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Chapter 474 My Man... Don't Mess! ! (Second more)

Its daybreak.

The sky in the east is pale, and the blue-white dawn and the faint morning mist are intertwined, dyeing the mountains and rivers.

That slender hand, under the light of the soft color, was glowing with jade luster.

She stretched out a finger, pointing at the bald old man who chopped off Qin Yang's head with a knife, a terrifying cultivation erupted at this moment.

Faintly, the aura from all directions seemed to surround her at this very moment.

The old man's body was bound immediately, unable to break free.

The bald old man was terrified, every part of his body seemed to be solidified, the knife in his hand had already landed on Qin Yang's neck, and even cut the skin, revealing bloodstains, but he couldn't cut it.

"Crack-"

His browbones were split.

Drops of blood fell slowly like pearls strung together.

Immediately afterwards, his skin began to peel off layer by layer, revealing bloody flesh, like a lamb that had been skinned, and he was horrified.

The bald old man wanted to scream, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat and he couldn't make it. He could only stare at the woman who had woken up with horror and remorse.

Soon, the flesh and blood on his body fell off piece by piece, leaving only white bones.

Under this purgatory torture, the bald old man finally lost his vitality. At the moment before he died, he felt both remorse and relief in his heart.

wow-

The bones were scattered all over the place.

Seeing this scene, the people around felt their scalps go numb, and a biting chill shot out from the soles of their feet.

"run!"

Several people swept away and started to escape.

Destiny is always so wonderful, just now they rushed over ferociously to snatch the soul of the phoenix and kill Qin Yang, but in the blink of an eye, they were running around like headless flies.

Funny, but sad!
Mu Sixue stood up gently, looking at those fleeing people with her beautiful eyes, and seemed to wave her arms lightly.

An inexplicable restriction came suddenly!
Those people fled less than ten feet away before being forcibly stopped and unable to escape.

Everyone was pale and terrified.

This kind of strength, apart from immortals, no other monks can display it!

"How could it be a fairy...it's illogical..."

Ning Zeyi had complicated thoughts and was puzzled.

"Xiaoxue..."

Looking at the woman in front of him who had turned into a fairy, Qin Yang let out a soft cry.

There was a bright smile on his face. He had waited for this moment for too long, really too long.

The scene where the other party used his weak and delicate body to stand in front of him and died for him is vivid in my mind, engraved in my heart forever, never dissipated, and will never be forgotten.

Hearing Qin Yang's voice, Mu Sixue's delicate body trembled slightly.

She turned her head and stared blankly at Qin Yang, her eyelashes trembling slightly like a fan.

One of her eyes seemed to contain the law of heaven and earth, and the other eye had a phantom of a phoenix dancing gently, and slowly, all of them turned into the figure of Qin Yang.

In a moment, two large tears left the eyes, and slowly ran down the cheeks, followed by other tears, which flowed faster, like water seeping from a rock, drop after drop... …

It fell on his chest, and on Qin Yang's heart.

"Worth it?"

Mu Sixue stretched out her soft jade hand, gently held Qin Yang's dry and old cheek, and asked in a trembling voice.

Her heart seemed to be torn apart.

She can feel everything Qin Yang has done for her, and because she can feel it, she is moved, her heart aches, and she hates why she didn't die directly, so that the other party will stop thinking about it and not suffer so much.

"value."

Qin Yang said with a smile without thinking about it.

He never considered whether it was worth it or not. He only remembered that the scene where the other party gave up his life for him was enough, really enough...

And now seeing the other party wake up, I am really happy in my heart.

"Qin Yang—"

Mu Sixue hugged the opponent's body.

Their bodies fit together and their faces were very close.

Qin Yang stretched out his arms, gently wrapped the woman into his arms, looked down at her, his eyes were as bright as the stars twinkling in the night sky, and smelled the faint fragrance of her body...

"It's really worth it."

Qin Yang said softly.

A happy smile appeared on Chuchen's delicate face, and Mu Sixue kissed her on the lips.

In an instant, a majestic immortal energy emanated from her body, hovering around the two of them like a swimming dragon, and then got into Qin Yang's body.

Soon, Qin Yang's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, his broken legs, his broken sternum.

And the wrinkles on his face, the white hair, all returned to their original state, from a dying old man to a vibrant young man, the only thing that remained unchanged was the affection in his eyes.

After a long time, the two lips parted.

Mu Sixue stared blankly at Qin Yang with a happy smile.

Her gaze swept across the crowd, and when she landed on Liu Zhen, with a wave of jade hand, a stream of immortal energy penetrated into Liu Zhen's body, healing her injury.

Afterwards, her eyes fell on the blue-shirted old man and the others, and an icy chill gradually appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"You... damn it!!"

Mu Sixue's vermilion lips uttered icy words, like frost in winter, which made people feel cold to the bone.

Everyone shivered and knelt down, not daring to resist.

Do not compete with the sky!
Can't compete with immortals!

"Shangxian, Shangxian, spare me!"

Sensing the murderous intent from the other party, the old man in blue kowtowed to admit his mistake, the fear in his heart reached the extreme, and he had long lost his previous aggressive attitude.

Like an old dog about to be slaughtered, ask for forgiveness.

"Shangxian, I would like to make an oath to give all my life, my fortune, and my lineage to the Shangxian. I beg the Shangxian to let me live. I am willing to enshrine the Shangxian with the heart of a servant for all eternity... "

The blue-shirted old man's face was frighteningly pale, and his head had a deep blood mark on the ground.

Mu Sixue's beauty didn't fluctuate in the slightest, she gently raised her jade finger, pointing to the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

"I will destroy your spiritual roots, and you will never be able to embark on the road of cultivating immortals in the future!"

"puff--"

The old man flew upside down, his body's cultivation quickly faded, and his spiritual roots were completely destroyed.

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I will take away your good fortune, and you will have to be reincarnated as a beast!" Mu Sixue's misty voice came out again, these words carried a sense of supreme heavenly power, as if spreading over the entire ancient martial world, rumbling.

The others bowed their heads in fright, not daring to raise their heads.

The soul of the blue-shirted old man began to twist, screaming mournfully.

"I'll take your tenth chance, and all the clansmen who are related to you will be slaves of others in the future!!"

The cold voice was devoid of any emotion.

The old man's body shrank rapidly, and Mu Sixue forcibly pulled out red lines from his forehead, waved to the sky, turned into little red lights, and dissipated.

"I'll take your life, just to let you know...my man, don't mess with it!!"

Following Mu Sixue's last words, the words fell.

The blue-shirted old man's head crumbled first, and was immediately bloody, followed by his chest, then his limbs, and finally his body.

Everything about him, including his soul, was torn apart at this moment, before the shrill screams could be heard, they were all annihilated in death!
Nascent Soul was at its peak and was instantly killed! !
(End of this chapter)