"Kill him!" The "ancestor" of the Dan Palace spoke gently. Wang Zhisha Demon pinched Xiao Yan's neck and exerted force. Xiao Yan's expression was grim and ferocious. His body could not use any strength at all. Blood was gurgling in his mouth. The plasma sprayed Xiao Yan's face was covered with blood. If this continues, Xiao Yan's neck would be really crushed.

"Damn it, Xiao Yan, you can't die, little liar, you haven't married me yet..." Qing Mu'er burst into tears. Seeing Xiao Yan in danger, Qing Mu'er wished that it was her who was pinched at this moment, and she was even willing to die on behalf of Xiao Yan. "Xiao Yan... what to do... what to do? Everyone can help Xiao Yan!!" Qing Haoran was also anxious, but Zhen Zongfu was seriously injured, Xue Tu, Yin Xue, Qing Ying and others looked at Wang Zhisha Demon with fear. They would never take the risk to save Xiao Yan, otherwise they would become the next Xiao Yan.

"Ahem... brother, please relax your hand, otherwise it will be gone." Just as everyone was extremely nervous and Xiao Yan's life was in danger, a fair hand was suddenly placed on the arm of the Wang Zhisha Demon pinching Xiao Yan's neck. His voice was gentle but domineering. Qing Mu'er's crying stopped abruptly. The storm, Ziying and Xiao Zhan were all stunned, as if time had stopped suddenly.

Everyone was shocked and slowly looked at the sound according to the sound. Everyone's eyes almost shrank, while Qing Mu'er, Fengshang, Ziying, Xiao Zhan and others all trembled with excitement.

His handsome appearance, delicate facial features are as beautiful as craftsmanship, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, white clothes, like scholars, and his voice had a unique magnetism. When this sound sounded, even Xiao Yan, who was confused, glared at his eyes, forcibly twisted his neck, which was pinched by the King's Demon, and looked at the place where the sound came. Xiao Yan saw that there was a trace of arc hanging on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth, and Xiao Yan actually laughed again at this moment!

"He... how could he appear here? I... I'm not wrong!" Qing Mu'er said excitedly and sucked and swollen. She turned her head to look at the storm on both sides. Ziying, Xiao Zhan and others were all stunned, with wide eyes wide open, showing an expression of disbelief, and her dull eyes revealed disbelief.

"Nan...Nan Erming, he was actually resurrected by Young Master Xiao!!" Xiao Zhan's name slowly spoke. Everyone looked at the handsome face, which was even more handsome than before, with an even more temperament that everyone could not say in their eyebrows. His face was as gentle as jade, but everyone was immediately shocked. Nan Erming was only at the peak of the six-star when he died. Even if he was resurrected, he would not dare to talk to the King's Demon like this. Even if he was resurrected, wasn't he looking for death again?

"Hmm? I told you to let go, can't you hear me?" He still didn't let go of Xiao Yan's arm. The domineering words made everyone grow their mouths, and they felt that their teeth were about to be shocked. He looked at the figure in white clothes who put his hand on the arm of King Zhisha Demon. As soon as the words came out, there were even cold hissings.

"Who is this person... This is the rhythm of seeking death."

"He... I know him... He is also one of the strong men around Xiao Yan. He seems to be...Nan Erming!!"

"Then what kind of strength is this person? How dare he provoke the King's Demon so much?"

"This...is not clear, but when did you see him come?"

"It seems...no, it suddenly appeared..."
Chapter completed!