It's just that before the tip of the sword penetrated into the flesh, it was already pinched by two slender fingers, and it couldn't penetrate an inch.
With a bit of sarcasm, Li Weiran said with a half-smile: "You guys alone are no match for me? What about Di Ming Jue? His precious son is dying, isn't he going to take a look? "
"What kind of curse did you put on Little Treasure?" Luo Yu asked anxiously, "You pervert, how can my Sixth Senior Sister and Little Treasure feel sorry for you? Are you going to be so lingering, plotting to frame them again and again?"
Li Wei's ice-blue pupils are dyed a little scarlet, as dark as a ghost, bottomless: "They didn't forgive me, but who made them the people Di Ming Jue cared about the most? I can't kill Di Ming Jue, it can only make him lose everything, and he is in pain."
As soon as the words fell, Li Weiran's fingers moved suddenly.
The Qijue Sword made a buzzing sound and vibrated violently.
After the sword was blessed by [Cloud Marrow Bone], it was almost impossible to break.
But the natal sword was violently shaken, and Muyan still felt that the sea of consciousness was distorted in an instant, and the waves were turbulent, and her complexion was pale in an instant due to the pain.
The next moment, a cold, lifeless hand grabbed her throat.
Li Weiran smiled slightly, shy and gentle: "Just killing Di Ming Jue's son doesn't seem to be enough to make him suffer, so let's kill you too. Without a fiancée, without a precious son, I'd rather see Let's see if Di Ming Jue can live like a normal person in the future."
boom!
Just when the icy fingers were about to tighten and strangle Muyan's throat.
Li Weiran suddenly flew upside down.
Muyan was hugged into a familiar embrace.
The sound of crackling lightning filled the room.
Li Weiran who fell on the ground had a big hole in his abdomen, blood poured out, black and purple lightning kept jumping around his wound, burning every inch of his flesh and blood.
Rao Yili's unstained perseverance, at this moment, his body also twitched violently due to the pain.
After struggling for a long time, they all fell down, embarrassed.
But there was no pain or fear on his face, but an excited smile on his face.
"Di Ming Jue, are you finally willing to show your face?"
The person who came was Di Ming Jue.
He rushed to rescue Muyan at the critical moment, but felt palpitations and fear.
But just after feeling relieved, seeing the dying Xiaobao, his heart suddenly sank into the ice valley.
Chang Lao rushed to Xiaobao's side in a hurry, but the more he probed, the more he frowned.
This... What the hell is going on here
Did you hit the [curse]
But it is clear that there is no curse left on the little master's body.
Not poisoned, not injured.
How did the little master become like this
Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.
"The body of the fairy collapses!"
Chang Lao screamed, stared fiercely at Li Weiran, gritted his teeth and said: "What method did you use to make the little master's fairy body collapse?"
The smile on Li Weiran's face became brighter and brighter.
"The body of a fairy is the lucky one that even the gods are jealous of. The so-called heaven is jealous of talents. Therefore, there are gains and losses. The stronger the talent, the more fatal flaws."
"I want to know what method I used to make the fairy body collapse?"
Li Weiran staggered up from the ground, and said slowly: "Hehe, it's a pity, I don't want to tell you."
Di Ming Jue gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want? Ji Yu? You want it so much, I will give it to you! As long as you can let Xiaobao go."