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

when--!

The swords intersect.

The demon commander's crushing of the demon master made Mu Yan feel that his internal organs seemed to be severely churned together.

She wowed out a mouthful of blood.

But this is the case, the footsteps of the Wuzhuang trio were not blocked at all.

From the beginning of the battle of Tianmei Temple, Wen Zhe had implanted "commands" in their minds.

That is to kill Chu Moli!

Yes!

Wen Zhe knew very well that even the princess of the demons was in the master's expectation.

No matter how strong other people in Xiaoyaomen are, they also need room to grow.

But only this Chu Moli, his mastery of curses far surpassed anyone in the world.

Wen Zhe had a hunch in his heart, as long as he was there, as long as he stayed beside the god music master Yu Nijun Muyan.

One day, they will become the confidant of the owner.

Let them plan for a thousand years of great cause to fall short.

Wen Zhe is afraid of his master, but also of death and punishment.

But for thousands of years, he followed his master, and he was full of admiration and awe for that mysterious and powerful man.

At the last moment of his life, he suddenly gave up.

Even if the fly ash is annihilated and is forever reincarnated, he will remove this hidden danger for his master.

Wuxia is the fastest of the three.

When he threw himself in front of Chu Moli, he was holding the scroll all the time, and there was a man who looked at each page and finally slowly raised his head.

There was no fear in his eyes, no panic, only the silence and vicissitudes of life that seemed eternal.

It was as if he had never belonged to this world before, lonely and out of place.

A strange brilliance burst into the eyes of Wuxu's deathly silence.

The magic core in front of his chest spun suddenly at high speed.

"No, that's the magic core about to explode!! Hurry and get away!!"

The faces of Elder Minwei who rushed over changed drastically.

boom--!

With a loud noise, Wu Xi's body was directly shattered into dregs.

The strong air wave made the entire Tianmei Temple turbulent violently.

Everyone's hearts suddenly rose.

Is Chu Moli dead?

"Miss Jun——!!!"

"your Highness--!!"

"Little Junior Sister——!!!"

In front of Chu Moli, the thin girl stood proudly.

In her body, there are seven Qijiezi swords entrenched.

The long sword hummed, surging with the power of the law, forming a natural protective shield, which firmly protected Chu Moli.

But the aftermath of the explosion of the magic core dissipated completely.

Mu Yan's body, which looked like the end of a crossbow, couldn't hold it anymore, and slowly fell.

Blood poured out from every inch of her skin, dyeing her moon-white clothes into a red.

Chu Moli stared at Mu Yan in a daze. For a moment, the vicissitudes and silence in his eyes all turned into astonishment.

"why?"

He asked softly, as if asking, and as if muttering to himself: "Why do you want to do this...little sister!"

You know I will not die!

Such an explosion can't kill me.

At most, at most just...

When Mu Yan was about to fall, she suddenly supported her body with Qi Jue Sword.

However, the ultimate move that Wen Zhe planted was not over yet.

Yanyue, Wuzhuang, and several other controlled demons rushed to Chu Moli one after another.

Helian Yanyue's magic core exploded at a speed that Mu Yan could not respond.

But this time, he still failed to hurt Chu Moli.

Because Ling Yusheng directly tore the space and rushed to Chu Moli.

With a flesh and blood body, he desperately blocked a self-detonation attack for him.

Although Ling Yusheng's condition is better than Mu Yan, his physical strength is far less than that of Mu Yan, who has double cultivation of spirits and demons.