But for some reason, there was another wave of indescribable wave in my eyes.

"Jun Muyan, don't forget, you promised to allow me to walk in the sun."

"If you can't fulfill your promise, if you... die, don't blame me for letting everyone in this world go and bury you."

Qihuang murmured silently, then transformed into a rock, lay down and closed his eyes.

He didn't want to watch this battle, nor did he want to see Jun Muyan covered in blood.

He only knew that the promise was owed to her by Jun Muyan and he had to pay it back.

Otherwise, I will never end up with her.

...

"Did you remember everything I said?"

Listening to the gentle and peaceful voice of the young man, the faces of the five people in Xiaoyao Sect were extremely solemn.

Yun Ruohan said in a deep voice: "Lao San, are you sure this is really useful?"

Chu Moli smiled bitterly: "Of course I'm not sure, I'm not even sure. So even so, are you going to give it a try?"

Luoyu gritted his teeth and said, "I have to try it, but at worst I can only bet on my life!"

"No," Leng Yumo wiped the Red Lotus Sword in her hand and said calmly, "I have had enough of the feeling of being powerless by the side!"

Qin Jiu's words were concise and concise: "Fight!"

"Senior Brother Third, don't think about it anymore. This is the last and best of both worlds. Let's start. It will be too late!"

Chu Moli nodded, looked in the direction of blood mist, and slowly bent his bow and arrow with his hands.

Buzz —!

The bowstring trembles, and the black arrows shoot out.

When flying into the blood mist, it suddenly stopped in the air and rotated violently as if it was blocked by something.

Chu Moli emitted thick black smoke from his body, gathering in the direction of the arrow.

The arrows are spinning faster and faster.

Finally, spider-web-like ** appeared in the air.

With a loud bang, the barrier formed by the star realm shattered.

Two fighting figures separated and appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone's eyes fell on Mu Yan at the first time, and she saw that her face was pale and her newly changed clothes were stained with blood, but her overall condition was not as bad as when she used the sword as a war, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

But only Chu Moli saw that the power of luck that belonged to the heavenly way had been reduced by half.

The master of one world cannot be killed.

Even if you die, you will be reborn.

There are only two ways to make the master die. One is to destroy his soul by himself, or pass on his own core of the origin to another person, and the other is to completely destroy the world controlled by the master and his luck is cut off.

Now the Gate of the Sky is constantly devouring the vitality on the Martial Arts Continent, which is actually equivalent to devouring the vitality of the Heavenly Dao of Mu Yan.

Chu Moli's hand, which was resting on the wheelchair, clenched slightly, and slowly loosened it, without any abnormality on his face.

But Mu Yan looked here and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Third, what are you doing?!"

The star field was broken from outside.

The only one who can do this is Chu Moli.

Luo Yunxiao also stopped fighting and looked here, with no turbulence in her eyes.

Chu Moli's face was pale and his voice was slightly hoarse, and he slowly said: "Let's start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Yumo had already soared into the air.

The Red Lotus Sword turned into a surging flame, and the appearance of a lotus was condensed in the air.
Chapter completed!