Chapter 22 Meeting Murong Xue for the First Time ([-])
"What? Someone activated your formation"

Seeing Mo Wushang standing there motionless, he raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth tentatively.

"I seem to remember that only You's blood is acceptable."

The man in white shook his wine glass, half-closed his peach blossom eyes, and spoke casually, really coquettish and wicked, and said slowly.

"Something happened to you",
Before Mo Wushang could finish listening to him, he turned around and left with a touch of panic,
Mo is still impatient, she will inevitably return, how could something happen to her.

Shaking his head helplessly, he continued to taste his wine, as if everything had nothing to do with him, except the wine in his hand.

Mo Wushang ran wildly above the sea of ​​death, his chaotic steps revealed his anxiety.

The sea of ​​death is already extremely dangerous, and it is difficult to move an inch.

Coupled with Mo Wushang's chaos, several times, he almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.

The man in white couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. There was no result in the first place, so why bother with it, everything is determined by God.

You, you finally returned to my side,

Are you leaving again?

Can I wait another ten thousand years?

You, I know that you were created by heaven and earth, you are immortal.

But what do you know?

What you experience is your doom.

You have never been able to resolve the reincarnation of hundreds of generations. Now is your last life. If you still cannot resolve it, the consequences...

"You, I curse you, you will die forever",
Murong Xue hoarsely yelled in the circle of light, her voice was hoarse, filled with endless resentment.

"If you use this method, you will die badly. You don't need to emphasize it."

Leng Yue always has a smile on her face, making people shudder.

"No."

A voice broke the silence at the moment.

A black figure rushed out, holding Leng Yue tightly in his arms.

"Don't, don't," Mo Wushang murmured close to collapse.

"All of this is what you want." Leng Yue's eyes began to slacken and gradually lost their brilliance.

"No, no."

Mo Wushang explained clumsily, picked up Leng Yue, and flew towards the main hall.

Leng Yue stared at the face with the silver mask, and could only see the faint outline, and always felt a kind of inexplicable reception, as if she had been watching for a long, long time.

She wanted to ask him to let go, but found that she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth, so she could only look at him silently.

"No, I won't let you die",
Mo Wushang looked at the silent Leng Yue, intense sadness filled his heart.

Heh, he cares about me so much, I don't know if it's true or not.

The soul attack was only halfway through, and it was unknown if Murong Xue was dead or not.

I only know that my soul will burn completely and I will die. It is probably the first time I have encountered such a situation, and I don’t know what will happen.

After all, it is also a forbidden technique, how can one obtain powerful power without paying a huge price.

It's all mutual, nothing to think about.

Even if he survived, what else could he do with this dilapidated body?Are you going to be manipulated again?
Thinking, thinking, Leng Yue was also extremely tired, so she fell asleep, but she didn't expect that she would end up in the same way.

………………

The white light gradually dissipated, and Murong Xue fell to the ground, like a dilapidated doll.

A gust of wind passed by, and there was no trace of Murong Xue on the ground.

If it weren't for the potholes on the ground and the scattered blood, I would have thought that all this was a dream.

"After waiting for a million years, I finally found a carrier"

"You, I hope you won't disappoint me"

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