"Mo Zixiao, it's rare to find an interesting little thing, you don't have an accident."

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Mo Zixiao saw her body walking towards Ouyang Xiyu step by step, her wrist flashed, and a long sword appeared, the white sword body was covered with a trace of dark red, and the ghosts were shouting, Mo Zixiao understood that this time her body was out of control, and it was inseparable from these ghosts!

Mo Zixiao came back to her senses and looked at it, it was the one she had used before!

Holding the sword in both hands, he slashed towards Ouyang Xiyu. In an instant, the mountains and rivers were swallowed! Ouyang Xiyu was seriously injured by a sword!

Although Ouyang Xiyu's strength has been greatly reduced after being sealed for so many years, Mo Zixiao also understands that the endurance of this body is really not good, and it can have such great power, one is his own strength, and the other is with the help of the power of the long sword!

Mo Zixiao looked at the long sword and there was no greed in his eyes, more than that, shock, calmness, and fear. The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Mo Zixiao still knows this. Her current strength can't tolerate nonsense, and if it is known, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Holding her breath and concentrating, Mo Zixiao felt that her brain was drowsy after using this trick, and she couldn't keep her spirits up, and she had to concentrate all the time so that she wouldn't pass out.

"It's just weird." Mo Zixiao thought about it, puzzled.

She didn't move again except for a few times before, but when she saw that the struggle was fruitless. However, the power of his soul just now was not so weak, right?

Mo Zixiao felt another burst of powerlessness coming, and cheered up her spirit, not letting herself faint, looking at "herself" body, her breath was not weak, and she looked at Ouyang Xiyu on the opposite side, and after barely resisting, her soul power decreased sharply, and her breath shrank.

Suddenly, I thought of something, and a sound of gnashing teeth and vicious curses sounded.

The soul that killed a thousand knives didn't use the power of his own soul to attack, and ran to use her! My own is stronger than Ouyang Xiyu, okay! also ran to squeeze her last bit of strength, such a trick used most of it, and again, it is estimated that the little life is over!

Thinking of this, Mo Zixiao's curse became louder, anyway, she was about to die, and she had to pull this nasty ghost with her!

"Mo Zixiao" attacked again, but it was not as sharp as the first move, miraculously leaving her a breath. Finally, Mo Zixiao fainted, and her body, which was sitting outside the nightmare, also fell softly.

Xiao Qi saw that Mo Zixiao seemed to faint and was shocked. I wanted to step forward to help her, but I couldn't get in at all, and I was looked aside by the bullet.

However, a man in black flashed to Mo Zixiao's side.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his arms and hugged Mo Zixiao. Her delicate little face was as white as paper, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and she was also amazingly white, and her whole body was fragile.

The man was stunned at first, then full of anger and distress, and his face was gloomy as if water was dripping out. A powerful aura is about to come out, even if you are injured, you will not lose a bit.

There has never been a person whose life and death have made him so concerned, and for a while, he was a little fascinated. This is not a very beautiful face, why did it go to his heart the moment he saw it?

Xiao Qi watched and got out of the carriage.

Seeing this, the man wrapped his big palm around Mo Zixiao's slender hand, exuding healing spiritual power along the big palm. She urgently needs to heal now, because Mo Zixiao is not only hurting her body, but also her soul.

What he didn't expect was that the moment his spiritual power was transmitted into Mo Zixiao's body, his soul was teleported to the nightmare world.