Mu Yan shrugged, looked down at the palm of his own glow, calm waveless face finally appeared angry, “Seven brilliant, what are you doing?! Didn't we have a deal? ”

“My lord has repented, can't you?” In space, Seven Brilliant Ass sits on the lawn, "he said,“ My lord does not want to cancel the contract with you, my lord intends to die with you and your son! ”

Mu Yan's forehead blushed for a moment and almost tried to curse his mother.

Son of a bitch, who's going to die with him!

How could she allow her baby to die?

But it's too late!

Suzuran and green bamboo roll back.

The wind whistled, two swords on, and a fiery flame.

Mu Yan closed his eyes desperately and cursed Qihuang, a random bastard, a thousand times in his heart.

Consciousness sinks into space for the cute look of a small tray with a closed knee.

She wants to see her baby grow up, and she wants to stay with him until he's old.

But it never occurred to them that even if they were reborn, they would only have five years of mother-child affection.

Moo-yan's spiritual tentacles gently touched Xiaobao's white cheeks, and then resolutely closed the space completely.

Her death would cause the space to collapse, but the magic harp would not disappear.

Maybe, maybe her baby, there's still a chance.

Almost in Moo-yan's confined space, Bao opened his eyes violently and mumbled, "Mother! ”

……

Muang's mind had just left the space, and the sword had whistled in front of him.

Suzuran and green bamboo are much higher than Elder Qi and Furong.

Even in the height of the day, Mu Yan doesn't think he can handle it.

Besides, at this time, she didn't even have any spiritual power or aura.

Muay slowly closed her eyes and waited for death to come.

However, the pain that was expected to burn through the body was not transmitted.

Instead, Muay felt a warm energy overshadowing her.

She opened her eyes and saw the tall figure standing in front of her.

The figure was pierced by two swords, Suzuran and Green Bamboo.

The flames burned on his wounds, causing the nourishing flesh to burn and the blood to evaporate.

But he didn't even shake it, keeping her firmly behind him.

Muang's pupils suddenly contracted, his dry lips opened slightly, and his hissing sounded like a shattered voice, “Often... woo...”

Her voice let her body shake in front of her, slowly falling down.

Suzuran and Green Bamboo drew back their long swords and whispered, "It's a spiritual fix. ”

“Seeing his spiritual fluctuations should have something to do with [Flaming Gate]... Oh, I didn't think that bitch could hook up so many men for her spiritual upside down, not even her life. ”

“What if she can do it again? She's still dying. What she has now, from now on, belongs to our young master. ”

……

Mu looked at Changyu lying in front of him, his eyes seemed to have been stained red by the fiery flame.

Her mental strength, clearly felt, Changwoo lost a little vitality.

She wanted to play the Heavenly Magic and save his life with [Saint Benevolence].

But now, she doesn't even have any power in her body.

She could only watch Changwoo go to death, but there was nothing she could do.

“Why… what? ”

Why not delay her life for a moment?

He clearly has a past, a memory, a story, an infinite future.