Yun Ruohan roared angrily, and the Bingpo Sword stabbed towards Ning Xuji.

However, when the tip of the sword came to Ning Xu, it was suddenly clamped by two fingers.

Yun Ruohan tried his best to activate his internal force, but the long sword seemed to be welded and did not move at all.

He was about to withdraw his sword when he suddenly felt a bone-broken coldness spread from his fingers to the meridians and Dantian throughout his body.

Yun Ruohan groaned, his face pale as paper, but he could not move at all.

Ning Xu held the Ice Po Sword in his right hand and two soul beads in his left hand.

A cruel and sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Did I fight with you while sealing 90% of the force on the same day? Is it an illusion for you to think that you are also qualified to talk to me with an ants like you?"

The soul bead held in the left hand pounded violently, emitting a dazzling white light.

A fierce light flashed in Ning Xu's eyes, and his five fingers suddenly tightened.

"Ah——!!" Luo Yu let out a shrill scream and curled up in a ball.

"Bastard, I'm fighting with you!!"

A ball of blazing red lotus fire rose into the sky.

The Red Lotus Sword let out a fierce roar and slashed straight towards Ning Xu.

Ling Yusheng and Qin Jiu also moved at the same time.

Only Chu Moli was still sitting in a wheelchair, watching the scene quietly, his face turned pale and his lips were shaking.

He no longer had the ability to fight at this time.

Even if Ning Xu killed his brothers one by one now, he could only watch.

Watching and watching.

Chu Moli slowly turned his head and looked at the girl covered in blood and dust.

The long eyelashes were hanging down, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face.

The weak body remained motionless, as if there was no hope of any vitality.

"Little Junior Sister... have you really failed?"

"I don't want to experience what I have lost bit by bit. I don't want to go through it again. I believe you must not want to, right?"

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"Jun Muyan! Jun Muyan! Open your eyes quickly! Did you hear it!"

"Why are you idiot so stupid? You obviously have such great potential, but you can't even beat an idiot who seals most of your cultivation!"

So noisy! Qi Xiaohuang, why are you so noisy every time?

Mu Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, wanting to shut up Qihuang.

But she felt that her eyelids were so heavy, but her body became colder and more uncontrollable.

Slowly, her soul floated out of her body.

Seeing Luo Yu and Yun Ruohan rushing towards Ning Xu, she saw her brothers and brothers without any strength to fight back in Ning Xu's hands.

I saw Shi Qing, which had already changed its ashes.

Master!

If the soul had tears, Mu Yan would be in tears at this time.

She can save everyone in the world, but she can't save the master!

Now even the brothers are going to be killed by Ning Xu?

No! Absolutely not!!

Xiaoyao Gate, that is...that is my home!

Since she came to the Cultivation Continent, this family has been with her and tolerating her.

They don't care about her origin and identity, nor do they care about her having children out of wedlock.

No matter how many disasters arise, the brothers and sisters will stand beside her without hesitation and say to her with a smile—

The seven sons of Xiaoyao advance and retreat together. They will never leave their lives and never give up their lives!

How could she allow someone to hurt them?

How could she allow her to watch her beloved relative die in front of her?

But, what can she do?

As Ning Xu said, in the face of absolutely overwhelming strength, all talents, luck and tricks have become a joke.
Chapter completed!