"She shouldn't have died, it would have been... Could have been.... ”

Among all the sad sentences, the saddest is the sentence "could have been", Bai Yici looked at Mu Moyan with hateful eyes, no one is gone, what else is there?

With a dead silence on his feminine face, he said, "Are you satisfied?" Xiao Sheng is dead, you have no worries, you can live and fly with this wild man! ”

Shui Tingyu hugged the collapsed Mu Moyan in his arms, and retorted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! ”

"Nonsense? Hahaha" Bai laughed sadly, stretched out his hand and pointed to Mu Mo in his arms, "Do you remember how you met broccoli?" Do you remember how you devoured her soul? Mu Moyan is not worthy of cultivating the Tao at all, a person who even eats his own daughter, what qualifications do you have to cultivate Buddhism? ”

Mu Moyan covered his face with his hands, his white hands were covered with blood, "It turns out that those things are not dreams......

It turned out that the woman's soul was indeed absorbed by himself, and those scenes called nightmares were real, he had really been to the world, and he had really touched other women... Devour your opponent like a demon to stabilize your mana.

"Ah Yu, is my hidden illness ......" Mu Moyan didn't say it in the end, when he was young, he went mad because he was distracted by his cultivation, so far he left a hidden illness, often losing a memory, and couldn't remember it at all.

And Ah Yu explained it with nightmares, telling him that all this was fake.

Shui Tingyu's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said: "Xiao Yan, these are all fake, fake!" Don't think about it! ”

"No, Ah Yan, I remember, I... I remember it all. Mu Moyan's body slowly slid down and knelt on the ground.

Shui Tingyu's eyes crossed a trace of killing intent, he couldn't let Xiao Yan continue to stay here, he would definitely collapse if he continued like this.

Thinking of this, his momentum changed drastically, and he waved the trident towards Bai Yici with his hand, with killing intent in his gestures, wanting to kill the other party.

"Bang dang!" There was a loud bang, the sound of weapons colliding.

I saw Nianxiao holding the trident that was like taking the water and listening to the rain, and he still looked light and light on the surface, but Nianxiao knew in his heart that his entire arm was numb.

"The god of water is so majestic!"

Nian Xiao raised his arm to push the trident back, and smirked: "Before, the Protoss indiscriminately detained the inspector of the inspector, and now he openly wants to kill the inspector!" What's the matter, is the Protoss going to rebel against the order of the Three Realms and set up their own portal? ”

Shui Tingyu snorted lightly, and asked instead of answering: "The inspector is responsible for the investigation, and the rest of the things are handled by the various clans themselves. ”

"No, no, the master just can't get used to seeing someone bullying the inspector." Nianxiao stood in front of Bai Yici, stretched out his hand to pull the person up from the ground, glanced at him and said, "Stand up straight!" If you want to cry or howl, you can wait until you return to the inspector, but now you hold it for me! ”

At this time, if someone looks closely at Nian Xiao, they will find that his forehead is covered with dense beads of sweat, and his face is slightly pale.

The trident is famous for its infinite strength in the Three Realms, and the Prajna in Nianxiao's hand just now was not opened, and he relied on one arm to withstand the full blow of the trident, and now the huge pain in his arm must be due to damage to his muscles and veins.

Bai Yiqi bowed his head to the people underground, and said, "Nian Xiao... I.. I want to take Seon-sung's body away. ”

Nian Xiao said arrogantly: "Then take it away!" ”

The person this guy has been thinking about is now gone, and he will never see each other again in this life, and his only wish must be to take the corpse away.

Bai Yici bent down and hugged the person on the ground in his arms, his movements were gentle, and his face was affectionate.

"No! I don't! Mu Moyan stood up from the ground excitedly and shouted: "Nianxiao, what kind of thing are you, why should you let Bai Yiqi take Shansheng away, what right do you have to decide where Shansheng goes, she is my daughter!" ”

Nianxiao was thinking about the way out, while enduring the pain in his arm, he was already extremely upset, and Mu Moyan's words were even more dry, completely igniting the tyrannical emotions he had been suppressing.

"I'm calling you laugh!"

If he opened it in his hand, the front end of the blood fan turned into a sharp blade, one by one, and the blade was glowing with a cold light, and the momentum was compelling.

