A pair of eyes carrying despair like dead ashes reflected Jin Dianmo's back. Sikong Huang dragged his foot and raised his hand weakly, trying to grab the face that was getting farther and farther away, but after only three steps, she suddenly raised her head and spit out a mouthful of black blood...

"puff…"

"emperor!"

"Yuan'er!"

Screams came from the mouths of the crowd, Sikong Huang's head hung down dejectedly, and his body could not control it and began to tremble.

Sikong Huang clenched his fists so tightly that he took a breath. Damn... Why is it now!

The bone-eating pain suddenly came from her limbs and bones. She had endured this pain for countless days and nights. Every time she felt pain, she wanted to die early.

“Don’t leave…”

Sikong Huang bent down in pain, covered his heart tightly with one hand. Looking at the man's unstoppable steps, she dragged her already trampled body and took a few steps forward.

Sikong Xiao tried his best to hold his mouthful of blood, why didn't Sikong Huang do it?

She knew that she was already dying for a long time. She was already ready to die calmly, but she never thought that things would come to this point.

At this point, she had no time to think about which step was wrong. She only knew... Her smile closed her eyes, she only knew... Her smile could no longer call herself Sister Huang...

Now, she can only watch her Xiaoxiao be taken away but can't do anything.

"thump…"

She couldn't help but fell to the ground. Sikong Huang stretched out her hand and clenched her fist and pounded her weakly. In an instant, another mouthful of black blood was squirting out. Her lips were particularly pale and her face was as white as paper.

At this moment, Sikong Huang's consciousness was on the verge of dispersion, and her pupils gradually lost their focal length. She knew that her body might have reached its limit.

Looking at Sikong Xiao's figure getting farther and farther away, Sikong Huang frowned and struggled to lift his upper body and crawl towards Sikong Xiao's departure, still murmured, "Don't take her away..."

Lei Linjun clenched his fist hard and wanted to rush over several times, but Feng Rumo looked at him coldly. Whenever he felt that Lei Linjun could not control himself, he would say a cold sentence—

"Looking at the deep sisterly appearance, you should now understand that girl is not your Ting'er, right?"

"Do you know what's going on now? What's the use of rushing out by an outsider?"

"That woman has a close relationship with Sikong Xiao. At this moment, she wants to take Sikong Xiao away. Maybe she has a way to save people. Don't make any troubles."

If this continues, Lei Linjun, who has been stimulated in the past few days, has almost been unable to turn around. He also feels that letting Jin Dianmo take Sikong Xiao away is the right decision.

Jin Dianya looked at this sister who made her feel very unfamiliar since childhood, and her heart was very complicated. She hesitated for a while, but chose to remain silent.

Wu Gongzi was also blinded by the situation in front of him. He practiced well in the clan and suddenly felt the spiritual power riot in the south. After finding him, he unexpectedly made such a big noise. The person who made such a big noise was the famous head of the Gu Huang family. Now he is involved in the little girl from the Jin family. What is the situation?

Only Sikongsong strode forward and yelled without hesitation: "Wait! Where are you going to take my sister?!"

Qi Hong frowned, feeling vaguely in her heart that there was a big conspiracy behind the things in front of her. When she heard Sikongsong speak, she immediately looked at Jin Dianmo, but the man had no intention of stopping or answering.

“…”

Seeing Jin Dianmo walking forward without hesitation, Sikong Huang frowned and raised his hand. The spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered, and a faint blue light with almost no color shot out. At the same time, a large mouthful of black blood overflowed from her lips, which forced the spiritual power.

“Um…”

"bump…"

The blue light shot towards Jin Dianmo's back heart, but he was easily dispersed by Jin Dianmo's protective true energy.

The forward steps finally stopped. Jin Dianmo suddenly turned around, lowered his eyes and looked at Sikong Huang who was still ten steps away from lying on the ground, and said lightly: "Gu Huang, what else do you want to do now?"

Seeing that the man finally stopped, a hint of joy came out of Sikong Huang's eyes. He waved his sleeves and opened the people who were supporting him, and supported the ground with one hand and gritted his teeth and stood up tremblingly from the ground.

He took a step forward weakly, and Sikong Huang's eyes never left the sleeping face like a baby. The small slap face was smaller than before. He leaned on Jin Dianmo's shoulder and was like a sleeping child...

His eyes suddenly became deeper. Sikong Huang raised his hands slightly, choked his throat, and said with a hissing: "Give me Xiaoxiao back."

"Give it back to you?"

As if she was funny, Jin Dianmo raised her eyebrows and looked at Sikong Huang, whose face was getting paler, "Do you know who I am? If you remember correctly, the person she just chose to save first... It was me, not you."

Sikong Huang couldn't help but feel a stagnant in his hand, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a mouthful of black blood.

"You have already entered your heart vein and you are struggling to death until now."

When Jin Dianmo said this, he looked at Sikong Huang, with his sharp blade-like eyes mercilessly, "What can you do if you give her to you?"

Yes, what she said was the truth, but she couldn't do it when she watched the silent and unconscious Sikong Xiao was taken away from the front!

Looking deeply at the beautiful little man, Sikong Huang lowered his eyes and clenched his fists, his knees softened, and he let out a "thump".

"His Majesty?"

"Huang'er, you...is this?"

Sikong Huang's actions shocked everyone around him and breathed stagnantly. Even Jin Dianmo couldn't feel a little surprised. Gu Huang was so proud and conceited. He had a deep understanding when dealing with her in recent years. Now he would bend his knees to himself? Is it for Sikong to smile?

Looking at the person who was on the ground with his knees, Jin Dianmo narrowed his eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

Sikong Huang took several breaths before he found the voice back, but her voice was still hoarse, "Please give Xiaoxiao back to me."

Sikong Huang looked at Sikong Xiao's cheek with bright eyes, and a tear mark slowly slid down the corners of her eyes. Her voice was very light and weak, but it carried a heartbreaking sadness. "If you want my life, I will give you the inheritance of the Medicine God, and the inheritance of the Talisman Formation. I will follow you whatever I want me to do..."

"I just want you to return Xiaoxiao to me..."

Sikong Huang could no longer hold on to her body. A breeze blew by, and her white robe sounded like she was about to fall down.

In an instant, a figure tear apart the space appeared beside Jin Dianmo. Wu Ji was shocked when she saw the person who suddenly appeared, and wondered again, why did Emperor Feng suddenly appear here? Wasn't he missing?

As soon as Emperor Feng Wangu appeared, he grabbed Jin Dianmo's shoulder and said lightly: "Give A Xiao back to her."

"What did you say?"

"Didn't you show up?"

Wan Gu glanced at Sikong Xiao in Jin Dianmo's arms. At this moment, a trace of crystal clearness gradually oozed out from Sikong Xiao's closed eyes, and then the crystal clearness slid down from the corner of his eyes, and the frost-white silk was hidden...

"She is crying..."
Chapter completed!