Even though Helian Yanyue was injured by Jun Shitian, which caused her cultivation base to retreat greatly, she was still a high-ranking Demon Lord.
One can imagine the power of a high-level demon master self-destructing.
Ling Yusheng only felt that the bones in his whole body were about to be shattered inch by inch.
The celestial power in his body surged like an overwhelming river.
His hands were tightly propped on the armrests of Chu Moli's wheelchair, and he spat out a big mouthful of blood.
At the same time, the blood from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose also slowly flowed down.
Yan Zhixu, who had been watching the play in the corner, saw this scene, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he wanted to step forward, but he held back.
Ling Yusheng endured the severe pain, looked up at Chu Moli nervously, and said in a hoarse voice, "Senior brother, are you alright?"
After he finished speaking, he realized that the third senior brother who had always been calm and gentle, as if wearing a mask forever, had such a complicated expression at this moment, as if the stormy waves were suppressed in his eyes.
Roar! !
The huge divine beast Bai Ze soared into the sky, and slapped away those demons who were about to explode.
The magic core exploded, and it still exploded, and the body was torn apart, but it didn't hurt Chu Moli at all.
But the mustard space is crumbling because of this huge energy storm, as if it will collapse at any time.
Luo Yu fell from the divine beast, his face was pale, and he gasped and asked, "Third Senior Brother, Sixth Senior Sister, are you all right?"
Then, Han Ye, Elder Min Wei and others rushed over quickly.
Elder Minwei directly used the sacred treasure tripod to envelop the elder Wuzhuang who was about to explode, and let him be wiped out in the hood.
"Third brother, how are you doing?"
"Senior brother, are you not injured?"
The young man's long eyelashes drooped slightly, looking at his slender and pale hands.
It took him a while to raise his head and look at everyone in front of him.
"Why?"
He asked again softly, "Knowing that I won't die..."
Why, you have to risk your life to save him.
Especially Junior Sister.
From the battle with Han Jiaming at the beginning, the battle of wits and courage with Tong Zhangling and Yu Yanran, to the treatment of Chu Moli later, to the desperate fight in the Tianmei Temple, assisting thousands of demons.
Every moment, Muyan is sustaining by consuming her own life.
Chu Moli closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already red.
There was never-before-seen anger in his eyes, and his voice became hoarse and trembling: "Junior Junior Sister, you should know better than anyone else that I will not die...even, one day, I will...leave Xiaoyaomen. "
Such a man would risk his life to save him!
Why
Luo Yu and the others were all stunned.
The third senior brother said that he will leave Xiaoyaomen one day, what does this mean
But Muyan doesn't seem to be surprised by his words at all.
Her face was pale, her body was stained red with blood, and her fingers didn't even have the strength to push the medicine into her mouth.
But her expression was extremely calm, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Why are there so many reasons? Because you are our third senior brother, and when you see someone hurting you, you instinctively save you. At this time, how can you think so much?" ?”
"As for you leaving Xiaoyaomen one day?"
"Senior brother, have you forgotten what we said? The world is free and free, where is our sect residence."
"Wherever you want to go, we will chase after you if we can, and wait for you to return if we can't."
"As long as we are still alive, we will always be the Seven Sons of Xiaoyao, advancing together and retreating together, never leaving."
"So, why leave?"