Seeing this, Sanren Zhenjun was about to step forward, but the master's words came from his ears: You and I both know his identity, cause and effect have already been determined, don't interfere.

Sanren Zhenjun looked at Nian Xiao worriedly, and glanced at the door of the main hall, a little uneasy.

"Hehe, I really don't know whether to live or die." Mu Moyan's head tilted, his eyes gradually became hollow, the crown of white agate hair fell to the ground, shattered into seven or eight petals, three thousand ink hair scattered, and the warm momentum around his body disappeared, replaced by a gloomy silence.

Seeing that the god of agriculture seemed to have changed in the blink of an eye, everyone began to discuss, and the god of fire stepped forward and probed, "Listen to the rain, what is the matter with him?" ”

Shui Tingyu pursed his lips and was silent, what he was most worried about still happened.

"Laugh, take your life!" Mu Moyan suddenly spoke, and rushed towards Nian Xiao at a very fast speed, holding the knife that Shansheng committed suicide with.

"It's hard to say who will kill the deer!" A cool smile rose at the corner of Nian Xiao's mouth, and a pair of beautiful eyes showed endless slaughter and plunder, and he leaned forward without showing weakness and faced the enemy head-on.

The long inky hair was blown away by the wind and fluttered in the air, and it seemed to be more handsome against the red clothes.

The two of them were in mid-air, rushing towards each other at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, their figures disappeared into the air, and they could only hear the echoing "Bang!" in the hall. Poop! Syllable! ", the sound of various weapons colliding.

Shui listened to the rain and stepped forward to help Mu Moyan, and Bai Yici was about to step forward after seeing it, but the fire god blocked in front of him, and the two couldn't help but start talking.

With the addition of Shui Tingyu, Nianxiao is obviously at a disadvantage, "Tear and pull!" With a bang, the red-clothed brocade robe was torn, and bright red blood dripped from mid-air, and he continued to attack without changing his face, and his moves became more and more ruthless.

However, the Taoist friends who were standing behind Nian Xiao took a cold breath and exclaimed, "Little Second Master's injury! ”

A long cut was made from the shoulder to the waist, and the white bones were faintly visible.

"Bang!" With a bang, the dust on the ground was flying, and Nian Xiao was knocked to the ground.

Mu Moyan held his sword and pressed it straight to Nian Xiao's chest, Sanren Zhenjun really couldn't sit still, and at the moment he got up, a gust of wind poured into the hall.

The people who were blown by the wind could not open their eyes, and they hid their faces with their sleeves.

In the wind, a pair of hands gently picked up Nianxiao from the ground and carefully hugged it in his arms, "Little bastard, come here while I'm not there." ”

Nian Xiao barely opened his eyes, and when he saw the person in front of him, he whispered softly: "Emperor Chen... How did you show up. ”

The old man often said that when a person is about to die, the person he wants to see most in his life will appear in front of him.

How could he want to see the Great Demon King, he must be that he is not dead...

Di Chen pressed his head against his head and said, "Because I heard... You missed me. ”

His hand touched Nianxiao's wound and used his own mana to help him repair it, and the exposed part of the original skin and flesh gradually healed, but the lost blood had to be slowly replenished.

Nian Xiao's pale cheeks, a weak smile, this guy is still so shameless.

At this time, Sanren Zhenjun rushed into the wind, and when he saw the person in the wind, he was slightly stunned, and then scolded and said, "You still know how to come!" Hurry up and put my little apprentice down, and if you don't die..."

Di Chen glanced at him lightly, and the Sanren True Monarch instantly shut up.

Nianxiao struggled out of Di Chen's arms and said, "Cowardly! ”

Sanren Zhenjun raised his hand angrily and was about to hit his laughing head, and as a result... As soon as the hand was halfway out, I felt a death gaze, and I didn't have to guess who it was!

He silently withdrew his hand and scratched his head, "Hehehe.. This wind is really strong, and the Protoss will become a ruin if it doesn't stop. ”

Di Chen: "You deserve it!" ”

Sanren Zhenjun smiled at Nian, and felt that the man in your family stopped the wind!

.......Master, did you misunderstand, this product has nothing to do with the master!"

Nian Xiao stubbornly said: "Di Chen, stop the wind!" ”

Di Chen: "Okay. ”

Sanren Zhenjun grinds his teeth, I'm, this is a double-standard scene!