"Are you dreaming?" Mu Yunxuan said coldly and ruthlessly.
From the corner of his eye, he looked at Su Zimo who was looking in pain not far away.
His heart felt like a knife.
His Mo'er fell in front of him again and again, but he was powerless.
This feeling of powerlessness made him crazy and wanted to kill everyone.
"Then, I will let you be a pair of fateful mandarin ducks!"
Geng Leyu's sinister eyes revealed a murderous intent, like a demon from hell, which made people feel even more frightened.
Mu Yunxuan's eyes suddenly became peaceful, like a calm pool of autumn water, as clear as jade, with no breeze passing through it. If they could live and die together, he wouldn't be in such pain.
"Do you know? Being able to live and die with the person you love is also a very happy thing in the world. And for you, no one will ever die for you sincerely. This is the value of everyone's life."
Mu Yunxuan's every word was extremely sarcastic, and the implication was that your life is worthless.
"Mu Yunxuan, go to hell." What Geng Leyu hated the most was for others to mention this matter.
Her red eyes seemed to be stirred up by a storm!
boom!
Suddenly, the mysterious light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the figures of Mu Yunxuan and Geng Leyu were intertwined.
Things on both sides of the stone wall were constantly shaken down by the aftermath of the mysterious energy, and the scene was chaotic.
Mu Yunxuan's glowing blue eyes flashed out two blue lights in an instant. His gaze was extremely sharp, with the coldness of the snow-capped mountains on top, glowing with a ruthless light like a blade.
Each move was fierce and vicious, he just wanted to kill Geng Leyu.
After Su Zimo woke up after briefly fainting, she looked at Mu Yunxuan with a worried look.
After a while, a faint smell of blood floated out.
After a fierce battle with Geng Leyu, he was seriously injured by the Twelve Bronze Men earlier.
Mu Yunxuan's chest was cut open with blood by Geng Leyu's silver staff, but he was completely unaware that the Netherworld Sword in his hand was getting crazier and crazier.
"Yunxuan." Su Zimo stood up weakly.
She quickly pulled out the dagger stuck in her chest.
Immediately there was blood pouring out, but she didn't notice it at all.
Now that Yunxuan is entangled with Geng Leyu, this is a good opportunity to destroy Tianwu.
Looking back, Su Zimo glanced at Mu Yunxuan with tears in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, Yunxuan, I can't stay with you anymore."
After saying that, Su Zimo smiled happily.
She looked back at the crystal-black Tianwu, a flash of determination flashing in her eyes.
She gathered all the profound energy in her body, but it was a pity that the profound energy in her body was too weak to destroy Tianwu. She took out her essence, a rosemary wing with purple and black vines, and struck the sky fiercely. Wu.
"No."
Geng Leyu, who turned around, saw Su Zimo's movements and let out a miserable scream.
She watched Su Zimo faint before taking action with Mu Yunxuan.
How could she wake up so quickly.
"No, Mo'er." Mu Yunxuan was in too much pain.
But it was too late.
Tianwu slowly broke apart under Su Zimo's whole body cultivation.
After doing all this, all the strength in Su Zimo's body was drained instantly. She slumped to the ground. She looked at Mu Yunxuan, her eyes were so calm. She seemed to have relieved all her responsibilities, and her heart suddenly relaxed. a lot of.
In her quiet eyes, when her eyes flowed, they could still touch people's heartstrings instantly, and her eyes were bright.
"Ah!" Geng Leyu was in severe pain all over his body, and the veins on his fair face were exposed due to the pain.
Her beautiful face gradually grew older as the black light poured out.