Chapter 5120

The girl stretched out her hand to him, just like saying to the intimate elder: "little martial uncle, I'll take you home." Luo Yun moved his lips, and the red pupil was shining. Holding the hand of Benming sword, the veins on the back of the hand burst up one by one. He should have killed this man right away. But one picture after another began to flash in my mind. Xiaoyao gate teaches seven people to practice. Wine is a song in Star College. A bloody battle on the floating island“ Little martial uncle, what's your real identity? Is there a strong enemy? What's your past? We don't care about these. We only know that you are the little martial uncle of all of us and a member of our xiaoyaomen. "“ We want to tell the whole world that you are a member of our Xiaoyao sect and a little martial uncle of our Xiaoyao seven sons. "“ If there is an afterlife, I hope I can hear you call me little martial uncle again. " Floating islands, the shore of the Bohai Sea, the old laughter faded, the world left him alone. He heard himself calling again and again by the sea“ Jun Muyan, are you still alive? If you're alive, why don't you call me“ Yun Ruohan, Qin Jiu, Chu Mo, Leng Yumo, Ling Yusheng, LAN Luoyu... How are you coming back Again and again, again and again. Until the voice is hoarse and the blood is cold. Until he fully realized that he really lost the only treasure in the world, and there was no way back. One thought becomes Buddha, one thought becomes devil. Since then, Luo Yunxiao has been unable to go back. But at this moment, there are seven people, do not hesitate to repeat the scene, one by one hit his sword, one by one risked their lives. Just to tell him: little martial uncle, we are still alive, Xiaoyao gate still exists in this world. We've been waiting for you, waiting for you to go home. Luo Yunxiao suddenly kneels down and hugs his head. When he raised his head again, a pair of red blood pupil in the sky waves, he said in a dumb voice: "Mu Yan..." "little martial uncle!" Mu Yan couldn't help but burst into tears. "Little martial uncle, are you back?" Luo Yunxiao suddenly clenched his sword and said, "kill me!"“ No! " Luo Yunxiao looked up at her and said: "I have been completely integrated with the half soul of annihilation. If you don't kill me, the curse of the emperor of eternal night will not stop, and the mainland will still be destroyed." He pause, cold voice with a trace of tenderness: "Mu Yan, you are now the way of heaven, should know how to choose." Muyan shook his head without hesitation: "there must be other ways to lift the curse of the emperor of eternal night, there must be." She trembled and prayed: "little martial uncle, we don't hesitate to fight with each other to get your mind back. Please don't give up so soon." Xiaoyaomen people's bodies are planted with the fire of nirvana. As long as Muyan is alive, they have a great chance to survive. But luoyunxiao is different. In order to stop the curse of the emperor of eternal night, both the form and the spirit must be destroyed, which is the destruction without leaving any vitality and even the chance of reincarnation. Xiaoyao Qizi has just brought their little martial uncle home. How can he be allowed to die like that? Luo Yunxiao closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had some helplessness on his face. "Why are you always so headstrong?"