Retracting the Red Flame Whip, Ming Xiyue looked at Su Lingmo and said, "The Red Flame Whip stopped because of you back then, and today it also starts because of you." ”

"Are you really going to use the Red Flame Whip against me?" Su Lingmo looked at her quietly and said.

"Smack!"

He was answered by the sound of the red flame whipping on his sleeve.

Su Lingmo stared at the sleeve that was cracked open and said, "Xiao Yue'er will never use the Red Flame Whip on me." ”

Ming Xiyue ignored what he said and raised the red flame whip again.

"Smack!"

This time, Ming Xiyue hit Su Lingmo's hand directly, knocking the white jade porcelain bottle containing the soulless water to the ground.

"Your little moon is dead." Ming Xiyue's clear voice said indifferently.

Suddenly, Su Lingmo, who was whipped twice by Chiyan and didn't move still, instantly came to Ming Xiyue, "Xiao Yue'er is not dead, she is not dead, you are Xiao Yue'er!" You are Xiao Yue'er! Su Lingmo shouted at her with a panicked expression.

A strange thought flashed in Ming Xiyue's heart.

At this time, Liu Ruyan hurriedly walked over and said to the panicked Su Lingmo: "Brother Lingmo, Xiao Yue'er is here, Xiao Yue'er is not dead." ”

"Yes, yes, Xiao Yue'er is by my side, not dead, not dead." Su Lingmo looked at Liu Ruyan and muttered to himself.

Liu Ruyan comforted him with a flick on his back, and raised a mocking smile at Ming Xiyue.

"After drinking the Lost Soul Water, Xiao Yue'er will never leave you." Liu Ruyan whispered in Su Lingmo's ear.

Hearing this, Su Lingmo seemed to suddenly wake up, and his deep eyes looked at the soul-losing water that fell to the ground, spread out his white hands, and the soul-losing water flew from the ground to his hands.

Raising his bony palm, the green spiritual power wrapped the bright moon like a snake and couldn't move.

"Su Lingmo, let me go." Ming Xiyue said angrily.

Su Lingmo gently stroked the red lotus on her forehead like a little fingernail and said, "Brother Ling Mo likes Xiao Yue'er the most." ”

Looking at Ming Xiyue, who was constantly struggling, he opened the lid of the white jade porcelain bottle, and grabbed her cheek with his hand, so that her closed lips had to open, and the transparent liquid flowed down the open red lips.

Su Lingmo didn't let go until he made sure that Ming Xiyue drank it without leaking.

"Ahem.... Ahem....."

Ming Xiyue patted her throat and wanted to spit out the soul-losing water she had just drunk, but unfortunately she had swallowed it all.

Suddenly, she stopped.

Wrong!

This is not only soulless water, but also a colorless and tasteless red smile.

Red love smiles, laughs red love, and red dust is ruthless and ridiculous.

Heh, she still took this name, but she didn't expect it to be used on herself in the end, and the corners of Ming Xiyue's mouth overflowed with dazzling blood and fell down with a smile.

Liu Ruyan watched her fall slowly, hum, look at how you still fight with me, I didn't expect me to have a red smile, how does it feel to use the poison I made on my body, and a victor's smile was raised on my pale face.

"Xiao Yue'er, what's wrong with you?"

Su Lingmo hurriedly picked up Ming Xiyue, who had fallen to the ground, and wiped the blood that kept flowing out with his hands.

"How dare you lie to me!"

A green light struck Liu Ruyan against the wall, her neck was pinched by an invisible force, and her feet slowly lifted off the ground.

"Hand over the antidote."

"Haha... Ha...., red smile..... It's her.... Make your own ...... Poison, no solution. Liu Ruyan was pinched by the neck and said with a difficult smile.

Su Lingmo looked at the red lotus necklace exposed on her neck, and immediately understood why she had her breath on her, and as soon as he tore off the red lotus necklace, Liu Ruyan was thrown to the ground by him.

"Xiao Yue'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Su Lingmo hugged Mingxiyue and kept sending her spiritual power and cried bitterly.

Ming Xiyue's body did not inhale the spiritual power he conveyed, her hand was raised with difficulty, and she took the red lotus necklace from his hand and held it tightly in the palm of her hand, this is the necklace she didn't see when she was ten years old, it turned out to be stolen by Liu Ruyan.

Su Lingmo begged with red eyes: "Xiao Yue'er, don't refuse my spiritual power, don't leave me alone." ”

"If there is an afterlife, I would like to see each other...... Didn't know each other. The corners of Ming Xiyue's mouth pulled out a touch of self-deprecation, and the hand that grabbed the necklace slowly fell.

"No!!"