Muling looks at the pieces of corpses on the ground. In the past, the symbolic white clothes of the Xuanmen can't see the original color. She thinks blankly that the elder martial brother wants her to kill herself. She is still a whole corpse. She is the same as the original, which is different from the broken meat on the ground that can't tell who is who.

So Why doesn't she do it herself?

Mu Ling takes out the dagger blankly. She looks at the cold light on the sword. She doesn't make her feel afraid. "Master..."

Yimu was stunned when she heard her voice. She would not really

"I'll go first. I'll wait for the master with all my senior brothers." Muling smiles, as naive and moving as ever, and then the dagger in her hand stabs her heart, straight into her heart.

Muling fell on the ground, looking at the bloody eyes, she suddenly felt that the original death It's not so painful, but the color of the blood is too dazzling, she doesn't like it, so She closed her eyes and never opened them again.

"Now, it's just you." Fang Yue did not see any change. He looked at Yimu with a smile and raised his hand. With the scream of Taoist Yimu, who was forced to deprive of things from spiritual space, the cold yuan sword appeared from Yimu's body and floated in the air.

Fang Yue held Hanyuan sword and took down the red sword spike hanging on the handle. As soon as he threw it, Hanyuan sword was firmly inserted on the ground. He quietly looked at the sword spike lying in his palm for a long time. Finally, he slowly clenched it, and his face suddenly became softer.

"It's from the scenery. I'll take it back. You don't have a problem with it?" He used the tone of inquiry, as if he was really asking for Yimu's opinion.

Yimu was so weak that he could not escape his life. When he was in such a desperate situation, he was afraid and useless. He simply laughed wildly: "you hate me, so you want to kill me and destroy the Xuanmen. But even if you do, how about it? Even if you kill me, the woman you love will never come back Ah

As soon as the cold light appeared, it turned out that his left leg was separated from his body, and blood splashed. However, Taoist Yimu was not dead. He endured unspeakable pain, but still said with a vicious smile: "what? I said your sad thing? It seems that you didn't find her in the ghost world. Maybe She left you and reincarnated, maybe? Chu Yu Or should we call you Fang Yue? No matter how many years have passed, you are always left with the fate of being abandoned. Twenty years ago, it was your parents, and twenty years later, it was the woman you love. You see, you never have a choice? You kill your father, so your beloved will go one step ahead of you. This is the greatest revenge of God on you

Fang more and more smile in the eyes of the cold gradually overflow out, he is still so understatement said: "maybe the master said good."

Next, the other leg of Yimu was broken.

A pale wood, even a painful call can not be sent out.

"But I believe that I will find the scenery and she will come back to me." Fang Yue mentioned the cold yuan sword, and a sword fell on a wood's waist. The blood burst out did not drop on Fang Yue's white clothes. He whispered, "I have set a deadline for myself. If I don't find her in 700 years, I will Let the world return to chaos. "

"You Crazy... "

Before Pangu created the world, the world was blurred. In this extremely bad environment, no matter whether it was a man or a devil, he would destroy the whole world for the sake of a woman!

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