"Look, there is a light on the [Conferred God Order]!"
"This, what does this represent?"
Li Weiran folded his arms around his chest, and said with a sly smile: "What else can it represent? Naturally, it means that [Feng Shen Ling] will soon be written, and Luo Yunxiao will die."
"Li Weiran, at a time like this, you can still laugh!"
Li Weiran said unhurriedly: "Is there anything I can't laugh at? Anyway, Mo Qingshan is my ancestor. In the worst case, I will take refuge in him and go to the main world together. Heh, why don't you stare at me? Don't you see Don't wait for the [Feng Shen Ling] to be written, will Luo Yunxiao be dead?"
Everyone wanted to scold again, but after he said that, they looked up quickly and almost stopped breathing.
I saw the two fighting together, hiding in the wind and sand, finally separated at this time.
Luo Yunxiao's whole body flew upside down and flew extremely far, hitting the protective shield heavily.
His figure quickly stood firm in the quicksand.
The yellow sand curled around, blowing his clothes and long hair, but it couldn't stain his face in the slightest.
It's just that Luo Yunxiao's face was also frighteningly pale, and even her lips seemed to have lost all color.
On top of Mo Qingshan's head, the [Conferred God Order] emitted a dazzling light.
This battle has clearly come to an end.
A disappointing ending.
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In the forbidden area.
Mo Qingshan slowly landed in front of Luo Yunxiao, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
His expression and eyes at this time have obviously become much more humane than when he was in the hut before.
"Since I decided on [Red Dust Tribulation and Killing], I have never thought that there is another person in this world who can completely merge with Mieshi Bansoul."
"It never occurred to me that there is a person who can combine the power of [Death Yin Shengyan] and [World Destroyer Demon] so thoroughly."
Mo Qingshan sighed softly and said: "Luo Yunxiao, for the sake of your talent and writing skills, I don't have to kill you. But you have to obey my orders and use them for me."
Luo Yunxiao looked at him coldly, without speaking.
Mo Qingshan continued: "After I kill that little divine musician and take the other half-soul of Mieshi from her body, you try to fuse the two souls of Mieshi and help me pass the [Gate of Heaven] smoothly, I will let you How about living and following me?"
Luo Yunxiao said lightly: "Do you know that the little Kagami musician you are talking about is my nephew?"
"Of course I know." Mo Qingshan said nonchalantly, "It's just a mere nephew, how many people in this world, brothers, relatives, and lovers, can betray and abandon at will in order to survive. What is nephew? There must be no more than three people who can pass through the Gate of the Heavens safely. I am extra merciful to bring you, as long as your Xiaoyaomen stays here, you will die in the [Heavenly Disaster] in the end, you yourself What's the difference between killing them and being bitten to death by high-ranking ghouls? Maybe it's easier to be relieved."
Luo Yunxiao lowered her eyes slightly, her voice was as cold as ice, "If you want to touch anyone in Xiaoyaomen, just step over my corpse."
Hearing this answer, there was no disappointment or anger on Mo Qingshan's face.
He just shook his head indifferently, and said in a low and indifferent voice: "In this case, I can only say sorry to Xiuwen. I killed him with my own hands, and now I want to kill his only bloodline with my own hands." .”