Chapter 160: My name is Mo Xiyan

"Mother, woo woo ......"

Bai Xian'er cried out heartbreakingly.

Tears blurred her vision and slid down her lovely cheeks.

Drop by drop, fall to smash.

Ever since she was a child, she had never seen her father and had no companions to play with.

It has always been her mother who takes care of her and cares for her.

This time she came out, and she met her first friend-

Moran!

The one who is obviously younger than her, but wants her to be called brother.

He would play tricks on her and scare her.

However, he will also protect her and make her laugh.

She loved being with him.

Seeing Mo Ran being caught, the stimulation to Bai Xian'er was great.

She couldn't take it.

Her beautiful clear eyes were filled with tears.

Her carefree and innocent heart felt sad and sad for the first time.

However, it seems that the heavens have not dealt her enough blows.

Let her see the scene.

Bai Xian'er watched the lightsaber pierce through her mother's body, and watched the bright red blood flowers bloom.

Looking at the mother's body, she fell weakly.

The mother turned her head to look at herself with a look of love, anxiety, and worry in her eyes.

The tears in Bai Xian'er's eyes fell like beads with broken threads.

Her heart hurts.

Teared in general.

Her petite body trembled in pain.

Tears welled up and blurred vision.

"Mother...... Mother's ......"

Bai Xian'er cried and rushed over.

Ye Wuchen and Mo Xiyan also hurriedly chased after them.

Before Hu Xinyue landed, Bai Xian'er caught her body, and then fell.

looked at the scars on Hu Xinyue's heart.

Blood poured out, staining her white dress.

"Mother, woo woo ......"

Bai Xian'er cried bitterly, and could only keep crying.

She panicked.

She didn't know what to do, let alone what to say.

"Xian'er, don't cry!"

Hu Xinyue's face was pale, she wanted to caress Xian'er's head and comfort her, but she found that she had no strength.

The penetration of the heart took away her strength.

She felt like life was passing.

However, looking at the daughter in front of her, Hu Xinyue didn't want to die.

She's gone, what should Xian'er do?

Who will protect the fairy?

Who will take care of her?

Who will love Xian'er?

Tears, silently slipping.

Blood flowed from Hu Xinyue's mouth, and her eyes were full of worry about Xian'er.

She tried hard to survive and continue to protect Xian'er.

Let the fairy be carefree and grow up happily.

It's just that life is passing fast.

Her vision began to blur, as if she was about to go to that dark world.

"Mother, mother, don't leave Xian'er, woo woo......"

Bai Xian'er cried out in mourning.

Her little hand covered Hu Xinyue's heart, trying to keep the blood from flowing out.

However, blood stained her hands red.

She couldn't hold it back.

"Brother, Sister Xiyan, save your mother!"

The lonely and helpless Bai Xian'er saw Mo Xiyan and Ye Wuchen coming, and hurriedly cried for help.

Xian'er's sad cry made Ye Wuchen's eyes sour when he listened.

He looked at Hu Xinyue's injury in the heart and was furious.

Damn Yin Jianyi.

He professed to be a god, but he was so despicable.

At this time, he couldn't wait to kill that Yin Jianyi and cut him with a thousand knives.

However, now is not the time for anger.

"Let me come!"

Ye Wuchen hurriedly squatted down, his palm sticking to Hu Xinyue's heart.

The body creates the operation of the Holy Yuan Gong.

The Creation Saint Yuan Gong has the power of healing and is able to repair injuries.

It's just that Hu Xinyue's heart has been penetrated.

This is the same as Mo Ran at the beginning.

And, more seriously.

This kind of injury, even the Creation of the Saint Yuan Gong, is useless.

Only the Tianxin Golden Lotus Seed can be saved.

However, he didn't.

Ye Wuchen frantically operated the Creation Saint Yuan Gong, just wanting to save Hu Xinyue's life.

Mo Xiyan hugged Bai Xian'er, who was crying bitterly, tears flowed in her eyes.

She was also sad.

The younger brother was arrested, and Hu Xinyue was seriously injured and dying.

It made her cry sadly.

"Ye Wuchen, you must save Xinyue, Xian'er can't live without her mother!"

Mo Xiyan pleaded with Ye Wuchen.

"I'll do my best!"

Ye Wuchen smiled bitterly.

In fact, he had no way to save Hu Xinyue.

Now he is as angry and powerless as he hugged Mo Ran that night.

He can only protect Hu Xinyue's heart.

Because Hu Xinyue's cultivation is strong, her vitality is tenacious.

Maybe it will be able to protect it for two or three days.

Within two or three days, a cure must be found.

However, there is still a great enemy in front of us.

Huang Wei won't give them time.

Moreover, he will not hesitate to kill them.

"Grieve, despair!"

Huang Wei stood in the ruins not far away, looking at Ye Wuchen, Mo Xiyan, and Bai Xian'er with a cruel smile.

He is not in a hurry to get started.

He wanted to see more of these people crying sadly.

He wanted to see them despair.

"You demons, these demons, all deserve to die. ”

Huang Wei stared at Ye Wuchen and the others angrily: "You killed my cousin and ruined the hope of my Huang family, do you know how desperate I am?"

Huang Lang is the hope of the Huang family chicken dog to ascend to heaven.

Now, hope is dashed.

Thinking that the hopes of many years were shattered, Huang Wei's angry face was hideous.

His angry face distorted, and he said fiercely: "You make me desperate, and I will make you even more desperate." ”

"Click......

Step by step, stepping on the ruins.

Huang Wei exuded a cold and cruel aura all over his body.

He walked slowly with a sinister smile.

Ye Wuchen watched, and his heart sank to the bottom.

What to do?

How can we resolve the current crisis?

Ye Wuchen's eyes were blood-red.

He thought hard, trying to find hope for life.

However, he despaired.

In the face of this absolute disparity in strength, there is simply no way.

Bai Xian'er sobbed sadly.

Mo Xiyan looked at Huang Wei who came over.

This time, she didn't panic.

Her eyes were calm and terrifying.

"Xian'er, follow your dustless brother. ”

Looking at Xian'er, Mo Xiyan said softly.

Mo Xiyan sobbed and raised her little head to look at Mo Xiyan.

Her lovely big eyes were full of tears and grief.

"Sister Xiyan!"

Looking at Mo Xiyan, Xian'er had a bad premonition.

Her tears kept welling up.

Mo Xiyan wiped away her tears and smiled at her: "Xian'er, no matter what, you have to live strongly." ”

After speaking, Mo Xiyan looked at Ye Wuchen: "Ye Wuchen, take Xian'er and escape." ”

"Old devil, what do you want to do?"

Hearing Mo Xiyan's words, Ye Wuchen's heart tightened.

He guessed Mo Xiyan's plan.

It's just that that's what he doesn't want to see.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were blood-red, and he clenched his teeth tightly.

"You know, it's the only way. ”

Mo Xiyan's eyes were full of reluctance, and he looked at Ye Wuchen with a smile.

"Don't say much, don't persuade me. ”

"I just want you to live, I hope you remember me. ”

"My name is Mo Xiyan!"

Looked at Ye Wuchen with nostalgia.

At the last moment of life and death, she found that she had no hatred for Ye Wuchen.

Yes, it's just reluctant.

It's just that I hope he can live well.

For this, she is willing to sacrifice everything.

Mo Xiyan held the Haotian Hammer and stood up.

She had to do everything she could to fight Huang Wei, a powerhouse in the Lingtian Realm, just to protect the man behind her.

"Ye Wuchen, take Xian'er, run away!"

Mo Xiyan didn't look back and said to Ye Wuchen.