Chapter 2870

"Sixth elder martial sister, you have been so powerful all the time. There has never been any difficulty to defeat you... I beg you to tell me that you can save the elder martial brother... Say it!" People in xiaoyaomen always prefer to bleed rather than shed tears. At this time, almost everyone was in tears. Qin Jiu's face was a little silly. He didn't seem to know what happened. But when he saw everyone crying, his tears also came down. He knelt down in front of Yun Ruohan, patted his chest, and said to Mu Yan: "little younger martial sister... Want blood, want meat, use my... Little seven is too thin, not good... Use my, save... Save elder martial brother!" He yelled for a long time, but everyone just cried and ignored him. Still puzzled, Ling Yusheng and Leng Yumo stumbled and said: "Xiaowu, Yumo, I'm... I'm strong and have a lot of meat... I really can... You... You can talk to younger martial sister for me... Say it!" Ling Yusheng couldn't hold on any longer. He sat down on the ground, covered his face, and let out a painful cry. If he can, he also wants to give his flesh and blood to the elder martial brother, as long as... As long as the elder martial brother can live. Leng Yumo pulls out the red lotus soul grabbing knife and cuts down the boulder in the distance. With a bang, the flames were raging, and the boulders broke into dust. Leng Yumo threw down the long knife, knelt down in front of Muyan, grabbed her hand, and cried: "little younger martial sister, big elder martial brother, can he not die? Can we not die? We are Xiaoyao Qizi! If we don't have elder martial brother, what are we? " To keep six of seven is to have nothing. They can never go back to the past. Yun Ruohan's heart was as still as water, but he couldn't help it. However, his body is dead. Even a little blurred vision, let alone shed tears. He can't even say two words to comfort younger martial brothers and younger martial sisters“ Younger martial sister. " Suddenly, a low, steady voice came out. Mu Yan's eyes turned to the end of Chu. Her third elder martial brother has a mysterious origin. Her strength is mysterious and her mind is unpredictable. Muyan has never seen him cry, nor has he ever seen his real smile. Sometimes, she even doubts whether Chu Moli is always wearing a mask and never shows his true heart to others. But at this moment, I saw that I was pushing the wheelchair, slowly walking towards the Chu Mo Li. Compared with other people in xiaoyaomen, he looks so calm and calm. There was not a tear in the corner of his eye. His every move was like that. It is clear that the end of Chu is no different from peacetime. But mu Yan looked at the Chu Mo Li walking slowly, but he felt as if he had touched the real heart of the Third Elder martial brother“ Younger martial sister. " Chu Mo Li slowly raised his head, looked at Mu Yan, and asked word by word, "if you take away the reborn body and die, Xiuling can't continue to survive. What if... Xiumo?" Mu Yan a Leng, immediately pupil suddenly a shrink. Her hands were clenched into fists, and the thoughts in her head roared by. If the reborn body dies, the spiritual cultivation can't continue to survive. What if... The demon cultivation“ Junior sister? What do you mean, Third Elder martial brother? " There was an anxious inquiry from the people of xiaoyaomen. But these sounds seem to be far away from my face. Step by step, she came to Yun Ruohan, slowly grasped his cold and stiff hand, and murmured in a low voice: "Xu Yilun can live, jiusha can live... Why can't you, elder martial brother?"