After the girl in the purple skirt killed herself, her body fell backwards weakly, Mu Zilin hurriedly reached out and dragged it, and slowly put it on the ground, and the blood on her neck lying on the ground couldn't stop flowing out.

But at this moment, Mu Zilin, Mu Ziyu regained some calm, especially Mu Zilin, he reached out and grabbed Mu Ziyu's shoulder, and found that her body was also trembling slightly, and said to her softly.

"Don't be afraid, didn't the sect master keep telling us, it's all an illusion"

"Yun'er will be fine, she will recover when she leaves here" Mu Zilin cheered herself up, and also cheered Mu Ziyu, reminding her that she couldn't panic now, otherwise it was likely that the three of them would "die" together.

If you die in this strange city and are teleported back, you can't enter it again.

Mu Zilin raised his hand and raised his sword, his face was resolute, and after reciting a few words silently, the pale yellow light on the long sword flashed, and he jumped up with both feet, waving the long sword and slashing into the long white skirt flying in the air.

"Drink"

Slash with one blow.

I saw that the long white dress was cut in half by the pale yellow sword.

Mu Zilin turned over and fell back to the position just now, with a look of surprise, how could it be cut off so easily, but Mu Ziyu, who was standing on the side, exclaimed urgently.

"Be careful!"

The broken white dress fell to the ground at this moment, and it floated again without wind, and the broken place of the white dress was repairing itself and turning into two identical white dresses.

The most shocking thing is that the two white dresses are not just one dress at the moment, someone is wearing it, two women with the same appearance appear there barefoot.

The two women's smooth black hair is like a black waterfall, fair skin, tall figures, and beautiful faces, wearing this white dress is extremely suitable, but the woman's eyes are pitch black, deep like a hole.

The two white-clothed women walked towards Mu Zilin and the others with bare feet and elegant postures.

Mu Zilin let out a long breath, stretched out his hand and took off his black hat, he silently said in his mouth, the black hat actually melted and condensed in his hand, turning into a black ring.

He raised his hand and put the ring on his sword, and the black ring continued to shrink on the sword body, tightly covering it, and a cold aura emanated from the sword body.

"Drink"

With a burst of shouting, the green tendons on Mu Zilin's forehead burst out, and he rushed forward with his feet.

Brush brush brush.

The sound of the blade cutting through the air continued, and it slashed at the two white-clothed beauties again and again, and the cold blade cut through the white-clothed beauty's dress, and bright red blood flowed out.

Mu Zilin was less than ten inches away from the two white-clothed beauties at the moment.

The two white-clothed beauties were hit hard by him several times, and the wounds on their bodies were revealed one by one, and they all began to bleed, staining the two white dresses red, and staining their fair skin red.

But they didn't seem to feel it, but looked at Mu Zilin with a smile on the corner of their mouths, and at the next moment, the two beauties in white stepped forward at the same time.

Pounced on Mu Zilin, two soft and cold bodies leaned in, he couldn't react at once, and four white and slender arms quickly wrapped around his upper body and hugged him tightly.

The same is true of the four snow-white long legs, tightly wrapped around his legs, and at a glance, I thought it was a beautiful picture.

The two beauties opened their soft red lips and blew softly, blowing on Mu Zilin's face, he only felt numb all over, his strength was lost, and the blood shed by the beauty was now also flowing on his body, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance.

"Senior brother!" Behind, a woman's coquettish voice came, Mu Ziyu was still taking care of her by Mu Ziyun's side just now, and now it was only in a blink of an eye, how did it become like this.

Mu Ziyu raised his sword and pinched it, and a burst of red light rippled on the sword, stabbing at the woman on Mu Zilin's body.

The red sword light came in an instant.

I saw that Mu Zilin's body was entangled by two women, and he suddenly twisted his body and turned his back to the red sword.

Mu Ziyu shouted badly, and was about to restrain the power of the sword blade in his hand, but suddenly, something was wrapped around her neck, her neck was cold, and when she looked down, it was the white silk dyed red on Mu Ziyun's neck, which had been wrapped around her neck at this moment.

The power in his hand did not decrease, but he stabbed it with all the strength of his body.

Poof.

The red sword pierced through the flesh, and the blade pierced through Mu Zilin's stomach, and this sword directly pierced Mu Zilin's body. Mu Ziyu's body gradually regained control, she looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes were red, tears couldn't stop flowing downward, she opened her mouth silently but couldn't make a sound, and the long sword fell from her hand.

Clang, and the sword fell crisply to the ground.

Her eyes were full of despair, the red silk on her neck was constantly exerting force, her face was pale and her eyes were bulging, but she didn't stretch out her hand to struggle, she couldn't think anymore, and she had no desire to survive.

The red silk tightened tighter and tighter, causing her to stick out her tongue, her eyes roll up, and she was strangled to death.

In the quiet ancient city, there is no singing, no white dress, no white silk, and no more women. Three dead people lay on the deserted street.

The man fell straight to the ground, his chest was pierced by a sharp blade, the woman next to him maintained a kneeling posture and leaned her head back, she was strangled to death, and the petite woman lying on the ground not far away, with a deep wound on her neck, was killed by suicide.

Three more horrific corpses were found in the ancient city.

All the weird things just now were gone, quietly, not even the wind.

I don't know how long it has been.

Click, click, click

The sound of broken porcelain kept coming.

The ancient city, the stage, the hangers, the surrounding buildings, the empty streets, and the corpses on the ground all began to crack, and cracks formed.

Bang.

All shattered into pieces and plunged into darkness.

In the empty underground space, something magical was happening at this moment, a body flew out of the stone wall and landed on the ground.

The men were all lying on the ground with their eyes closed, as if they were dead, but they were all breathing faintly, and at the edge of the underground space, some of them had a glint in their eyes and grinned.

Including the two Shihu Shida that Xiao Hachi had seen before, these people were standing at the edge of the underground space, and when they saw that people were constantly flying out of the stone wall and falling to the ground, some of them spoke.

"Why is it so fast this time, I thought it would take a long time" The speaker had a long scar on his face, a hooked nose, and sunken eyes.

"Lao Bi, you kid can move faster this time, last time you didn't covet that girl's body, you want to do it, but you woke up people, and the people around you also woke up, almost killing you" Another of the several people spoke, this person is short in stature, a dwarf, the short dwarf face is still in his teens, but his voice is very mature.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu takes the first step, you can do it yourself" The man named Lao Bi rushed out directly, came to the nearest "lying corpse", looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, he swallowed his saliva, and groped up and down his hands, and after a while, the money bag, as well as some valuable jewelry, all fell into his hands.

He quickly put his things into his bag and immediately looked for the next "lying corpse", which was obviously not the first time he had done so.