes dancing, and all the Demon Races within a radius of ten miles were terrified when they saw it.

Another thunderbolt struck Bai An'an instantly.

She forcibly endured this lightning calamity, and her whole body was so painful that she was about to faint.

This thunder calamity has not slowed down, and the next thunder calamity strikes in an instant.Something splashed into her eyes, Bai Anan covered her eyes, screaming in embarrassment.

The red-haired man rushed over in a hurry to block the next thunderstorm for her. The silver snake lightning did not stop, and suddenly struck two figures, one black and one red, on the ground.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, Bai Anan slowly reached out his hand, trying to grab the red-haired man's hand and tell him to leave.Who knew that the hand had just been shaken up, and it was empty at once.

The red-haired man was protecting her, and his whole body turned into ashes.

Bai Anan stretched out her hand, with a rare dull expression on her face.

But Tianlei couldn't allow her to be distracted, she was slightly suffocated, she clenched her fists tightly, and stared viciously at Jieyun in the sky.

she will not die.

Heaven made her die, but she didn't die.

then……

If she was still alive, if she...

Forget it.

Thunder rumbled across the sky, as if vowing not to give up, then more than a dozen thunderstorms struck Bai Anan to the ground and nearly passed out.

Damn Thunder Tribulation, 99 things agreed, why is there still? !

She fell to the ground, her eyes were completely blinded by the blood, and she only saw a white figure in a haze.

On the tip of her nose was a pleasant, faint cold fragrance, which was familiar to her.

With trembling hands, the man held her tightly in his arms.

She leaned against her embrace that smelled of cold fragrance, and heard a cool and pleasant voice.

"I said, I will protect you and not let you die."

If she still has strength and can speak, she will definitely jump up and call Mu Tianyin a fool.She couldn't even survive the thunder this day, Mu Tianyin's Wuxin sword was broken, and she still wanted to protect her from the thunder, afraid that she wouldn't die fast enough?

The female cultivator in white raised the face of the girl in her arms, caressed the small wound on her face pitifully, and placed a light kiss on her forehead.

The red dress on the girl's body could not see its original color for a long time, together with that long satin-like hair, it smelled burnt after being struck by the sky.

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