The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

"Look at it, [Feng Shen Ling] is shining!"

"What does this mean?"

Li Weiyan put his hands around his chest and said with a smile on his face: "What else can it represent? Naturally, it means that [Feng Shen Ling] will soon be finished, Luo Yunxiao is dead."

"Li Weiren, at this time, you still laugh out!"

Li Weiran said unhurriedly: "What can't I laugh at? Anyway, Mo Qingshan is my ancestor. If it's a big deal, I will take refuge in him and go to the Lord's World together. Hey, don't you stare at me? Didn't you see Don't wait for [Feng Shen Ling] to finish writing, is Luo Yunxiao already dead?"

Everyone wanted to scold again, but when he said that, he quickly looked up and suddenly stopped breathing.

I saw the two people who were fighting together, hiding in the sand, and finally separated at this time.

Luo Yunxiao's whole body flew out extremely far, hitting the protective cover hard.

His figure quickly settled in the quicksand.

The yellow sand curled around, blowing his clothes and long hair, but it could not stain his face.

It's just that Luo Yunxiao's face was pale and scary, and even his lips seemed to lose their blood.

On top of Mo Qingshan's head, [Feng Shen Ling] exudes a dazzling light.

This battle has clearly come to an end.

A desperate ending.

...

In the forbidden area.

Mo Qingshan slowly landed in front of Luo Yunxiao, with a shallow arc at the corner of his mouth.

His expression and eyes at this time had obviously become much more humane than when he was in the cabin before.

"Since I set [Red Dust Tribulation], I have never thought that another person in this world can completely merge with the Destroyer Half Soul."

"Let's never think that there is a person who can combine the power of [Mingyin Shengyan] with [Devil of Devil] so thoroughly."

Mo Qingshan sighed softly and said, "Luo Yunxiao, for your talent and writing, I don't need to kill you. But you have to listen to my orders and use it for me."

Luo Yunxiao looked at him coldly, without speaking.

Mo Qingshan continued: "When I kill that little Kagura, take the other half souls in her body, try to fuse the two souls of the world to help me pass [the door of the sky], I will let you How about living by my side?"

Luo Yunxiao said indifferently: "You know, the little god music master in your mouth is my nephew?"

"Of course." Mo Qingshan said nonchalantly, "It's just a mere nephew, so many people in this world can betray and abandon their brothers, relatives, and lovers at will. What is the nephew? And [ The door of the sky] There must be no more than three people who can pass through safely. It is a great kindness for me to bring you. As long as you stay here, you will die in the [Cause of Heaven] in the end, yourself What is the difference between killing them and being killed by a high-level ghost? Maybe it’s easier to get rid of."

Luo Yunxiao lowered his eyes slightly, his voice was as cold as ice scum, "If you want to move anyone at Xiaoyaomen, step on my corpse."

Hearing this answer, Mo Qingshan did not feel disappointed or angry.

He just shook his head indifferently, and said in a low and indifferent voice: "If this is the case, then I can only say sorry to Xiuwen. I killed him by myself, and now I am going to kill his only blood. ."