In just three hours, Lin Miaoyu's spiritual power had bottomed out, she looked back at Ye Yunxiao, there was endless affection and affection in her eyes, she turned her head, and her face was cold again.

The spiritual power was finally exhausted, but the defensive barrier was still not broken, Lin Miaoyu's originally delicate and beautiful face began to wrinkle, and she was overdrawing her vitality and maintaining the barrier with her vitality.

For him, she is willing to give her life!

She turned her head and stared at Ye Yunxiao with a stupid gaze, and the bits and pieces of his time with her came to mind, and he told her that he was her husband and had a son with her.

Although the Shougong sand on her arm still exists until now, she is stupidly willing to believe him, just because she loves him.

His strength is obviously far worse than her, but when facing her, no matter when, he always stands in front of her, she knows that he just subconsciously wants to protect her.

He was enchanted, exuding an evil and gloomy aura all over his body, but as soon as she appeared in front of him, the evil aura on his body would dissipate cleanly, replaced by sunshine and gentle laughter.

He told her that he only laughed at her in this life, and that he only lived for her.

Lin Miaoyu turned her head and stopped looking at Ye Yunxiao, her skin was already full of wrinkles, her skin was shriveled, her face was old and withered, and her vitality had bottomed out, she didn't want her to be seen by him like this.

Perhaps, he can't see this at all!

The defensive barrier was broken and dissipated, Lin Miaoyu couldn't open his mouth, he could only sigh in his heart, after all, he didn't buy him enough time.

Yang Wushu broke through the barrier, glanced at Lin Miaoyu, who was paralyzed, and turned his gaze to Ye Yunxiao, who was cross-legged, and the frost sword carried a heavy sword shadow, piercing Ye Yunxiao's heart.

He didn't expect it to be so easy to win, originally his strength was worse than Lin Miaoyu, if Lin Miaoyu was the only one here, his chances of winning would only be thirty percent at most.

The long sword was only half a foot away from Ye Yunxiao, and seeing that it was about to pierce Ye Yunxiao's heart in the next moment, Yang Wushu only felt a dazzling light shining on his soul, and that light was directly shining in his soul.

He only felt that the whole world had turned white, and Yang Wushu was shocked, and he used his spiritual power at great speed, trying to dispel this light that shone directly on his soul.

Before his spiritual power touched that light, that light suddenly disappeared without a trace, and Yang Wushu handed out the Frost Hua Sword for the first time, wanting to end Ye Yunxiao's life.

But there was no Ye Yunxiao in front of him, and he found that Ye Yunxiao, who was still in front of him just now, was already ten feet away from him at some point.

He glanced at Lin Miaoyu, who was still paralyzed beside Ye Yunxiao, and knew that Ye Yunxiao had not moved from beginning to end, and it was he who had retreated ten zhang for some reason.

Yang Invincible flew around, although he didn't know why he was ten zhang away from Ye Yunxiao's side in a blink of an eye, but he didn't have time to think about it, as long as he killed Ye Yunxiao and absorbed their blood, the Heavenly Dao should be controlled by him.

The distance of ten zhang was only a blink of an eye for him, and the frost sword brought up a burst of icy aura, aiming at Ye Yunxiao's throat.

After a few breaths, Yang Wushu stared at Ye Yunxiao, who was still ten zhang away from him, with a frightened expression, he had just launched his extreme speed, but what made him frightened was that no matter how he accelerated, the distance between him and Ye Yunxiao had never changed, and it would always be ten zhang.

Lin Miaoyu's breath was still there, but it was already extremely weak, even if Yang Wushu didn't make a move on her, she wouldn't live long, Yang Wushu couldn't get close to Ye Yunxiao, and immediately changed his strategy and locked the qi on Lin Miaoyu.

As soon as he changed his qi, his body suddenly got closer again, and in just one breath, he came to Lin Miaoyu.

He didn't kill Lin Miaoyu, who was about to die, but put the sword on her neck and said in a loud voice: "Ye Yunxiao, stop fusing immediately, otherwise I will kill her." ”

Yang Wushu knew that Ye Yunxiao must have made a move just now, Ye Yunxiao had already been able to make a move, and it was still in a way that he couldn't understand, he was extremely frightened in his heart, Ye Yunxiao had the means to keep him from getting close, and he must have controlled some of the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

He prayed in his heart, hoping that Ye Yunxiao would be as infatuated as Lin Miaoyu, in that case, he would have a chance, if Ye Yunxiao didn't care about Lin Miaoyu's life or death, his only way was to enter the Heavenly Dao Bead, experience the Ninefold Transcendence Tribulation, and after the transcendence, he would escape from the Immortal Cultivation Realm as soon as possible, otherwise, when Ye Yunxiao completely controlled the Heavenly Dao, he would have no way to live.

Ye Yunxiao didn't move, he didn't even raise his eyelids, it wasn't that he didn't want to move, but he couldn't move, his consciousness could clearly see everything that happened in the purple qi space, but he was powerless.

"Ye Yunxiao, I count to three, if you don't stop, I will kill him immediately. Yang Wuyi's eyes were split, and his hands were trembling.

The frost sword frame moved on Lin Miaoyu's neck, cutting the skin on Lin Miaoyu's neck, and the cold ice qi quickly eroded Lin Miaoyu's whole body along the wound, just for a moment, Lin Miaoyu's entire body was covered with a layer of frost, her spiritual power was exhausted, and her vitality had bottomed out, and she couldn't stop the erosion of this cold ice qi at all.

Yang Wushu didn't notice Lin Miaoyu's situation, his attention was all on Ye Yunxiao, his eyes were just staring at Ye Yunxiao, and he roared loudly: "One!"

Ye Yunxiao's consciousness fell into madness, he wanted to break free from the Heavenly Dao Bead, wanted to end the fusion immediately, and save her, but he couldn't do it, the Heavenly Dao Bead firmly locked his qi machine, and he couldn't even send out soul fluctuations.

"Two!" Yang Wushu was extremely worried in his heart, if he counted three and Ye Yunxiao still didn't give up, he could only let go of the realm and go over the transcendent catastrophe.

Lin Miaoyu's aura gradually decreased, and her body was eroded by the frosty aura of the Frost Sword, and the only remaining bit of vitality completely dissipated.

Boom, just as Lin Miaoyu's last bit of vitality dissipated, Ye Yunxiao's body began to emit black mist, and bursts of eerie and terrifying aura filled the entire purple qi space.

He still couldn't move, Ye Yunxiao's consciousness screamed silently, but he couldn't make a sound, he regretted that he should have left the purple qi space with her, if he didn't try to control the Heavenly Dao, she wouldn't die.

Yang Wushu didn't shout three, when Lin Miaoyu's breath dissipated, he also found out that he was terrified in his heart, and even cold sweat appeared on his face, without the slightest hesitation, he directly let go of the realm and triggered the transcendent catastrophe.

In just a moment, he was sucked into the Heavenly Dao Bead, Ye Yunxiao's spirit stared at Lin Miaoyu's corpse, screaming silently, and a tear dripped from his closed eyes, black tears.

The sky outside, the entire immortal cultivation world, thunder roared everywhere, all the immortals seemed to look at the sky with a feeling, the thunder lasted for ten breaths, the torrential rain poured down, and the rain was black.

At this moment, it was raining in the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm, black rain!