Chapter 1170

At this time, she finally understood why the monster did not attack, why the monster ran away when she saw her.

Because he is her ah Yu.

Bai Wanxi doesn't care why Bai Liyu is like this. The last thought left in her heart is to take Bai Liyu home.

No matter what forbidden technique she used to him, even if he was like this all his life, she knew that her ah Yu had not changed, and he still had good thoughts. Even if he was calculated to be this ugly appearance, he still didn't want to hurt her half.

That's why she recognized him.

Bai Wanxi has no fear in her heart. She can only find the ecstasy and endless heartache of her beloved in her heart.

"Ah Yu! Don't go. No matter what you become, you are my husband. I'm not afraid of anything, as long as you leave me! " Bai Wanxi cried out.

At this time, a streamer flashed, and a long sword made of blood light broke out of the air. I don't know where it came from in the sky. Suddenly, it came down from the sky and didn't give people any time and opportunity to react. With a whoosh, it broke Bai Wanxi's leg and fell heavily into the ground.

"Ah Bai Wanxi's foot was injured and his blood splashed on the ground, which immediately aroused a bloody array on the ground.

Bai Wanxi felt dizzy at this time, and then felt the murderous air from all over the sky. She looked up at the sky and saw that the sword was like rain, and the blood covered the sky. The sword was like rain, and it came straight in her direction.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Bursts of sound out of thin air, the sword fell toward Bai Wanxi. This distance did not give Bai Wanxi any time and opportunity to dodge.

Bai Wanxi closed his eyes. He thought that he would be broken down into a beehive, but unexpectedly, the sound of rapid footsteps approached her, and then a figure rushed over and protected her with a huge body.

The dull sound came, but Bai Wanxi didn't feel any pain.

Bai Wanxi opened her eyes tremblingly and saw a face that made her dream.

Bailiyu's face was covered with hideous and hideous scars, with pale hair and withered eyes. The bulging scars on his face were like centipedes crawling on his face, which seemed to tear his beautiful face.

At this time, bailiyu looks painful. He turns his flesh and blood into a meat shield. He bends down and lies on Bai Wanxi, with more than ten lightsabers inserted in his back. His right leg is pierced by a long sword and nailed to the ground, but he doesn't look at it. Instead, he presses the wound on Bai Wanxi's leg with his hands in a panic, and makes a continuous sound at a loss.

"Does it hurt, do you?" Bai Liyu's eyes are empty. His tone and way of speaking are more like a silly child. He has no reason. In his eyes, there is only Bai Wanxi's injury.

Bai Wanxi reaches out his jade hand and touches Bai Liyu's face.

Bailiyu seems to be frightened. Subconsciously, he wants to avoid it. He raises his hand and grabs his white hair to cover his ugly face. The bullet goes away and hides far away.

"Ah Yu!" Bai Wanxi is flustered, subconsciously calls Bai Liyu, and then hears a sound of footwork.

The familiar and disgusting smell swept over, and Bai Wanxi glared at the visitors.