Tears rolled down Ning Yaoguang's eyes, she shook her head slightly, and slowly raised the long sword in her hand: "Axu, we have agreed. Whether we live or die, we will not be separated. You live, I am alive, and you are in a rootless tree, and I will find a piece of rootless tree to live in. If you are dead, how can I live alone?"
"No!! Yaoguang, don't!!"
The rootless tree on the ground vibrated crazily, as if Xu Yilun wanted to rush out.
But because of Ning Xu's mana, he was tightly sealed inside.
"Kill me!! Ning Xu, you have the ability to kill me!! I am a monster, with countless blood of human monks on my hands. But what does all this have to do with Yao Guang? If you kill me, Fang Yao Just one life. Take it, just take it as I beg you!!"
Such a scene of life and death, can move most people.
However, Ning Xu's face was always cold.
Seeing the sword in Ning Yaoguang's hand slowly put on his neck, cutting open the blood vessel.
He heard Xu Yilun's crying and begging.
But he seemed to have a heart of stone, without the slightest emotion.
Ning Yaoguang's throat was cut, and blood gushed out.
Her body fell limply.
But even at the moment when her life came to an end, her eyes were still glued to the rootless tree.
Pale lips gently opened and closed, and said the two words that deeply penetrated into her soul, "A Xu!"
"Yaoguang!! Ahhh!! Yaoguang!! Yaoguang!!!"
There was black energy coming out of Wugenmu along with the blood, and Xu Yilun's voice became more and more shrill, like a madman, but also filled with endless sorrow, despair and sadness: "Yaoguang!! Who will save Yaoguang!!"
"God, what did she do wrong, you want to treat her like this!! Ah, Ning Xu, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!!"
Ning Xu's eyes were calm, and when he heard Xu Yilun's words, his disgust and coldness disappeared in a flash.
Lifting the long sword, he slashed towards Wugenmu.
However, at this moment, only a flash of sword light was heard, and Ning Xu's long sword was swung away.
The four figures rushed down like lightning.
Three stood in front of Wugenmu, and the other quickly rushed to the dying Ning Yaoguang.
That Wugenmu, or Xu Yilun seemed to have discovered Muyan, filled with despair, suddenly like a drowning man catching duckweed.
"Jun Muyan, Jun Muyan! Yaoguang, save Yaoguang!"
"As long as I can keep Yao Guang alive, I'm willing to pay any price."
But Muyan didn't have time to pay attention to him, her fingers flew like flying, dozens of silver needles pierced Yao Guang's blood all over his body.
The blood that was gushing like a spring was slowly stopped.
Muyan took out a elixir and stuffed it into Yaoguang's mouth, raised her voice and said: "Mr. Yaoguang, hold on, hold on to this breath. Did you hear that? Vice President Xu is calling you, if you die, you Do you think he can live alone?"
"Can you still know me? I am Jun Muyan. If I can save you once, I can save you a second time. Do you believe me?"
Yao Guang's eyelids moved, and the pulse that had almost disappeared slowly reappeared.
Muyan breathed a sigh of relief, took out the Tianmoqin, and played it lightly.
This time, they arrived too late.
Ning Yaoguang cut his throat without holding back, and the blood was almost drained.
Muyan can stop the bleeding, but she can't regain her lost vitality.
The only way to save her is to exchange life for life, life for life.