"Bang dang!" The blue 'colored' meniscus knife fell to the ground. Mu Xiaofeng covered his abdomen, and a huge pain spread out from his body.

But what hurts even more is the heart...... Ah Lone! Xiaofeng doesn't want to hurt you...... The place where Mu Xiaofeng stood was all blood, and the blood flowed down her robe and fell to the ground one by one.

The raindrops hit her face, and the icy rain made her heart even colder.

She also saw the cursed eyes of the night waning moon, and it turned out that her heart would still hurt!

Night Wanyue's eyes directly locked on the burning silence, and a red and purple 'shooting' line 'shot' towards him, "Boom! The boy's body fell to the ground.

"Silence!" Incense screamed, with a trilling sound in his voice, followed by a monstrous rage.

The power of the red 'color' cursed eyes was activated, and the incense incense greeted the waning moon like crazy.

"Boom!" I was ejected hard, got up from the ground again, and continued!

There is only one belief in my heart, and that is to avenge the burning silence, and no one can hurt the burning silence! In this way, the incense was also hurt heavily.

A handful grabbed the neck of the incense, and the eyes of the night waning moon were ruthlessly cruel, "Click! With a twist, the incense was thrown out by him! He didn't pause, and walked towards the silence step by step.

Holding the red 'colored' knife in his hand, a terrifying aura filled his body.

Burning Silence fell to the ground, unable to move, and at this time, Night Wanyue's hand had been raised, and the big knife was swung down.

Between the electric amphibole stones, "Bell! "The sound of weapons against weapons.

A blue 'colored' broadsword resisted the attack of the night waning moon, and the night wanyue's eyes flashed, and he looked at Mu Xiaofeng who was standing in front of the burning silence worriedly.

lowered his voice and said to her in a voice that could only be heard by themselves, "Xiaofeng, you ......" He gently closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, Mu Xiaofeng's eyes were already cold.

"Waning Moon! Let him go...... "What else can he say?" Burning silence hurts Xiaofeng like this, she still has to protect him like this, how can he blow her will.

Turning around slowly, a pair of eyes still with care, Mu Xiaofeng didn't make a sound, but just said a word in front of the burning silence in the shape of 'lips', "Ah Lian, I said that I will protect you for the rest of my life!" With a strong palm, Mu Xiaofeng pushed the silence.

After a pause, he suddenly found that under Mu Xiaofeng's palm, his body could move.

But...... Tears are like a flood that has drained the embankment, and they can't be stopped.

His mouth grew so big, and his hands stretched out, wanting to help Mu Xiaofeng, but his hands grabbed it in the air.

He didn't even dare to step forward, "I...... I couldn't ...... a word come out of my mouth.

Why...... Why is Xiangfan Xiaofeng, why is this young man Xiaofeng, his body is trembling violently, his face is pale, and his purple eyes are full of witty fear.

When he opened his mouth, he couldn't utter a syllable, and tears flowed down the rain. 'Touched' the 'chest', and the pain from there made him want to dig it out.

At this moment of silence, suddenly a melodious flute sounded, "Dadada!" A burst of footsteps came, Mu Xiaofeng's pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked fiercely at the Pope of Light who was standing outside the battle without being hurt at all.

Night Wanyue and Mu Xiaofeng glanced at each other, and the two of them walked towards the Pope of Light with their big knives.