Chapter 507 (1/2)

His eyebrows and eyes were just like that at the beginning, with a touch of melancholy, but before Zhao he saw and felt disgusted, but now he did not know why a fear arose in his heart and subconsciously retreated.

The banquet took a step forward.

Zhao he's voice trembled and his pupils shrank. ”Don't come here. You're not Yan Rong! Who are you! ”

In his impression, the other side is a waste, how can it be so fierce.

Yan Rong said lightly, ”master is resting. Don't disturb her.”

Seeing that his eyes were black and heavy, Zhao he immediately pointed at him and said, ”you are not a banquet face, you are a magic cultivation, are you?”

The fear, disgust and fear in the other party's eyes pricked Yan Rong's nerves. He could not help thinking that the master would look at him like this in the future. He could not help but feel a pain in his heart, and then looked into Zhao he's eyes, full of killing intention.

Zhao he was so scared that he couldn't care that he was a coward before. He wanted to climb to his master's side, ”master! Help the disciple quickly! Master

Yan Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face became more and more gloomy. Then he grabbed Zhao he and grabbed each other's neck.

Zhao he's feet struggled violently, his neck was pinched crimson, his face was like a broken skin, his eyes kept turning out, and his flying sword fell to the ground with a bang, making a piercing sound.

”Well...” a slight whining voice came from there.

The pupil of the banquet volume shrinks slightly, the hand cannot help but loosen.

That Zhao he took the opportunity to break away from his action, and quickly fled from the place with the flying sword.

Yan Rong took a look and didn't catch up.

Because as early as just now, he has sent a trace of evil Qi into Zhao he's body. As long as the other party is still in this small secret place, he will kill him sooner or later.