Ye Wuchen gritted his teeth, his face was ugly.

Although, on the night of his rebirth, Ye Wuchen foresaw countless possibilities.

However, he did not expect the crisis to come so quickly.

I didn't expect it to be such a desperate situation.

"Can't you escape?"

Ye Wuchen clenched his long sword, his eyes blood-red.

He was not reconciled.

Unwillingness to be reborn is such a tragic end.

He still has a lot of questions unanswered.

He still has a lot to do.

And—

He lowered his head and looked at Mo Ran's young cheek in his arms.

Mo Ran's aura was even weaker.

His vital signs were gradually dissipating.

Even with Ye Wuchen's supreme mind method of creating the Saint Yuan Gong, it couldn't save his young life.

Looking at him, Ye Wuchen thought of the things of these days.

The first time we met, he had tricky questions.

He naughtily called himself his big brother and sister, and he was so angry that he wanted to beat people.

Thinking that he was pricked by the old devil, he asked himself for help.

Thinking of his cunning when he cheated himself.

thought that he wanted to worship himself as a teacher, just to be a sand sculpture.

Thinking of his words just now, let my sister not let her be lonely.

In an instant, Ye Wuchen's nose was sour.

Sad, distressed.

Holding Mo Ran tightly in his arms, Ye Wuchen looked at his little face gently: "Xiao Ran, big brother and sister, I will definitely save you!"

Raising his head, Ye Wuchen's eyes were full of determination.

Even if there is no life in front of him, he has to use the sword in his hand to kill a way out.

Without stopping, Ye Wuchen ran forward.

Mo Hong smiled and drew his sword, and the people behind him also drew their swords at the same time.

The strength of these people is not weak.

Among them are the martial artists of the Nine Heavens of the Spirit Yuan Realm.

"Kill!"

Mo Hong pointed at his long sword and shouted fiercely.

Ye Wuchen clenched his long sword, and also decided to fight to the death and fight his way out.

And at this moment, a powerful aura quickly approached.

This is the breath of the Spirit Sea Realm.

"Don't ask, come out and die!"

A loud shout came.

This was the voice of the Second Elder Moti.

Hearing this voice, Mo Hong, Mo Yu, and the people around him were all shocked.

"The Second Elder is back!"

"What's going on?"

"How did he come back so quickly?"

A personal discoloration.

In their plans, Moti shouldn't have come back so quickly.

"Brother, I'm sorry. ”

Mo Hong was annoyed, and said ashamedly: "I let Dunzi escape, it should be the second elder he went to inform." ”

"Waste, not enough to achieve and more to lose. ”

Mo Yu scolded angrily, and said with a gloomy face: "Mo Ti is too strong, let's go back." ”

He glanced at Ye Wuchen coldly.

failed to kill Ye Wuchen, he was very unwilling.

But Moti has returned.

Their strength is simply not enough to resist.

Now they can only go back, meet Mo Wen, and then solve Mo Ti.

Moti arrived soon.

Seeing Ye Wuchen covered in blood, and Mo Ran in Ye Wuchen's arms, Mo Ti's expression changed greatly.

"Uncle, are you alright?"

"How is Your Highness?"

Moti asked urgently.

"I'm fine. ”

Ye Wuchen said in a deep voice: "Xiao Ran's life is dying, and his life hangs by a thread. ”

It's not just that life is in danger, it's almost certain death.

Mo Ti could tell that Mo Ran's vital signs were already very weak.

Especially the arrow of the heart.

The heart is broken, can there be salvation?

Mo Ti's eyes were red, and he roared angrily for a moment: "Don't ask, you chaotic thief, you don't even let go of the child, the old man vows to kill you!"

"Second Elder, go and help Third Elder. ”

Ye Wuchen hurriedly said loudly to Moti.

Don't forget to cast the secret technique of burning life, I'm afraid I won't be able to last long.

Hopefully, it's still too late for Moti to get past it.

With the best of the two of them, they should be able to kill Mo Wen.

"Okay, uncle, be careful. ”

Moti agreed and ran directly to the inner courtyard.

There is still a fight there.

Soon, Dunzi came with men.

"Your Highness!"

Looking at Mo Ran in Ye Wuchen's arms, Dunzi cried.

His Royal Highness is a very good person.

Except for being naughty, he never treats them as people.

Seeing Mo Ran's accident at this time, he couldn't help crying.

Thinking of the tragic deaths of Brother Li, Brother Wang, and those brothers, Dunzi was even more angry.

"Uncle—"

Dunzi looked at Ye Wuchen.

The people behind him also looked at Ye Wuchen.

They are waiting for the master's order.

"All rebellion, no mercy. ”

Ye Wuchen said coldly.

This time, he was completely furious.

He wants to kill all those rebels, and leave no one behind.

"Yes!"

Dunzi's face was grim, and he yelled: "Brothers, kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The shouting of killing shook the sky, and the murderous aura was amazing.

These people were all taken care of by the old war king.

They were even more favored by Mo Xiyan, and they were loyal to Mo Xiyan one by one.

At this time, someone moved their little master, and they were all angry.

These people are murderous.

Just when they went to purge the rebellion, Mo Xiyan also returned.

"What's going on?"

Before she could come in, she asked urgently.

She heard the shouts of murder and saw the smoke rising from the palace.

