Mo Wuyan laughed at the two little foxes, the corners of his mouth curled, and his feet stepped between the two little foxes, separating the two beautiful family relationships.

"Do you want to be together? Want to hold each other's hands? Want to snuggle up to each other? I tell you, impossible, I, the Palace Master of the Underworld, sentence the two of you to death, and you will never be able to be together. ”

"I want you to not be able to get close to each other until you die, don't worry, after you die, you won't have a chance to be together, the palace master will skin you, hang on the head of the palace master's bed, and enjoy it every day, maybe this is the only chance you can be together."

"Why, aren't you very happy, very happy, very excited, this palace master is rarely merciful, you don't need to be grateful to this palace master."

Mo was wordless and mercilessly mocking, bowing his head with contempt, the killing intent had been decided, and the other disciples laughed one after another, and the laughter was scattered, echoing this world, the eyes of the two little foxes were gloomy, despair welled up in their hearts, and the pain made them unable to support it.

Dragging the tired body, looking at the sister opposite, the sister was desperate, but it did not regret it, for the sake of the young lady, even if it died, it did not complain at all, but it was reluctant to die with its sister.

"Sister."

"Sister."

My sister is not in pain in her heart, the only relative, its dearest sister, at this moment, lying in front of it, about to die with it, thinking of this, my heart is very uncomfortable, my claws are stretched out, but it is out of reach.

The distance of just one foot is like a moat at this moment, separating the two worlds.

Tears blurred their eyes, blood soaked their bodies, and the two little foxes lay weakly on the ground, dying.

In this situation, Mo Wuyan only had excitement, happiness, joy, and wanted to shout, this feeling was so cool, it was really cool, watching the enemy lying on the ground crying, repenting, how comfortable, how refreshing.

Dead disciples, you can rest in peace, and the enemy will die.

The foot was raised, Mo Wuyan was ready to end their lives, one foot, stepped on the sister, stepped on its head, the foot was about to fall, all the disciples clenched their fists, staring at this scene, not daring to look away, for fear of missing something.

"Ahem."

The cough sounded quietly, first first, then the second, the voice was very fragile, as if it had been traumatized in the eyes, dying, and weak.

But this voice kept ringing, echoing in their hearts, and they couldn't ignore it.

The disciples looked at each other, trying to find out the person who had broken this sacred moment, and they looked at each other and found that it was not each other, and at this time, the strange coughing sound sounded, very clearly, and they turned their heads to look over.

Finally, as far as the eye could see, I saw a person walking on foot, and every step was so difficult, so hard.

In their eyes, Dugu Lang approached step by step, dragging his dilapidated body, the pace was slow, this distance, it seemed that it was going to take half an hour, Mo Wuyan looked towards Dugu Lang, locked Dugu Lang, and his mood was very complicated.

"You're here?"

It seemed that after waiting for a long time, Mo Wuyan said lightly, how could this person appear here, wasn't he entangled by the people of the Demon King Palace? Could it be that all the people in the Demon King's Palace are dead?

As soon as this thought appeared, Mo Wuyan found that he was crazy, how could he think so, it was the demon beasts of the Demon King Palace, each of them was superior in strength, one beat ten, and they would definitely be slaughtered against that group of people in the Underworld Palace.

But Dugu Lang appeared here, and there were still traces of battle on his body, the battle breath in the distance was calm, there was no breath of any demon beast, only Dugu Lang was alone, that's right, Mo Wuyan confirmed again that there was indeed only Dugu Lang alone.

"What about the people from the Demon King's Palace?"

This sentence blurted out, and after saying it, Mo Wuyan found that he had said the wrong thing, but it didn't matter, he put his feet down and looked at Dugu Lang coldly, his pupils were full of fear, and the surrounding disciples approached Mo Wuyan one after another, and they caught the two little foxes and threatened Dugu Lang.

"Don't come closer, if you get closer, I'll kill both of them."

Raising the little foxes, the weapon rested on their necks, Dugu Lang dared to take a step closer, they would not hesitate to move, slaughtered the little fox, the two little foxes struggled, unable to break free from their restraints, staring at Dugu Lang in a daze.

Dugu Lang approached unmoved, walked dozens of steps in front of them and stopped, coughing and saying, "You let them go, I will spare you and not die." ”

"Haha, hahaha, what did you say? Spare us from dying, Dugu Lang, the master of this palace thinks you are stupid, right? You're alone, there are so many of us, do you think we'll be afraid of you? Also, have you forgotten an important thing, your people are in the hands of the palace master, as long as you dare to do it, they will definitely die. ”

Mo Wuyan raised his hand, and the disciple behind him raised the little fox, the thin little fox, imprisoned by them, and could not resist, the little fox looked at Dugulang pitifully, tears blurred his eyes, and he didn't know what he was expressing.

Dugu Lang grinned, revealing a trace of red blood at the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "Die, die, what do you have to do with me." ”

"I don't care what you think, kill them and kill them, it doesn't hurt me much, but if they die, you will definitely die, and your family and sect will not escape death, are you sure you want to do it?"

