Yun Ruohan and the others had never seen their junior sister fall into such a miserable situation, and they were all furious for a while.
However, the next moment, they saw clearly the face of the person standing in front of Muyan.
"Little Master Uncle?!"
I saw Luo Yunxiao casually holding a sword in his hand, the blade of the sword gleamed with black and red sacred flames, and drops of blood flowed down from the sword tip, staining the surrounding clouds red.
At this time, he was walking step by step in front of Muyan who was almost dying, looking down at her from a high position.
The expression on his face was cold and indifferent, and there was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead object that had nothing to do with him.
But how is this possible? !
Junior Martial Uncle always loves Junior Martial Sister the most, in order to save Junior Martial Sister, he often even sacrifices his own life!
How could he be willing to hurt his junior sister? !
Everyone in Xiaoyaomen wanted to rush in, but found that there was an invisible barrier inside and outside the gate of the sky.
They can't get through at all.
"Little Martial Uncle, Little Martial Uncle, what are you doing?!! That's Little Martial Sister!"
Hearing the roars of several people, Luo Yunxiao slowly turned his head and looked at the six people.
"Are you here too?"
Luo Yuxi said: "Little uncle, do you still know us? What happened? Did someone control you?"
Luo Yunxiao lowered her eyes and said indifferently: "It's good that you are here. From love to hate, without care and care, it can be regarded as a complete end to Luo Yunxiao's last fetters in this world."
As soon as the words fell, he waved the long sword lightly in his hand.
Hearing a crackling sound, Muyan who was lying on the ground let out a scream, bleeding profusely.
"Little Junior Sister!!"
The eyes of everyone in Xiaoyaomen were red.
They frantically wanted to kill people, but the barrier of master and slave world blocked their way.
Luo Yu gritted his teeth and said, "You're not a junior uncle. A junior uncle would never hurt Sixth Senior Sister. What the hell are you!!"
Luo Yunxiao stretched out her hand to grab it in the air, and Muyan's bloody body flew up, he pinched her throat and suspended it in the air.
The slender and jade-like fingers slightly curled up, lightly flicking on Muyan's remaining hand.
There was another rattling sound, and the bone in his right hand was broken.
Qijue Sword couldn't hold it anymore, it fell from the bloody fingers and disappeared without a trace.
"I'll kill you!!!" Leng Yumo roared angrily, and the Red Lotus Seizing Soul Knife suddenly slashed out, the flames surging to the sky.
However, even Mo Qingshan could not break through the barrier between the master and slave worlds.
Not to mention them.
At this moment, Chu Moli's cold voice came from behind them: "Get out of the way."
Just as the Xiaoyaomen and others pushed away a few steps, a half-burned painting crashed into the barrier.
As soon as the scroll touched the barrier, it immediately burned violently.
There was a humming vibration from the entire Gate of the Firmament.
Chu Moli's face was pale, her thin lips were tightly pursed, her eyes were fixed on the burning scroll for a moment, as if black flames were steaming in her eyes.
"Senior brother, can you break through this barrier?"
As soon as Ling Yusheng asked the words, Chu Moli had disappeared in place.
The burning scroll finally turned into ashes.
When it reappeared, Chu Moli was already inside the Gate of Heaven.
However, the barrier still hasn't disappeared.
Even Chu Moli, who is the master of Jiuli, cannot destroy the barrier between the master and slave worlds.
But he cannot destroy it, but he can enter it.
The silver longbow appeared in Chu Moli's hand, and the black arrows slowly condensed, pointing at the center of Luo Yunxiao's eyebrows.