He entered the game, in order to save me, to keep me, a stupid child, away from the hustle and bustle, but he fell into the abyss. Later, I thought, is this proof that he loved me. - Mo Xiangsi

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Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

So many people, confined in such a small venue. It's like a battle of trapped beasts, killing each other!

Blood began to smear the ground layer by layer, blood spit out, blood flowed out, layer upon layer.

The severed limbs and stumps were trampled under her feet, and Mo Xiangsi looked at the people in front of her who were fighting like wild beasts, and she was stupefied.

She still had a sword in her hand, but she had never killed anyone, but the current situation did not allow it, everyone was fighting for their lives, she took a step back, hesitated once, and the person in front of her would kill her.

There's nothing she can't do!

The sword in her hand pierced the other party's heart fiercely, and she had only learned what to do when she was learning martial arts, and this was the first time she practiced it.

She watched the person in front of her fall down with her heart covered, and before she could exhale pain, her face and body had been trampled into pulp by others.

She was terrified, but what could she do? She can't retreat, she can't admit defeat, she must not be afraid for the sake of her senior brother, she can't retreat!

She was strong and self-steady, but when she looked up, she inadvertently saw that in the flesh and blood of the dueling arena, Long Yuan stood indifferently on the west side, that was the position he stood in this dueling arena, and he didn't move a single step, the fan in his hand was slowly and leisurely, with a mocking smile between his eyebrows, and it didn't go away from beginning to end.

And Long Ye, who was opposite him, also stood quietly at the place where he entered, his internal strength became a shield, his white floating cloud brocade and luxurious gold silk shoes, and he had not even stained half a cent of blood from beginning to end.

How can they look at the fight in front of them so calmly, the disgusting, heinous fight in front of them!

"Ahh

Caught off guard for a while, Mo Xiangsi was hit by a palm, and turned around and hit another sword.

The blood and pain made Mo Xiangsi finally wake up, she didn't dare to stop for a moment, and her body suddenly moved and pulled out the sword stabbed in her body.

Mo Xiangsi looked back at the people who attacked his Yun Ling Kingdom, his eyes were blood-red.

This is not a place for people to stay, this place will always stimulate the animal nature of people, the cruel and bloodthirsty animal nature!

Looking at Mo Xiangsi's appearance of struggling to resist, the people of Yun Lingguo sneered: "See how long you can struggle!" I'm going to trade your life for Gomsha's hand! ”

"Ahh

Caught off guard for a while, Mo Xiangsi was hit by another sword in her right arm, in fact, it wasn't defenseless, the palm and sword just now were all fatal, such a serious internal injury and excessive blood loss, she really couldn't hold on, but she couldn't lose, she couldn't lose, how could she take the Demon Baby Sword for the senior brother if she lost?

"Senior brother! Big brother! I can't lose! Can't lose! Mo Xiangsi shouted as hard as she could in the haze of blood loss, as if these three words could bring her endless strength, "I can't lose, I can't lose!" ”

The people in the stands quietly looked at the woman in red who was like fire in the black and white, her red clothes were soaked in blood layer by layer, and the blood of others and her own blood were intertwined, shouting, regardless of each other.

Looking at her, it was clear that she would not be able to hold on, but her eyes were so firm, she looked at the enemies in front of her one after another, and vowed to kill them one after another.

She gritted her teeth and shouted her senior brother, not waiting for him to come to the rescue, but for him, she was willing to fall into the hell of Ah Nose, willing to crawl in this sea of blood, just for his liking.

Long Yuan calmly looked at the woman who fell and got up in the blood, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became lower and lower, he finally pursed his lips tightly, looking at the woman who got up and fell down, his eyes gradually became hesitant. After a long time, a dark grain in his hand that made people unable to see the outline fly out in an instant, and hit the swordsman behind Mo Xiangsi who raised the sword in his hand.

And the moment the swordsman fell, Long Yuan's eyes were just on the move that Long Ye hadn't had time to retract.

The two looked at each other but seemed to see something in each other's eyes, they were both stunned, and in an instant, they looked at the woman who seemed to be wearing a bloody dress, slowly getting up from the ground with a sword, and her eyes were unwavering.

She was powerless to resist now, so she could only dodge, but even if she tried her best to dodge, the wounds on her body still accumulated layer after layer.

It hurts, it hurts!

But she still didn't want to admit defeat, because even admitting defeat is useless, now the dueling arena is full of killing opportunities, once she admits defeat, who has the ability to save her, or rather, who can hear it?

Admitting defeat is equivalent to not resisting, and not resisting is equal to death!

For so many years, except for that time on the Bone Mountain, this is the first time that Mo Xiangsi feels that death is so close to his original.

Finally, finally, Mo Xiangsi looked at the sword in front of her, her eyes were black, the sword in her hand was no longer powerless, she couldn't remember how many swords she had been hit, how many palms she had struck. It hurts, I've never hurt so much, Mo Xiangsi even began to think that it shouldn't hurt when he dies.

No! No way! No way! I'm going to take the Demon Baby Sword for my brother! Big brother! Big brother!

"Ding!"

A crisp sword and sound in front of her woke Mo Xiangsi up, she opened her eyes and looked at the old face that suddenly appeared in front of her in surprise, déjà vu, the old man had already blocked the sword of Yun Lingguo for Mo Xiangsi, but he grabbed Mo Xiangsi's wrist: "How can you Qi Linguo's martial arts?" Who did you learn from? Who are you?! ”

Mo Xiangsi shirked him and didn't want to answer.

The old man's subordinates were even stronger: "If you don't say it, I'll kill you!" ”

At that moment, Mo Xiangsi didn't look at the old man at all.

Because at that moment, Mo Xiangsi was in a trance, as if she saw and saw her immortal dressed in white, sweeping across the Eight Desolations.

Mo Xiangsi felt Yun Liuxiao's strong internal force force forced the old man out, at that moment, he wore a mask, fell from the sky, and when he picked up her covered in blood in the martial arts arena, Mo Xiangsi saw his pitying eyes hidden behind the mask: "Acacia, why are you so stupid." ”

At that moment, Mo Xiangsi only felt that time seemed to have returned to a far, far past, as if it was the first time he met Yun Liuxiao, he was like this, leaning down from the sky and picking himself up, and from then on life and death were only up to him, and it was no longer about the will of heaven.

Mo Xiangsi hugged Yun Liuxiao tightly, her eyes seemed to contain tears of grievances back then, and her voice was weak and hoarse: "You are too much, how can you treat a little girl like this." ”

Then, I heard him say, "I'm sorry, I went too far." ”

With tears in his eyes, Mo Xiangsi hugged Yun Liuxiao tightly, let him hold himself and slowly stand up, and slowly walked out of the dueling arena in front of the heroes of the world.

All stopped in front of him and said, "Stop! "Who are you!" "It's not in order!" The people all flew out with a wave of their sleeves in an understatement, slammed into the hard walls of the dueling arena, and then fell.

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