The immortals who have gone through the tribulations are protected by a golden light shield, protecting their bodies from the demons. The more powerful the god, the stronger the power of the god. And like Mu Mu, not to mention.

If it was a mortal holding a dark iron blade, he could get close to Mu Mu, the demon clan? Don't even think about it unless you're super capable.

Wei Ling'er's chances are numbered.

Today, she deliberately provoked a war in the ghost clan, forcing Ye Jingye to go back to the ghost clan to fight. But without her own demon army, how long can she expect her demon army to last?

After calculating the time, with Ye Jingye's unrivaled strength in the world, in two hours, he should come back.

So now, she has to pay the full price.

I saw that Wei Ling'er's eyes sank, and then he cut his fingers with the dark iron blade. Let the Darkiron Blade greedily suck up his own blood.

The wound was like thousands of ants and insects gnawing at it, and the pain was abnormal. It was just such a small wound, but it hurt so much that she almost suffocated.

The power of the Darkiron Blade is too strong.

If it weren't for Zhao Ningxi's stupidity, she wouldn't have paid such a price.

In the middle of the night, the black black iron blade turned crimson because it had sucked enough blood.

And Wei Ling'er, her face was pale, and the beads of sweat on her forehead were dense, but her expression was relaxed, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, as if it had already been done.

"With the sacrifice of my blood, break!"

I saw that Wei Ling'er clenched the Xuantie blade, and then broke the golden enchantment on Mu Mu's body with a heavy blow.

Mu Mu felt very painful in his sleep, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his throat, but he still hadn't woken up yet.

Mu Mu frowned tightly, the rupture of the golden light enchantment would inevitably damage her body. Now that she is a mortal, she can't afford such pain.

However, Mu Mu is the nine-tailed fox fairy in the sky, the daughter of the gods.

After the barrier was broken, it quickly began to be repaired.

Seeing this, Wei Ling'er had to press harder and stab Mu Mu's heart with the Xuantie blade.

However, there is too much movement here.

Although Mu Mu couldn't wake up from the spell cast by Wei Ling'er, he startled the others in the villa.

Gu Luo broke in in his pajamas. She usually didn't knock on the door when she came into Mu Mu's room.

"Mu Mu, what's wrong with you? ...... in the middle of the night Who are you! ”

Before Gu Luo could speak, when he entered Mu Mu's room, he saw a strange woman holding a knife, aimed at Mu Mu's heart, and was about to stab it.

Without giving Gu Luo time to think at all, Gu Luo's thunderbolt slashed towards Wei Ling'er mercilessly.

Who is this man? She wants to kill Mu Mu?

However, for Gu Luo's attack, Wei Ling'er just smiled mockingly: "It's just a mortal. ”

Yes, just a mortal, the thunder and lightning attack just now, Gu Luo used ten percent of the power, but in front of Wei Ling'er, it was really not worth mentioning.

The thunderbolt didn't even touch the corner of Wei Ling'er's clothes, and it was bounced off.

No matter how strong a mortal is, in front of the king of the demon race, he is no different from an ant.

And the huge movement in the room also attracted other people in the villa.

They all listened to the movement and came to Mu Mu's room.

It's a pity that there is no Ye Jingye, there is no Bai Qingmo.

It doesn't matter who comes.

"Who are you?" Mu Ge saw Wei Ling'er at a glance, and intuitively felt that she had bad intentions, so he asked her viciously.

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