Mo Ling'er's sword did pierce the heart of the three elders.

Feng Wuchen wanted to resist, but found that Mo Linger's attack suddenly changed direction, and finally stabbed at the Third Elder.

Feng Wuchen's eyes widened in disbelief.

What the hell is going on?Why did Mo Linger's sword stab at the Third Elder?

"Mercury...... You ......" The third elder was stunned, and he really couldn't understand why Mo Linger's sword stabbed at him.

"Third Elder...... "Demon Feng and Fu Chenzi and Long Yan were all stunned, was this a mistake, or was it intentional?

"Bastard, Mo Linger, what are you doing?" the Blood Demon roared in vain, his eyes flashing blood-red, and he couldn't believe that Mo Linger would attack the Third Elder.

Yan Long was also a little incredulous, confused, and his expression was slightly stiff.

Seeing that he could catch the wind and dust alive, no one expected that at the critical moment, Mo Ling'er would stab at the third elder.

"Bastard!" the third elder shot out angrily and slammed his palm at the center of Mo Linger's eyebrows.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

Mo Ling'er spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her body shot out backwards, and the three elders were powerless to fall down at this moment.

The three elders never expected that as the three elders of the demon clan, they would die at the hands of Mo Ling'er in the end.

"How can this be reasonable! How can it be so reasonable!" The Blood Demon was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and his good plan was ruined by Mo Linger.

"Mo Linger!" Feng Wuchen hurriedly flew out and grabbed the seriously injured Mo Linger.

The three elders struck angrily, and they had already shattered Mo Ling'er's soul body, and blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and the injuries were so serious that Feng Wuchen could not do anything.

"The wind is dustless, I regret it......" Mo Ling'er struggled to speak, her pretty face pale.

"Mo Ling'er, how are you? Hold on! Quickly take the pill. Feng Wuchen said in a hurry, and hurriedly gave Mo Ling'er a healing pill.

"Brother Feng, can Ling'er still call you that? I know that all this is my own doing, blame me for taking my power and status too seriously, so I have today's tragic end. Mo Linger said sadly, tears rolling down.

"Ling'er, don't speak, you're seriously injured. Feng Wuchen worried.

"Brother Feng, do you know, when I saw you and Ling Xiaoxiao together, my heart hurt so much, I already regretted it at that moment, I was jealous that she was prettier than me, I was jealous that her status was above me, I was jealous that Brother Feng surpassed me, I was unwilling, I was dizzy and wanted to climb up, I didn't want to lose, I didn't want others to look down on me. Demon Linger cried.

"Don't talk about it, you're badly injured, I'll help you heal. Feng Wuchen said anxiously, urging Zhenyuan to help Mo Ling'er heal his injuries, and urging his soul power to protect Mo Ling'er's soul body.

But it didn't have the slightest effect, Mo Linger's injuries were too serious.

The soul body is broken, and unlike the remnant soul, it is impossible to reunite the soul body at all.

Mo Ling'er shook her head slightly and said, "No need, I know my body." ”

"Brother Feng, I regret it, if I hadn't done it back then, it must have been me who was by Brother Feng's side, Brother Feng, I'm sorry, I know that no matter what I say, you won't forgive me, and I also know that there is no going back to all this. Mo Ling'er said sadly, and now she regrets it a lot.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and no matter how much you regret it, you can't go back to the past.

Feng Wuchen really can't forgive Mo Ling'er, it's impossible in this life.

"I'm really stupid, blinded by fame and fortune, I really regret it, but it's a pity that I can't go back, I've missed it once, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely not miss it again. Mo Linger cried bitterly, but unfortunately, Mo Linger will not have an afterlife.

"No, no, I'll save you. Feng Wuchen hurriedly said.

"Brother Feng, I'm ...... Can I go back to the past? I miss Ling'er so much, I really want to go back to Wushuang......" Mo Ling'er asked as she looked at Feng Wuchen, her mind full of memories of Wushuang City.

At this moment, how she wished she could go back to the past, that none of this had happened.

Mo Ling'er's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and she wanted to reach out to touch Feng Wuchen's face, but she couldn't fall halfway, and Feng Wuchen's elixir and soul power were useless.

"Yes......" Feng Wuchen replied for a long time, but unfortunately Mo Ling'er couldn't hear it anymore.

The grief was deeply pierced in Feng Wuchen's heart, and the figure of Mo Ling'er in the past in his heart also disappeared at this moment.

The moment Mo Linger's arm fell, the soul body had completely dispersed.

Merlinger is dead.

Although Mo Linger had already regretted it, it was too late, and she finally left this world with remorse.

"Ling'er!" Feng Wuchen closed his eyes sadly, and the picture of being with Mo Ling'er in Wushuang City kept appearing in his mind.

Mo Ling'er and Feng Wuchen's childhood sweetheart, even if what happened back then, Feng Wuchen was full of hatred for Mo Ling'er, but deep in Feng Wuchen's heart, there was always the previous Mo Ling'er.

"Peng!"

The black fire urged out, Feng Wuchen glanced at Mo Ling'er for the last time, and then waved his hand gently, and a wisp of black fire slowly covered Mo Ling'er's whole body.

"Ling'er, farewell, without your betrayal, maybe there would not be today's wind and dust, thank you. "Feng Wuchen's heart is extremely heavy.

Mo Linger's corpse slowly turned into ashes and dispersed, and finally all dissipated.

"Kill them for me!" Feng Wuchen roared in a low voice, and the monstrous anger surged into his heart, and a fierce murderous aura rose into the sky.

"Withdraw!" the Blood Demon shouted angrily, holding back the anger in his heart.

Before Yan Long and Long Remnant could make a move, the figures of the Blood Demon and Demon Wind, as well as Fu Chenzi, turned into black mist and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The task of snatching the power of the primeval has failed, and if they don't evacuate, once the powerhouses of the Dragon Temple arrive, it will be too late for the blood demons to leave.

The terrifying strength of the Leopard is no joke.

"Master, you are seriously injured, you should go back to heal first. "Yanlong Dao, the blood demons have the supreme body of the demon race, and it is difficult for them to keep the Yanlong.

"Venerable Yanlong, let the master be alone for a while. The dragon remnant said, and he could see that Feng Wuchen was in a very bad mood.

Yan Long nodded slightly, and the two of them then dodged away.

"Ling'er, rest in peace, leaving this world may be better for you, I hope you live better in another world. Feng Wuchen said secretly in his heart.

The relationship between Feng Wuchen and Mo Ling'er was completely severed at this moment.

Mo Linger is just a passerby in Feng Wuchen's life, and Mo Linger's betrayal has already destined Feng Wuchen to have no nostalgia for her.

I don't know how long it took, but after the sky gradually darkened, Feng Wuchen flew away.

Feng Wuchen was not grieved by Mo Linger's death, but only sadness.

Mo Ling'er's death made Feng Wuchen even more determined to destroy the demons.

(End of chapter)