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Chapter 893

Xiao Jingyao's subordinates exerted force, and the sound of flesh and blood tearing sounded.

"ah--"

Mu Yuanshan seemed to have suffered a severe pain that had never happened in his life, and a tragic cry came from his mouth and spread beyond the ghost energy.

The onlookers couldn't help but feel creepy when they heard this sound.

I don’t know what Xiao Jingyao did, but it made the top-level Muyuan Mountain scream so miserably!

Musui was floating in the air. Even as a god, his spiritual sense could not easily penetrate the ghost energy.

At this moment, when he heard Mu Yuanshan's screams, he lowered his eyes and looked, his mood in his eyes was extremely complicated, but he had no intention of reaching out to help.

Muyuan Mountain does many evil deeds, he deserves to die!

However, the ghost cultivator's appearance was beyond his expectations. He had already passed this incident back to the Lord Chuyang. What is the attitude of the Heavenly Dao still remains to be discussed.

The black air in front of me gradually dissipated and the situation gradually became clear.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at them. The first thing they wanted was Xiao Jingyao, who was unscathed.

He stood there with a calm face, not even the corner of his clothes. The only difference was that at this time his right hand was pinching a mass of ferocious flesh and blood.

It was dripping with blood. Its breath was already weak, but it was still roaring and struggling to rush forward. Looking at that direction, it pointed directly at where Lan Yue was.

The black air continued to retreat, and soon Muyuanshan's figure was revealed.

The moment he saw him, everyone couldn't help but exclaim, and even a hint of surprise appeared in Musui's eyes.

Just now, everyone can see Mu Yuanshan’s powerful strength. Unexpectedly, after just a few quarters of an hour of confrontation, Mu Yuanshan fell into this way!

I saw his face pale, his hair was scattered, and his whole body was trembling slightly, as if he was suffering great stimulation.

The most terrifying thing was that there was a big pit sunk in front of his chest, and the scattered flesh and blood hung on it half and half unfallen. The smell of smell dissipated, making people feel sick!

Whispers quickly rang around them. Obviously, due to the Du Sui God, they did not dare to say too badly.

But Mu Yuanshan did all the bad things and saw him falling into the dust, everyone secretly applauded in their hearts.

On the other hand, Lan Yue quickly noticed the restraint of the ghost energy.

She looked down at the evil thing that had lost all her soul, and sighed in her heart.

"Get up, it's all over."

The evil thing had a pale face, and it looked up at Lan Yue humbly, and the breakage and fear seemed to have penetrated into its bones.

"Is it... there will never be a chance."

It trembled with its voice, and the light in its eyes was fading.

Lan Yue did not answer it. She waved her right hand, the thunder stopped, the evil spirit dissipated, and her figure reappeared in front of everyone.

Everyone quickly turned their heads and was shocked when they saw the evil thing that turned into Xiao Jingyao kneeling in front of Lan Yue.

Is the evil thing... tamed?

The moment when Lan Yue appeared, the flesh and blood on Xiao Jingyao's hands became more and more crazy. It even did not hesitate to divide itself into two again, and wanted to break free from Xiao Jingyao's restraint and go to Lan Yue's side.

When Xiao Jingyao saw this, he suddenly lowered his eyes slightly and suddenly let go of his hand the next moment.

Just treat it as... I'm sorry for him...

The moment he ran out of his hands, he rushed towards Lan Yue regardless of everything.

When others saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaim, only Lan Yue and Xiao Jingyao were always calm.

Lan Yue's eyes first fell on Xiao Jingyao's face. His expression had obviously not changed at all, but Lan Yue clearly saw a hint of melancholy and sadness.

Xiao Jingyao felt Lan Yue's gaze, and he lowered his eyes and looked. The moment his eyes met Lan Yue, he gently stretched his eyebrows.

Fortunately, his redemption is within reach.

At this time, the other half of the flesh and blood had merged with the evil things on the ground.

It still maintains Xiao Jingyao's appearance, with the evil spirit behind it, which is daunting.

Just when everyone thought that the evil thing was still trying to attack Lan Yue, they saw it keeping its knees on its knees and kneeling forward step by step until its fingertips touched Lan Yue's upper.

Lan Yue's eyes became complicated in an instant.

The evil thing slowly raised its head and completely left Muyuan Mountain. Its eyes became clean and pure, like a black crystal soaked in water.

It tentatively covered its hand on Lan Yue's upper. Seeing that Lan Yue did not retreat, it suddenly showed ecstasy on her face.

It raised its head and begged again, "Can you please stay by your side."

Before Lan Yue could speak, it hurriedly said: "Don't...don't reject me, I can give up everything you don't like!"

As soon as it finished speaking, a fishy storm suddenly blew up, and the evil spirit suddenly increased, but it exploded when it was surging to the extreme.

A bang sounded like thunder.

When Mu Yuanshan saw this, his whole body trembled violently.

The evil spirit he had worked hard for ten thousand years to collect and cultivate completely dissipated in the wind and thunder, becoming a bunch of bubbles...

Without the support of evil spirit, the evil spirit's face quickly turned pale. It raised its head slightly, and its smile was as innocent as a beggar and loved child.

Everyone's hair was messy by the evil explosion. Only Lan Yue could not even be willing to brush the corner of her clothes.

This is the evil thing's preference and favor for Lan Yue, and it also has the meaning of protection that almost comes from instinct.

How could Lan Yue not feel it? She opened her thin lips lightly and was about to speak, but was cut off by the evil thing in panic.

He clenched the corner of Lan Yue's skirt with his right hand and said anxiously: "And! And I shouldn't have sucked the essence of those women. I'll cut my bones and pick my flesh back to them now!"

"I know now, I really know I'm wrong!"

It tried hard to sincerely admit its mistake, and at the same time turned its palm into a knife, cutting off a piece of flesh from its left arm without hesitation.

"hiss--"

The sound of air sucking came one after another. No one had ever seen anyone peeling their flesh and blood in their lives. For a moment, they felt their scalp numb and frightened.

Moreover, they could not figure out what handle Lan Yue had to hold on to this evil thing to subdue it into such a humble appearance.

The evil thing continued, and it started quickly and heavily, and it really cut off all its left hand.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and it condensed into a pool of blood where it knelt. It raised its hand and pointed it at its left leg.

Everyone could see that if Lan Yue didn't stop, this evil thing could cut himself into pieces.

Blood flowed, soaking Lanyue's shoes. She lowered her head and said slowly: "Why do you have to force me..."

The evil thing looked up in panic, and there was tears, regret, and fear in its eyes.

"Please, don't want me..."

Seeing its appearance, Lan Yue couldn't help but close her eyes slightly. The next moment, she covered her hand on the evil person's head.

"I am not qualified to forgive those women who died in vain. If I am wrong, I am wrong."

"Disper all your memories and return to your origin. We will bear the sins on you for you."

The evil thing felt the warmth coming from the top of his head, and countless pictures suddenly flashed through his mind. The warm purple light was infinitely magnified in its dark and hopeless life.

"us?"

It seemed to remember something and murmured.
Chapter completed!
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