Chapter 1270 The Mask Is Shattered

Wen Xiaoai tried countless ways to break the barrier, but in the end, Wen Xiaoai sat down weakly with his back against a Ziqiong tree.

His face looked very bad.

She is not worried about her situation, what she is worried about is what crazy things Jun Moyan will do when she comes back and finds that she is gone, she is worried about Nie Jiuque and the innocent people in the demon clan...

Thousands of years ago, due to a single body, countless deaths and injuries occurred in the demon world, the underworld, and the fairy world.

Thousands of years later, if the tragedy happens again because of her, then her sin will be serious.

Wen Xiaoai touched her belly, and said weakly, "Baby, mom just wants to live a normal life with you and dad, why is it so difficult?"

The enchantment suddenly trembled violently, Wen Xiaoai was startled, and hurriedly protected her stomach and stood up like a frightened bird.

The enchantment was broken, and it was forcibly broken by someone using spiritual power.

Definitely not Nie Jiuque.

Before Wen Xiaoai could guess, a black shadow fell from the sky and landed directly on the ground.

Wen Xiaoai saw that it was Yeyin.

Seeing Ye Yin who was seriously injured and spitting blood, Wen Xiaoai wanted to go up to ask what happened, but saw a familiar figure descending from the sky.

Jun Moyan floated to the ground, seeing the terrified Wen Xiaoai, his heart tightened, and he raised his foot and walked towards her.

But Wen Xiaoai stepped back in a hurry, looking at him warily.

Jun Moyan paused, confused by Wen Xiaoai's reaction.

"...Little boy?"

Soon, Jun Moyan realized why Wen Xiaoai acted like this, and also understood what method Nie Jiuque used to bring her here.

The murderous aura that had just disappeared by half immediately surged back.

Wen Xiaoai was startled.

"Jun Moyan?"

The next moment, Wen Xiaoai took the initiative to trot towards him and threw herself into his arms.

Shout out with joy.

"Jun Moyan."

"Good boy." Jun Moyan hugged her and kissed the top of her head.

"I knew you would come."

"My lord, don't."

Wen Xiaoai only heard Ye Yin's anxious shout, and felt Jun Moyan's spiritual power collided with another spiritual power.

Wen Xiaoai was rushed by the collision of these two spiritual forces as if being swept up in the wind and sand. If she hadn't been hiding in Jun Moyan's arms, she might have been injured.

The purple qiong trees around them are centered on them and fell outwards.

The dust on the ground rose up, making it hard for people to open their eyes.

There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Wen Xiaoai hurriedly withdrew from Jun Moyan's arms, looked in the direction of the voice, and saw Nie Jiuque lying on the ground, blood flowing out from under his mask, seeping into the soil bit by bit.

Seeing that Jun Moyan had activated his spiritual power again, Wen Xiaoai grabbed his hand.

Jun Moyan looked at her, and the murderous look in his eyes became more intense at that moment.

"Jun Moyan, you can't."

Jun Moyan's eyes were deep, and her pale face was tightly locked. As Wen Xiaoai's eyes gradually turned red, Jun Moyan's face also turned ugly.

"Jun Moyan..."

Wen Xiaoai knew that Jun Moyan was angry.

Jun Moyan didn't stop for a long time, and the two of them were deadlocked.

Nie Jiuque held his throbbing chest and stood up with difficulty.

But he didn't want to just stand up, a spiritual force approached his eyes.

It was almost too late for him to react.

The next moment, the mask on his face was broken into several pieces, revealing the blood-stained face.

Nie Jiuque was stunned, his mind went blank.

Nie Jiuque was not the only one who was also stunned.

"Second brother..."