"Princess be careful!"

"Hurry up!!"

Seeing Tier 5 Ghoul rushing towards Mu Yan, Baili stood in front of Mu Yan recklessly.

The ghoul's sharp teeth bit through his body, and blood was splashed.

Mu Yan raised her face full of blood and tears, staring blankly at the man who threw herself on him.

Baili said loudly and dumbly: "Good time, be careful..."

Mu Yan closed her eyes, tears streaming down her eyes.

Her hands clenched into fists, and her nails were deep into her palms.

She told herself again and again in her heart.

Di Mingjun will not die, he does not die so easily.

As long as there is no corpse, there is hope for everything.

Mu Yan forced herself to contemplate and focus on the battlefield.

Eidolon is dead.

She can no longer let anyone in the demons sacrifice.

However, Mu Yan had just used Qi Jue Sword to force the ghost back, pressing his fingers on the strings, and he was about to revive [Tiangang Beidou Formation].

The Tianmoqin in his hand suddenly hummed violently.

The strings broke one by one, and the whole body seemed to burst.

Huang Quanguo closed the space of Tianmoqin.

But at this moment, Mu Yan still felt the surging emotions transmitted from the Tianmoqin space.

Pain, despair, anger... and hatred that destroys the world.

The swaying figure in red slowly appeared in the air.

The young man who looked down at her condescendingly had a charming appearance, but his eyes were no longer the usual warmth, only crazy hatred and coldness.

That is Qihuang.

But it's not Qihuang.

It is, the real demon of the world.

Mu Yan opened her mouth and heard a hoarse and broken voice in her throat: "Seven... Huang..."

There was a voice in her heart clamoring crazy: Don't listen to Qi Huang's words, don't receive any more messages.

She could no longer bear any bad news.

However, the voice similar to Qi Huang still came into her mind.

It is like the sound of death coming from the yellow spring of Jiuyou Hell.

"Luo Yunxiao and Di Mingjun's souls are scattered."

"The twin souls of the deity merge, and soon you will no longer have to be controlled by anyone."

It raised its head and glanced at the thunderclouds in the sky, and the corner of its mouth raised a cold smile like a ghost, "The door of the sky opens, the heavens are destroyed, and the vitality is extinct. This is your retribution. Next, the deity will watch carefully. Your end."

Mu Yan stared at "Qi Huang" in the air, and said every word: "What...what did you say?"

"Qi Huang" looked at her with pity and condescendingly, "I said, Di Mingjun and Luo Yunxiao are dead, and you, the only descendant of the god music master, are also fierce and auspicious. This world is destined to be destroyed."

"The deity will soon let the two souls completely merge, and then see with your own eyes the appearance of you wailing, desperate, and sinking into hell."

After speaking, "Qi Huang" suddenly frowned and curled up in pain.

Then submerged into the Tianma Qin again.

Mu Yan let go of her hand, and the Tianmoqin fell to the ground with a bang.

"Princess, princess! How are you?"

Mu Yan squirted out a bloody mouthful, and her body slowly fell.

All the phantom clones around disappeared in an instant.

Ten [human puppets] gathered in one place, hovering in the air, condescending, and each of their eyes radiated icy cold light.

The fifth-order ghoul did not immediately launch an attack, but made a weird howling sound, gathering all the lower-order ghouls who only knew brainless killing.