Mu Liuyun's expression was in a trance at this moment, shaking his head in horror for a while, shouting that it was impossible, and laughing hysterically for a while, the whole person seemed to be insane.
He raises his head to look at Di Ming Jue: "Does Dijun want to know what exactly Li Weiran's scheme is?"
Di Ming Jue looks at him condescendingly, without saying a word.
"Actually, I want to know too."
Mu Liuyun showed a weird smile.
There was a whip wound on his face, bloody and bloody, this smile caused the wound to roll and crack, making him look even more terrifying.
"In the past, I didn't like Li Weiran very much, and I didn't like him. But this time, everything was expected by him."
"Following the orders of Emperor Beixuan's illegitimate son makes me feel unspeakably disgusted. But in order to completely kill you, Dijun, I am willing to listen to him once today."
Mu Liuyun's neck was raised high, revealing his slender, fair, blood-stained neck.
The already feminine voice suddenly rose, like the harsh sound of a kettle suddenly boiling.
"Li Weiran, I will trade my life for the collapse of the Extreme Realm, and for my master, Hegemony Wushuang."
"If you dare to lie to me, even if I go to the eighteenth floor of hell, I will definitely come back and seek your life!"
Di Ming Jue's pupils suddenly shrink.
Mu Liuyun's body suddenly flew out like a cannonball.
His hands and feet were all dislocated and fractured by the whip just now, and he couldn't even stand up.
So the way he flew out at this time was extremely weird.
Head raised high.
His hands and feet were limp.
The direction of Feishe is not Di Ming Jue or Xinglang either.
It was the cave covered by the enchantment.
boom! !
Mu Liuyun bumped into the barrier with his head up.
The neck snapped in half on the spot.
Blood spattered out.
With his eyes wide open, he slowly slid down against the barrier in such a twisted posture.
Her chapped lips whispered softly: "Master, Liu Yun can no longer follow you..."
"May you live forever... the Holy Light will live forever..."
Mu Liuyun fell to the ground, dying.
A nostalgic and gentle smile condensed on his bloody face, and finally disappeared with the flow of blood.
Xinglang was a little confused by this turn of events: "What is this guy doing? Looking for death?"
However, Di Ming Jue's expression changed drastically, he grabbed Xinglang and threw him directly into the misty forest.
But he himself did not leave.
Because he knew that when Mu Liuyun's blood splashed on the barrier, he could no longer leave.
The transparent barrier began to fluctuate violently.
On the ground, black tentacles stick out one after another, wrapping around Di Ming Jue's feet.
Obviously it was the first time I saw this scene.
But it is so familiar.
It was as if he had seen such a scene many, many years ago.
At the moment of being entangled by these tentacles, Di Ming Jue feels that the power in his body has been sucked out completely.
The brain has also become chaotic and heavy, in a trance, not knowing where he is today or at what time.
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"Di Ming Jue, Di Ming Jue, are you okay? Don't scare me!"
Di Ming Jue raises his head with difficulty, and what catches his eyes is a beautiful face and peach blossom eyes full of concern and worry.
"Yan Yan!"
The moment Di Ming Jue sees the girl, Di Ming Jue feels that his heart, which has been tormented in the frying pan, suddenly returns to its real place, becoming soft and peaceful.
But soon, Di Ming Jue reacted: "Why did you come to Yanwu Continent? This place is so dangerous, who told you to come here. Nonsense!"