Jiuyou Huangfei

Chapter 379 Love Makes People Strong
She had to brew a powerful magic to defeat Qiu Rong before her spiritual power was exhausted, otherwise, the Bright Fruit would miss her.

She must get the Bright Fruit!

must get!

"Hehe, you know how powerful I am! Beg for mercy obediently, and I'll leave you as a dead body, otherwise!"

Mu Xi ignored her face and fled quickly.

She has already held the "Golden Glory of Fire" in her hand, and she needs a suitable opportunity to lure Qiurong into the bait.

It's just that Qiu Rong is not an ordinary person. She is extremely vigilant and refuses to be fooled.

Mu Xiyan's thoughts turned, she leaned on the wall with one hand, and faced her head-on.

"Okay!" Qiu Rong's eyes burst into light, she was finally able to deal with Mu Xiyan and returned to her life.

"Suffer to death!"

She chanted the incantation aloud, and the sound of her incantation echoed throughout the village.

In an instant, the wind and thunder surged, and dense dark clouds floated from a distance, covering the sky tightly.

Lightning and thunder rumbled across the sky.

Immediately, ten arm-thick thunderbolts struck down violently, shaking the earth violently.

Humph……

Qiu Rong snorted, glanced at her triumphantly, her hair fluttered, and her expression was ferocious, "Go!"

Mu Xiyan quickly propped up the protective cover, but was crushed and fell to the ground.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, Mu Xiyan gritted his teeth to withstand the mountain-like pressure, his knees were bent and blood gushed out from his joints.

She staggered and almost fell head-on to the ground.

The veins were bulging, the teeth were bleeding, and even the nails were bent and bent, but she kept insisting, exerting force, and silently chanted the spell in her heart.

Right now, right now, right now she's done!
Qiu Rong continued to increase her spiritual power, and the sky thundered.

As if someone was beating a drum in her ear, Mu Xiyan was dizzy, her knee slammed into the ground with a thump, the ground shook, her knee was deeply embedded in the snow, it was cold and painful, but it couldn't match the raging pain in her heart. Burning flames.

The blood was spreading, as if someone was pulling her body recklessly, grinding her into various shapes, regardless of her life or death...

It's just a spirit man!
It's just a spirit man!
She doesn't want to admit defeat, she doesn't want to admit defeat, and she can't admit defeat!

Lonely...

Lonely...

She saw him swallow the sweets in silence.

She saw him standing in the sun, facing the flower, but could not smell its fragrance.

She saw that when he handed her candied haws, a horse's hoof was raised high behind him, stepping towards his back.

Lonely...

She gritted her teeth and stood up slowly.

"Huh?" Qiurong didn't expect that Mu Xiyan, who was suppressed by her, would stand up again.

It's just that Qiu Rong didn't care at all, she just stood up again, and she would let her lose completely again.

Lonely...

I want you to be well.

Really, okay?

Mu Xiyan steadied little by little, and stood up straight. Her face was silent in the snow, as beautiful as a dream.

"How could you stand up?" Qiu Rong was shocked.

"It's nothing, it's just that my magic is done. I will give you back all the words you said to me before!"

"you……"

Under her surprised gaze, Mu Xiyan raised her head little by little, her cheeks were covered with snow, but her lips were strangely crimson. If she hadn't managed to stand still, no one would have thought she was still alive.

Bloody pupils, black hair, white skin.

"For the person I love deeply, I can give a lot...you can't think of it."

(End of this chapter)