Chapter 512: The Scrap Master Asks for a Cover (48)

He lost his mind and tried again and again to ramble in.

Still powerless.

The Holy Lord was not in a hurry, standing on a high place, his eyes sharp and mocking: "It's useless, her life must stay here." ”

This formation existed to trap him back then.

The formation is him.

Even if he died, this formation would not stop.

Once it's on, there's no such thing as giving up halfway.

As long as Yun You dies, he will be completely free.

The man in front of him has gone mad.

"Bastard!"

Hua Yixiao finally didn't collide again, and after being stopped by Mo Yuanwei, he gradually calmed down, "What do you want to do before you let you go!" ”

Why does it have to be leisurely?

The more Hua Yixiao thought about it, the darker it became.

Why did God have to take everything from him?

Why was it always cruel to him?

If it's really going to be so cruel, then destroy it all.

Hua Yixiao is not completely pure.

His dark side was suppressed when he met Shiyao, and it was completely cut off when he met Yun You again.

But now, what if Yoyo dies?

He thought he was going to go completely insane!

All he's left now is Yoyo......

"I want to let it go...... But what to do? Once the formation is opened, none of you will be able to enter, and no one will be able to come out after it is completed. ”

The Holy Lord gradually turned black, and with excitement, he seemed to have seen himself out of this place.

Soon it will be available......

Soon......

Yun You can't actually speak anymore.

She fell to the ground, her eyes half-open, her vision already blurred.

But when she heard the Holy Lord speak, those eyes didn't know why, and she couldn't stop the tears from falling.

She remembered something.

"Brother, how could I forget you."

Yun You cried silently, but she was extremely distressed that the two in front of her were the most important existence for her.

Brother Xiao, don't be sad......

She actually wanted to say that.

But what can be done now?

Unable to speak or move, she could only suffer all this in silence, waiting for the dark future to come.

Was she wrong......

She shouldn't have made nothing clear in the first place.

Brother...... I'm sorry.

That's what she actually wanted to say.

Mo Yuanwei was silent beside him from beginning to end.

It was the first time he had seen such a gaffe.

I can't tell you how awkward it is, and I'm a little scared in my heart.

No one knows how strong the Holy Lord really is.

But judging from the coercion he exudes now, it is useless for him and Hua Yixiao to put their lives into it even if they try their best.

Mo Yuanwei was not afraid of death, but he was inexplicably stunned at this moment.

"Bastard!"

Regardless of the outcome, Hua Yixiao resisted desperately, he refused to give up, trying to see if he could kill the Holy Lord or use other methods before the result.

But in reality, there is always such a big gap.

He couldn't beat this man.

Hua Yixiao could only survive under this man for a while, and finally spat blood weakly.

He still felt that he was too weak.

It was the Holy Lord, who was suddenly a little curious.

He picked Hua Yixiao up from the ground, walked in front of him, and probed carefully.

Hua Yixiao's breath stagnated.

"Strange, there's no core."

A person who doesn't have a Xuan Core but can cultivate?

What the hell has happened to this?

The Holy Lord seems to have found something interesting for a short time.

"Without the Xuan Core, how exactly did you cultivate?"

The man appeared in front of him in an instant, turning him over and over, and even unleashing his mysterious power in his body.