Mu Yan was stunned. He looked down at the palm of his hand, which had lost its light. Finally, anger appeared on his calm face. "Qi Huang, what are you doing?! Don't we have a deal? "“ Can't I go back? " In the space, Qihuang sat down on the lawn and said, "I don't want to terminate the contract with you. I intend to die with you and your son!" Mu Yan's forehead was full of blue veins, and he almost wanted to curse his mother. This son of a bitch, who's going to die with him! How could she allow her baby to die?! But it's too late! Lily of the valley and green bamboo make a comeback. The wind is blowing, and the two swords are burning. Mu Yan closed his eyes in despair and cursed Qi Huang, a willful bastard, thousands of times. The divine consciousness sinks into the space, and the purpose is Xiaobao's lovely appearance of closing his eyes with his knees crossed. How she wants to see the baby grow up, how she wants to accompany him to the old age. But I didn't expect that even if they were born again, they had only five years of love. Muyan's spiritual tentacle gently stroked Xiaobao's white face, and then resolutely and completely closed the space. Her death will make the space collapse, but the demon Qin will not disappear. Maybe, maybe her baby, there's a chance of life. Almost in the moment of Moyan's closed space, Xiaobao suddenly opened his eyes and murmured, "mother!" Muyan's divine sense has just left the space, and the long sword has been roaring in front of him. The accomplishments of lily of the valley and green bamboo are much higher than those of Qi Changlao and Furong. Even in its heyday, Muyan didn't think she could deal with it. What's more, she didn't even have a little spiritual power and Xuanqi. Mu Yan slowly closed her eyes, waiting for death. However, the pain that the body was expected to burn through did not come. On the contrary, Mu Yan felt a warm energy enveloping him. She opened her eyes and saw the tall figure standing in front of her. The figure was pierced by the two swords of lily of the valley and green bamboo. The fire burned on his wound, sending out the figure of Zizi's flesh being burnt and blood being evaporated. However, he didn't even shake, and he firmly protected her behind him. Mu Yan's pupils suddenly contracted, her dry lips opened slightly, her hoarse voice was like broken, "Chang... Yu..." her voice made her body shake in front of her and fall down slowly. Lily of the valley and green bamboo drew back their swords and turned their mouths disdainfully. "It's a spiritual cultivation."“ Look at the fluctuation of his spiritual power, it should have something to do with [flame gate]... Oh, I didn't expect that this bitch could collude with so many men and be fascinated by her. She didn't even want to die. "“ No matter how talented she is, she is not going to die now. What she has now is the property of our young master from now on Mu Yan looked at Chang Yu lying in front of him, his eyes seemed to be dyed red by the blazing fire. Her spiritual strength can clearly feel Chang Yu's lost vitality. She wanted to play the demon harp and save his life with the holy one's benevolence. But now, she doesn't even have a little spiritual power in her body. She can only watch Chang Yu die, but she can't help it“ For what? " Why not even life to delay her survival for a moment? He clearly has a past, a memory, a story and an infinite future.