Mo Xiyan hurriedly rushed into the palace.

Seeing Mo Xiyan, Ye Wuchen became angry.

"Where have you been?"

Ye Wuchen roared angrily, his expression terrifying.

Mo Xiyan was startled, lowered his head aggrievedly, and whispered: "People are worried about you, so I'm going to look for you." ”

"Who the wants you to worry about. ”

Ye Wuchen was angry, his eyes erupted with fire: "Does Lao Tzu need you to worry, did you come to me?"

Ye Wuchen was really angry.

If Mo Xiyan didn't leave, Mo Ran wouldn't have an accident.

Looking at Mo Ran's scarred and dying appearance, Ye Wuchen was angry and wanted to beat Mo Xiyan violently.

Mo Xiyan was frightened.

Ye Wuchen is like this, it's too scary.

She was like a child who had done something wrong, and her head hung down in panic.

At this moment, she seemed to forget that she was a Demon Venerable.

Forgetting yourself is better than Ye Wuchen.

just lowered his head aggrievedly, panicking.

"People aren't afraid that you won't be able to cope with it alone, but people are worried about you, so they go to help you. ”

Mo Xiyan was extremely aggrieved.

People are so worried about you, and you still yell at them.

The aggrieved Mo Xiyan's eyes were red.

Looking at Mo Xiyan's aggrieved appearance, Ye Wuchen's head was full of black lines.

Paralyzed, old devil......

It's getting more and more feminine.

Mo Xiyan secretly raised his head and looked at Ye Wuchen.

Seeing Ye Wuchen covered in blood, she was startled.

Something happened to Ye Wuchen?

No, Ye Wuchen was not injured.

That's someone else's blood.

Suddenly, she saw the child Ye Wuchen was holding in his arms.

"Xiao Ran!"

looked at Mo Ran covered in blood.

Especially the bloody hole in the shoulder, and the arrow stuck in the chest.

Mo Xi's face turned pale, and his body shook.

"How so?"

She panicked, scared, and her heart ached.

"Xiao Ran~!"

Mo Xiyan hurriedly ran over.

Her body was trembling, wanting to touch Mo Ran, but she didn't know how to place her hands.

Tears, moistened the eyes.

Mo Xiyan looked at Mo Ran's pale little face, and wanted to suffocate in distress.

"Who is it?"

Raising his eyes, Mo Xiyan looked at Ye Wuchen with red eyes.

His whole body exploded.

That monstrous demonic aura illustrated her anger at the moment.

It also shows her heartache at the moment.

This is her younger brother, who always calls himself sister sweetly every day.

Making her angry and laughing every day brings her so much joy.

Looking at Mo Ran's appearance at this time, Mo Xiyan's eyes were full of violent killing intent.

Demon Venerable, angry.

"Kill, I'm going to kill them!"

Mo Xiyan hissed and roared.

She's going crazy, she's going crazy.

She wants to kill, kill those who dare to harm her loved ones.

The demonic aura is monstrous, and the evil spirit is soaring.

Mo Xiyan has gone berserk.

Ye Wuchen grabbed Mo Xiyan and shouted loudly: "You calm down for me, Xiao Ran can still be saved." ”

Mo Ran's life is on the horizon, and he must be fast.

Otherwise, it's really too late.

"What!"

Hearing this, Mo Xiyan was taken aback.

The monstrous demonic aura disappeared, and she trembled with surprise.

"You said Xiao Ran is still saved?"

Mo Xiyan was nervous and trembled excitedly: "Ye Wuchen, I beg you, please save my brother." ”

Mo Xiyan's eyes were full of pleading.

She really loves Mo Ran.

For Mo Ran's sake, she could bow her head and plead to her nemesis.

"To save Xiao Ran, you must find Ye Wushuang. ”

Ye Wuchen said.

At this time, Ye Wuchen regretted it a little.

Ye Wu had the box in his hands, he should be holding.

If you take it, you can save Xiao Ran.

"Who is Ye Wushuang?"

"How do you find him?"

Mo Xiyan hurriedly asked.

This is about Mo Ran's life, she must find it.

"Yesterday's mother's family. ”

Ye Wuchen smiled bitterly and said regretfully: "In his hand, there is a box, and in that box there is a Heavenly Heart Golden Lotus Seed of the Heavenly Clan!"

Tianxin Golden Lotus, the first treasure of the Heavenly Clan.

It has extraordinary powers.

It is said that the Tianxin Golden Lotus grows in the Heavenly Pool, the holy land of the Celestial Clan.

Of course, the one in Ye Wu's hands was not the lotus seed produced by the golden lotus in the Heavenly Pond.

The Tianxin Golden Lotus in the Heavenly Pond has twelve grades.

It's like no other.

It can produce nine-grade lotus seeds.

Lotus seeds are in a special place and can grow a nine-grade Tianxin golden lotus.

Then go down and subtract the products in order.

The Tianxin Golden Lotus in Ye Wu's hands was the Tianxin Golden Lotus Seed of the first grade.

Even so, it was enough to bring Mo Ran back to life.

"Box?"

Mo Xiyan was stunned for a moment, she suddenly thought of something.

Reaching into her arms, she quickly took out a box and looked at Ye Wuchen: "Is this something?"

Ye Wuchen opened his mouth, dumbfounded.

Why did this thing appear in Mo Xiyan's hands?