Chapter 287: He Was the Catalyst for the Ending

"What do you mean? Mo Yinxing, what do you mean by making it clear? ”

Ning Xiang's eyes reddened in a hurry, trying to break the link between the two of them.

But the hub is like real smoke, it will disperse at the touch of it, and when it is closed, it will gather together again.

"Me"

After Mo Yinxing finished saying this, Qingsi turned into Huafa in an instant, and the whole person was so weak that she couldn't stand.

Earless, 001 in the shape of a white ball of light was screaming loudly, and the alarm of danger continued to sound.

Mo Yinxing didn't pay attention to it at all, but when Ning Xiang was holding her body and leaning on her shoulder, her lips opened lightly and continued: "Originally, I only agreed to come over so that I could rewrite the ending that should have belonged to you, but now I find that I was the part that made the ending take shape."

What he said was too foggy, and the large cracks on his face that Ning Xiang had seen once again appeared.

In the last life, he fell in front of her eyes in this way.

Now that the scene has reappeared, Ning Rou's heart is like numbness, and the tears in her eyes can't stop gathering into tears and dripping down.

"What the hell are you talking about? What can't you tell me? Mo Yinxing, you quickly take back your power, I don't want your magic power!! ”

Mo Yinxing shook his head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, wrapped his big hand around her waist, and chuckled: "If I don't give it to you, it's a waste, if I kill Ning Rou, who you can't kill, or in the time and space where you shouldn't be, you will naturally have to suffer the corresponding karma." ”

"But it's okay, thank you to that mysterious man, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have discovered those secrets that I didn't know about me, and I might not be able to really rewrite the ending that belongs to you, after taking my power, remember to kill him, so that no one can threaten your safety anymore."

His voice became weaker and weaker, and Ning Rou hugged his body whose temperature had dropped sharply, and for the first time lost her posture in front of him: "What the hell are you talking about?!" What the hell are you talking about, I ask? You tell me, let's figure it out together, why do you make your own decisions, why do you give up your life so easily? Do you know how much I paid to save your life!!"

At this critical moment, Ning Xiang couldn't care less about continuing to hide it from Mo Yinxing.

He was a little surprised when he heard this, but the vitality that had quickly disappeared from his body was no longer for him to continue thinking.

At this moment, the eyelids seemed to fall on a thousand-pound piece of iron, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't keep them open anymore.

Mo Yinxing grabbed Ning Xiang's hand, the corners of his eyes also moistened, and continuous tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, wetting Ning Xiang's clothes.

He finally sighed and said in a very small voice: "I'm sorry, I'm actually very unwilling."

"If."

After the words, his voice was too weak for Ning Xiang to hear clearly.

From the moment the magic power transmission hub established between the two was disconnected, Ning Xiang felt a surge of killing intent coming from outside the house.

She watched as the young man in her arms turned into thousands of shards and drifted out of the window like dust flying in the sun, and stretched out her hand to try to stop them.

But the moment they go out of the window, they completely dissipate, leaving no trace.

At the same time, Ning Xiang's heart also felt severe pain.

The tears in the corners of her eyes stopped, and her face was numb.

It shouldn't be.

Obviously, a moment ago, she was still going to ask him a lot of questions, and she was still thinking about how they should join forces to deal with the mysterious man and plan their future.

At this moment, he resisted everything without saying a word, and abandoned her ruthlessly.

"What is it called to rewrite my destiny. What fate do I have to rewrite? ”

The girl's muttering was interrupted by an angry voice: "Ning Xiang, what about Mo Yinxing?" Is he crazy? How dare he die without saying a word, he is dead, what should I do!! ”

Bai Yun held the peach blossom folding fan in his hand, collapsed his reason, and attacked Ning Xiang.

But at this moment, she who fused Mo Yinxing's magic power, she didn't need to stand up at all, just raised her hand slightly, and there was a flood of power that swung out, knocking him to the ground and vomiting out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, there was an indescribable pain in her internal organs, and she stared at her in surprise.

"What the hell are you? Mo Yin in another time and space? ”

Ning Xiang lifted the futon and approached Bai Yun step by step with her bare feet.

The rain wind outside the house blew open the window and hit her thin body, blowing her waist-length three thousand ink hair flying, and the foreign pupils were full of earth-shattering waves, looking at Bai Yun's eyes, as if looking at a dead person.

"No, you can't be him, it's another plane, and he won't be as vile as you, acting like a dirty rat who can only survive underground."

After finishing speaking, the powerful Weiya overflowed from Ning Xiang's body, and the black-red magic power attacked Bai Yun who was lying on the ground with teeth and claws, and drilled into his body.

Ning Xiang walked in front of him, stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, and began to slowly retract his strength.

As she retracted, a figure-like thing was slowly being pulled out of Bai Yun's body.

It wasn't until he completely broke away from Bai Yun's body and reverted back to the appearance of being haunted by the black-red mist that Ning Xiang had seen once, that she withdrew her hand.

The mist on his body, which she could not break through before, could easily reach out and grasp the mist now, tearing it apart as if it were tearing paper.

"Ahh

This mist, for the mysterious man, seemed to have a mask on his face, and after it was torn off, his whole person was obviously weakened, and his true face was revealed.

Ning Xiang's black eyes fell on his face, looking at his very unfamiliar face, but there were black and red marks on his forehead, and he chuckled.

The Demon Venerables of the Demon Realm will have a special tattoo on their foreheads that symbolize their identity.

Mo Yinxing had it before, but he didn't think it was ugly, so he kept it hidden.

She remembered clearly, it was a peach blossom-like mark.

And the imprint on the forehead of the person in front of him is ugly fang-like.

She suddenly remembered what Mo Yinxing said that thanks to the person in front of him, he could discover some secrets, and the Sen Han in his eyes was almost able to turn into a sharp blade to pierce the mysterious man in front of him.

"So, are you actually the Demon Realm Supreme of another time and space?"

Things have come to this point, and there is really no need to continue to hide it.

The mysterious man stared at Ning Xiang with a smile in his eyes and replied, "Yes, if it weren't for Mo Yinxing, how could the deity fall into such a field?" The body he occupied should have been prepared for the deity, what right did he have to destroy it privately!! ”

"He took your body? What do you mean? Your Demon Realm, you have never relied on strength to be respected, if you are strong enough, you can naturally replace him as the new Demon Venerable, and now what are you talking nonsense?! ”

Mo Yinxing: Let's go and eat a boxed lunch first.

(End of chapter)