Boom boom boom!
Powerful punches landed on the wall behind, blasting holes one after another.
Seeing these holes, Mo Yuan frowned, "Xiaoman, this guy's attacks seem to be getting stronger and stronger as time goes by!"
"Or I should take out the glazed guqin!"
"No need." Luo Xiaoman shook his head and said calmly: "I have found a way to crack it."
"Um?"
"Yuan, buy me some time."
"good!"
Without saying a word, Mo Yuan let go of Luo Xiaoman and faced the man.
Luo Xiaoman took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with a strange light...
Mo Yuan held Hell in his hand and kept attacking the man, and the man's attacks became stronger and more severe.
"Sword bite!!" Mo Yuan shouted lowly, and Yan Yu suddenly took action, turning into a red sword light that instantly penetrated the man's chest.
However, the man didn't pause, he rushed forward and punched him in the chest.
snort!
Mo Yuan frowned and raised Hell in front of his chest, just in time to catch the punch.
There was a loud bang!
The power of this punch exploded, passing through Hell and knocking Mo Yuan flying out.
"You are torturing me! I am not happy at all right now!" The man's voice was hoarse, his figure moved, and he chased after Mo Yuan, "Since you are so incompetent, then let me torture you."
"Oh?" A contemptuous voice sounded. Luo Xiaoman stood in front of Mo Yuan and looked at the man with a mocking look on his face, "You dislike our torture and it makes you very unhappy, right?"
The man stopped suddenly, tilted his head stiffly, and looked at Luo Xiaoman blankly.
"In that case, then... I'll give you something cruel." Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, his eyes flashing with a strange light.
"Xiyue!"
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in the man's ear.
The man's heart trembled, and when he turned around, he saw a slim figure standing in front of him.
"Hehe, why do you look so dull? Have I fascinated you again today?" Xingxuan put his hands behind his back and looked at Xiyue with a smile.
"Xingxuan..." Xiyue raised her hand, wanting to touch the woman in front of her.
Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman appeared behind Xingxuan, his eyes flashing with cold light, "Is this what you want?"
Puff!
Luo Xiaoman held a dagger in his hand and pierced Xingxuan's heart.
Xingxuan's eyes widened and she raised her hand, wanting to hold Xiyue, "Help, help me!!"
"I'm sorry! Immortal Xingxuan, you made such a joke to us, and this is the price you pay for it!!" Luo Xiaoman looked indifferent, and then suddenly pulled out the dagger.
Suddenly, a cloud of blood splashed out and splashed on Xiyue's face.
Xiyue's pupils shrank continuously, her face looked shocked, her body couldn't help shaking, and her throat made a roaring sound, "No!!!"
Click, click, click!
There were bursts of cracking sounds, and cracks appeared in Xiyue's originally indestructible body.
As more and more cracks occurred, his entire body eventually scattered all over the ground and turned into a pile of yellow sand.
"Phew, it's done!" Luo Xiaoman pouted and couldn't help but look relaxed.
"Xiao Man, this..." Mo Yuan frowned slightly and looked at the pile of yellow sand on the ground with a look of surprise.
Why did the man who was so difficult to deal with just now suddenly kill himself
(End of chapter)