didn't run two or three steps, Jiang Chengying was caught up again, Tang Jing beat the guards away in a few moves, and Wu Yi fought with the injured Jiang Chengying, trying to capture Jiang Chengying.

Tang Jing also came over to help, and finally Jiang Chengying was slapped to the ground by Tang Jing, Wu Yi put the shadow on Jiang Chengying's neck, looked at Jiang Chengying fiercely, said coldly, and asked: "Say, who is it!"

Jiang Chengying looked at Wu Yi, and his eyebrows seemed to threaten Wu Yi: "I advise Wu Gongzi not to know, even if I tell you, you can't help them." And I'm afraid..."

The shadow of the painting was a little further away from Jiang Chengying's neck, and Wu Yi didn't want to listen to other words: "I just need to know who it is, if you say, I can let you live." ”

Jiang Chengying smiled and shook his head: "Do you think I can still live if I say it? No, they will kill me too, and maybe I will die even worse when the time comes." ”

Wu Yi's eyes only have anger and killing intent, in order to avenge his parents, he will not only do whatever it takes, but also for anyone involved, he will never show mercy, the picture passed in front of Jiang Chengying's eyes, Jiang Chengying only felt a sharp pain, his right hand tendon was broken by Wu Yi, and the blood flowed, but Jiang Chengying did not scream, gritted his teeth tightly, endured the pain, he grabbed his right hand, looked at Wu Yi, his expression was full of pain and anger, and helplessness.

The picture was placed on Jiang Chengying's neck: "Say, who is it? Otherwise, I will die more miserably than you imagined." ”

Jiang Chengying smiled wildly, he seemed to have known his end, and he didn't plan to leave the Juxian Pavilion alive, he looked back at the Juxian Pavilion he had created, and looked at Wu Yi!

Wu Yi looked at Jiang Chengying's appearance and knew that Jiang Chengying would not tell him in the next sentence, and the answer he wanted to know was another sword, which broke the tendon of Jiang Chengying's other hand.

"Ah!" Jiang Chengying, who was in severe pain, still couldn't help but cry out.

Wu Yi's painting shadow pointed at Jiang Chengying's neck, as if he had run out of patience, and glanced at Jiang Chengying out of the corner of his eye: "Say!"

Jiang Chengying, who was already a wasted person, endured the severe pain, laughed mockingly, and roared angrily: "Come on! give Lao Tzu a happy one, or you will be raised by your grandson! Haha, they..."

At this moment, Wu Yi understood Mu Lingtian's approach, for some people like this, they don't necessarily cry when they see the coffin, why talk nonsense, strength can represent everything, only those who are standing can decide the life and death of those who are kneeling, and only in this way can they truly not be bullied, face is not given by others, it is earned by themselves. When you have the right to speak, you have face, otherwise you are just a dog, and when you need to fight hard, only if you can kill, you have the right to speak.

Wu Yi's eyes did not hesitate at all, and a sword slashed Jiang Chengying's neck: "Maybe the third brother is right, people like you deserve to die!"

“... Be... No... Let you go..."Jiang Chengying fell.

"Second brother..."Tang Jing wanted to stop Wu Yi, but it was too late: "Where are we going to ask..."

Wu Yi looked at Jiang Chengying: "It's okay, someone will always know!"

And at this time, the killers and the guards of the Gathering Immortal Pavilion around Mu Lingtian were already dead, wounded, and fleeing, and there were no two people left!

With the last few killers being killed in the escape, there was no one around Mu Lingtian.

Mu Lingtian held the remnants in his hands, stood in place, and roared towards the sky, as if satisfying his desire for killing and blood.

"Childe!" "Third brother!"

Luo Xue and Tang Wanting ran towards Mu Lingtian.

But now Mu Lingtian, no one knows him, hearing the voice, Mu Lingtian, who roared towards the sky, instantly became full of murderous aura and excitement again, the blades of the sixteen swords of the Immortal Immortal were above the remnants, and it seemed that they would rush out at any time, Mu Lingtian quickly rushed towards Tang Wanting and Luoxue!

Tang Jing and Wu Yi, who heard Mu Lingtian's roar, looked over, were taken aback, and shouted loudly: "Wanting, falling snow, run!"

Tang Jing and Wu Yi quickly rushed towards Mu Lingtian.

Tang Wanting looked at Mu Lingtian, heard Tang Jing's shout, and looked at Luoxue again: "Luoxue, run!"

Mu Lingtian chased after him, and with the blade of the sixteen swords of Zhu Xian, he and a sword qi approached Tang Wanting and Luo Xue.

Tang Wanting grabbed the falling snow, and Tang Men flew quickly behind him.

Although he retreated in time, one of the blades still slashed through the shoulders of the falling snow, and the clothes on the shoulders of the falling snow were torn, and the white clothes were instantly dyed red.

"Falling snow... You're hurt!"

As soon as Tang Wanting and Luoxue landed, Mu Lingtian chased after them again, and Tang Wanting had no choice but to take Luoxue and continue to flee for her life.

"Childe!" "Third brother!

The two wanted to wake up Mu Lingtian, but Mu Lingtian didn't listen to it at all, and continued to chase the two, fortunately, Tang Wanting's light skills were good, although she brought the snow, it was faster than Mu Lingtian, otherwise I am afraid that the two of them would die!

"Third brother, don't come nonsense, it's us!"

Tang Jing and Wu Yi also chased after them, while stopping Mu Lingtian, they woke up Mu Lingtian, and they couldn't get close to Mu Lingtian now, and they had no chance to stun Mu Lingtian, so Tang Jing and Wu Yi had no choice but to attract Mu Lingtian's attention, and shouted for Mu Lingtian while retreating and running away.

However, Mu Lingtian's light skills were not very good, so Tang Jing and Wu Yi were not in danger of life, but shouting didn't seem to have any effect on Mu Lingtian.

Mu Lingtian followed Tang Jing and Wu Yi, so Tang Wanting and Luo Xue were safe, Tang Wanting looked at Luo Xue's wound: "Luo Xue, how are you?

Luo Xue looked at her shoulder, looked at Mu Lingtian, and looked worried: "Childe..."

Suddenly, Luoxue thought of the picture she had had, and an idea flashed through her mind, and she took out a white handkerchief from her arms!

Luo Xue gently opened the handkerchief, and in the handkerchief was the necklace that Ling'er left for Mu Lingtian, and Luo Xue rushed towards Mu Lingtian with the necklace.

"Falling snow, don't go!" Tang Wanting stood in front of the falling snow.

"Wanting, only this can wake up Childe, believe me!"

Looking at Luo Xue's firm expression, Tang Wanting was still a little skeptical and a little worried: "But... Does it really work?"

"Well, it must be useful, it's what Childe cares about the most. ”

"Alright then, I'll go with you!"

Luo Xue took the necklace and came to a place not far from Mu Lingtian with Tang Wanting, Luo Xue held the necklace high and shouted to Mu Lingtian: "Childe, look, this is the necklace left by your sister Ling'er, do you remember?"