As soon as Dugulang's words came out, the disciples hesitated, their movements stiffened, they looked down at the little fox, and then at Dugulang, and began to think.

One is so, two are so, Mo Wuyan is also so, after thinking for a while, Mo Wuyan sneered: "Death? Are you sure? The lord of this palace still doesn't believe in this evil anymore, come and kill them for me. ”

"Yes."

When the disciples heard the sound, they moved their hands, and the weapon was drawn, and they were about to cut the neck of the little fox, seeing the sharp weapon cutting their neck, the little fox stared at the flickering cold weapon in horror, and his body did not dare to struggle, and closed his eyes in despair.

"Hey."

After a sigh, the sword light flickered, and one sword, two swords, and two arms fell to the ground, and then the screams were endless.

"Ahhh

"My arm, my arm."

"Save me, palace master."

Holding his arm, the blood was flowing and could not be stopped, and the body of the little fox lay on the ground, unable to move, but no one dared to approach, let alone touch their body.

"Ahem."

The cough became more serious, Dugulang spurted out a mouthful of blood, the sequelae began to come up, and the toxins of the seal began to loosen, breaking through the seal and spreading Dugulang's whole body, Dugulang's face turned black, and after the blood spurted out, it was a little better.

Looking down, Dugu Lang saw that his hands had also turned black, and the meridians had been filled with black toxins, and if he didn't treat it, he might have to become a poisonous person, Dugu Lang was bitter in his heart, but there was no way.

"Why bother."

Standing firm, Dugulang gritted his teeth to support, and the two swords shot, for Dugulang's body, it was already the limit, and a few more swords, there was no need to do anything, Dugulang would die naturally.

Mo Wuyan had a gloomy face, looked at Dugu Lang, and saw Dugu Lang spurting out two mouthfuls of blood, the fear in his heart dissipated a little, and he noticed the black palm of Dugu Lang's hand, thinking of Dugu Lang's constant coughing, and the body of the three elders of the Demon King Palace, Mo Wuyan smiled.

"Haha."

"Hahaha."

The disciples didn't know why the palace master was laughing, and they looked at their palace master one by one in confusion, the palace master wouldn't be stupid, right? How to laugh for no reason.

Mo Wuyan pointed at Dugu Lang and sneered: "Dugu Lang, you can't do it, you are highly poisoned in your body, I think you must have exhausted your mind with the two swords just now, you can't use the sword anymore, if the palace master is right, now you are just struggling to support." ”

Dugu Lang didn't answer, as if he acquiesced in Mo Wuyan's words, the disciples began to riot, is what the palace master said true? Is Dugulang really unable to move? His eyes were blazing, and his killing intent was revealed.

Mo Wuyan had a faint smile on his face, he moved closer, his attack was fierce, his hands were cold, and the black gas gave people a feeling of depression, this was the Underworld Palace's Zhenfang Technique-Hadesmen.

Hades in hand, suppress all.

The overlord of the heavens, the sole master of the underworld.

"Hades."

The hands condensed a portal, the portal appeared, one after the other, and the two Hades appeared in front of Dugu Lang, behind them, gradually approaching, crushing Dugu Lang's body, Mo Wuyan hid behind the Hades Gate, waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack.

"Ahem."

Dugu Lang spurted out a mouthful of blood, pressed forward with one hand, and a tree man in the sky suddenly appeared, and his giant palm crossed the air and crushed down.

The Hades Gate was supported for a while, it was suddenly broken, the tree man disappeared, Mo Wuyan was not behind the Hades Gate, and suddenly, the Hades Gate behind him opened, and Mo Wuyan came out of it, pressing his hands on Dugu Lang's back.

"The Hand of the Great Hades."

The giant hand condensed the dark, dark, and desperate aura, like a Hades king appearing in mid-air, bombarding Dugu Lang.

Bang!

"Poof."

Dugu Lang's body flew out, like a cannonball flying out, smashing the ground on the ground, the soil shook, Dugu Lang knelt on the ground, blood stained the ground, his body trembled, the black continued to spread up, and the black was clearly visible on the neck.

"Haha, boy, die for the master of this palace."

With a successful blow, Mo Wuyan continued to shoot, taking advantage of your illness to kill you.

Dugu Lang's brows turned cold, his eyes condensed, and he instantly became another person, murderous and ruthless.

With the sword in his hand and his body standing, the wind is whistling all around, as if he is venting the indifference in his heart.

Lonely as snow, I have a sword that cuts through the flying snow and splits the void.

I have a sword, just for Dugu.

I have a sword, just because I am lonely.

"Draw the sword."

A sword is as lonely as snow, lonely as a wave.

The world of a sword was dim, there was no light, and then the light appeared, accompanied by the red back, the sword was sheathed, without a little blood, Dugu Lang's eyes were indifferent, and he turned to look at the little fox.

"You...... How can it be...... Yes....... ”

"Poof!"

Mo died without words.