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Chapter 63

Chapter 63 Cooperation

    He suspected that this kid was teasing him

    , and Qiu Wanxuan's forehead broke out with cold sweat. He stared at Xia Churan's hand that clenched the hilt of the sword, and tried to take two steps forward, "Xia Churan, let go of the devil. Sword."

    Xia Churan tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, the shadow like an arm instructed Qiu Wanxuan to pull forward, and the latter was dragged into Xia Churan's arms in a blink of an eye.

    With an arm around her lower back, Qiu Wanxuan was slightly startled and raised her eyes to meet Xia Churan's eyes.

    The red eyes turned pitch black, and the pupils could not even be seen, only the blackness that was so cold that even the light could not be reflected.

    Looking at Xia Churan, he carefully stretched out a hand to hold the end of An Yan's sword hilt, and swallowed dryly, "Give it to me, will you?" The tidal wave of shadows continued to spread, and silently spread to Yin Zhou's feet.

    Yin Zhou was not far behind him, crossing Qiu Wanxuan, he could only see the broken hair on Xia Chuyan's forehead, but no expression.

    Sensing the soaring demonic energy, he sneered, "Give it up, he is already enchanted, no one's voice can be heard, and no one can pull it back."

    These words made Qiu Wanxuan fall into the abyss.

    The devilish energy spread like a rampant, and the people nearby felt it. They did not know where the devil came from, and they all shrank out of the safe house in fear.

    The palace gate opened wide, and a large number of golden armored guards poured out, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they were all stunned.

    Their Demon Emperor His Majesty was enveloped by a strong demonic energy, and even the sound of the wind was whistling.

    Everyone was terrified and overwhelmed, and seeing the Lord of the Demon Realm with a satisfied smile on his face, a strong foreboding came, the head guard said cautiously, "Master?" Before he finished speaking

    , Xia Churan frowned slightly , the shadow rushed towards Jin Jiawei like a wave of air, overturning everyone in the blink of an eye.

    At the same time, the majestic pressure pressed down layer by layer, so that they could no longer get up.

    Yin Xu's laughter came from behind him: "See, he was chosen by An Yan, and he is my devil."

    Qiu Wanxuan desperately tried to break Xia Churan's hand holding the sword, while calling out to Xia Chu Ran's name, trying to wake the other party up. His expression was anxious, almost to the point of panic.

    But Xia Churan released a magic energy that shook him away, and he instantly felt the suppression of power from it. He suddenly burst into anger, and if it was not soft, it would be hard. He had to pull Xia Churan back.

    He didn't notice that Xia Churan's eyes had been chasing his face, and there was a glimmer of light in the dark bottom of his eyes.

    He condensed his sword intent and was about to make a move when he heard Mo Ling stop him: "If you can't make a move, it will anger him."

    The sword wind that Zhao Shui just set off stopped again, "Then what should I do?"

    "This kid is out of desperation . You have to give him hope."