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

Even if Helian Yanyue had been injured by Jun Yitian, which caused the retreat of his cultivation base, he was still a high-level demon master.

A high-level demon master blew himself up, and its power can be imagined.

Ling Yusheng only felt that the bones of his whole body were about to break apart every inch.

The immortal power in the body is as turbulent as the river is overwhelming.

His hands were tightly supported on the armrests of Chu Moli's wheelchair, spouting a big mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the blood from the eyes, ears, nose and mouth also slowly flowed down.

Yan Zhixu, who had been watching the play in the corner, saw this scene, his brows frowned slightly, as if he wanted to step forward, and then pressed down.

Ling Yusheng endured the severe pain, looked up nervously at Chu Moli, and said in a dumb voice: "Senior Brother, are you okay?"

After speaking, he realized that he had always been calm and gentle, as if the third senior brother who always wore a mask, his expression at this moment was so complicated, his eyes seemed to suppress the stormy sea.

Roar--!!

The huge beast Bai Ze rose into the sky, slapped the demons who wanted to explode.

The magic core exploded, still exploding, and the body was torn apart, but it didn't hurt Chu Moli.

But the mustard space was faltering because of this huge energy storm, as if it would collapse at any time.

Luo Yu fell from the divine beast, his face was pale, and asked roughly, "Senior Brother, Senior Sister Six, are you all right?"

Then, Han Ye, Elder Minwei and others arrived quickly.

Elder Minwei directly covered the elder Wuzhuang who was about to explode with the sacred treasure cauldron, and let him disappear directly in the cover.

"Youngest, how are you doing?"

"Senior Brother, are you not hurt?"

The young man's long eyelashes hung slightly, looking at his slender and pale hands.

It took a long time before he raised his head and looked at everyone in front of him.

"why?"

He asked again gently, "I know I won't die..."

Why, have to spare his life to save him.

Especially the younger sister.

From the beginning of the battle with Han Jiaming, the battle of wits and courage with Tong Zhangling and Yu Yanran, to the treatment of Chu Moli, and then to the desperate struggle in the Tianmei Temple, assisting thousands of demons.

Every moment, Mu Yan was supporting her by consuming her own life.

Chu Mo closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already red.

His eyes were filled with anger he had never seen before, and his voice became hoarse and trembling: "Little Junior Sister, you should know better than anyone that I will not die... Even, one day, I will... leave Xiaoyao door."

Such him must die to save his life!

why?

People in Luoyu were stunned.

Brother San said that he will leave Xiaoyaomen one day. What does this mean?

But Mu Yan didn't seem to be surprised at what he said.

Her face was pale, her body was stained red with blood, and her fingers didn't even have the strength to put the medicine in her mouth.

But her expression was unusually calm, and her voice was faint and dumb: "Where are there so many why? Because you are our third senior brother. Seeing someone will hurt you, she instinctively saved it. At this time, how can you think about so much? ?"

"As for you will leave Xiaoyaomen someday?"

"Senior Brother San forgot that we said? The world is happy, where is our martial residence."

"Where do you want to go, we will catch up if we can, and we will wait for you to return if we can't."

"As long as we are still alive, we will always be Xiaoyao Seven, advancing and retreating together, never leaving."

"So, how come to leave?"