Looking at Wuyou's appearance, the goddess of light suddenly burst into laughter, her heart full of pride. So what if she is stronger than her? Everything is not in her control. "Yun Jin, do you think this situation is very similar.
?That was ten thousand years ago, but it was still ten thousand years later!"
Xiaoye's disappearance has always been a heart-wrenching illness for Wuyou. She has been looking for news about him since the Shadow World, but there has been no result. She always thought that Xiaoye was in Mingluo's hands, and he wanted to threaten her with Xiaoye, but later she knew that he was her
Her father could not do such a thing. At that moment, she was full of worries about Xiaoye, but later the incident made her have no time to care about it. Only then did she realize that Xiaoye was always in the hands of the goddess of light.
Wuyou looked at the goddess of light, her eyes dimmed, and her heart was filled with desolation. She died here tens of years ago because of Xiaoye. Is it the same ending now? Is everything about her destined?
She has always been very strong no matter what she faces, but at this moment she suddenly questioned herself. Is it in vain that what she has been working hard for? No! It is impossible... Is it a mistake to meet Yan and fall in love?
So at this time, when he is most helpless, he is not by his side.
Seeing Wuyou's face full of disgusting expressions, the goddess of light felt more enjoyable than killing her. She smiled and touched Xiaoye's head, "Small Ye, beloved, your mother asked me what I want? Actually, the aunt didn't even have it.
In other words, I just like you very much and want you to stay with my aunt."
"Pooh!"
Seeing Wuyou sad, Xiaoye spitted water on the face of the goddess of light, with a strong ferociousness and a hint of pity in his eyes, "You bad woman, I don't want to stay by your side, let me go, otherwise my mother and
Dad won't let you go."
Seeing Xiaoye spitting on his face, the goddess of light was not angry. She gently raised her hand and wiped it slightly, with a smile on her face, "Your mother can't save you, and your father will become mine soon."
Now.”
After hearing her words, Xiaoye looked at Wuyou, and her big eyes didn't blink, "Mom, is she lying to someone, right? Dad is ours, will he always be ours, right? He will come to save me and then
Is it right to defeat this bad woman?"
Wuyou looked at his shining and simple eyes. She really didn't know how to answer. She lost. As long as Xiaoye was in the hands of the goddess of light, she would lose completely. "Don't worry, soon, mother will soon
Save you."
"Mother……"
Whispered in a low voice, tears fell on Xiaoye's eyes. He knew the situation in front of him, because of his reason, his mother would listen to this bad woman's words. At this moment, his heart was filled with fear. He was caught ten thousand years ago and then
The news of his mother's death came, and this time...
"Okay, Yun Jin, didn't you ask me what I want to do?" The conversation between Goddess Light and the mother and son also felt impatient.
"It's very simple." A deep smile appeared on the face of the Goddess of Light, "What you did is like ten thousand years ago, as long as...you die."
"No!" Although I had a premonition, Xiaoye was still panicked when he heard the Goddess of Light make such a request with his own ears, "You bad woman, why are you coming to me? Don't attack my mother."
Ignoring Xiaoye, the goddess of light saw Wuyou lowering her head and not speaking, mocking, "Are you scared?"
Suddenly Wuyou raised his head suddenly, his eyes bright and terrifying, "As long as I do what you said, you will definitely let Xiaoye go?"
"Mom! No...Woooo~~~"
Seeing that Xiaoye was about to stop him, a golden light flashed across the goddess of light. Xiaoye couldn't speak immediately and could only keep crying.
"That's right, you know I've always loved Mu Yan. This is his child. I don't have to do it. I don't want to kill him."
"Xiaoye, don't worry, you will be free in a while." Wuyou looked at Xiaoye crying sadly, and his heart was like a knife cut. Which mother doesn't want to stay with her child?
He made up his mind, turned his head to look at the Goddess of Light, closed his eyes, "You should do it, I will never fight back!"
The goddess of light looked at her, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and a golden light emitted from her right hand, with a dazzling light and a strong murderous intent.
Seeing that the goddess of light was going to attack their masters, Xiaoqi and Xiaohuang were also goddess of light grinning and roaring.
Seeing this, the one-eyed Swallowing Sky Python kept roaring at the two beasts, but because of the previous losses, he did not dare to step forward.
"Xiaoqi, Xiaohuang stops! No matter what happens now, you are not allowed to interfere!"
A faint tone sounded with irresistible majesty. Xiaoqi and Xiaohuang both looked aggrieved and whined in a low voice, as if they were just saying that they just wanted to protect their master.
The goddess of light smiled, and the palm of light went towards Wuyou, cutting through the sky, and hit Wuyou's left shoulder heavily.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the red armor on his body turned into shatter. The magic pattern on his body quickly disappeared like a wave of magic patterns. His body was retreated for a long time before he gradually stabilized. His face was still pale and terrible. He could not feel any power on his body, as if he was more than
A mortal is still weak.
Xiaoye looked at Wuyou's appearance, tears flowed down like a spring, and she couldn't help but struggle, but she was still helpless.
Xiaoqi and Xiaohuang felt Wuyou's situation and also let out sad wails.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The goddess of light laughed happily, "Yun Jin, I always won in the end. The whole world is mine, and Mu Yan is mine!"
The golden lightsaber raised up and poured into divine power. The lightsaber emitted seven-color streams of light, aiming at Wuyou and heading towards her.
Wuyou still closed her eyes, but she also felt the breath of death.
Just as the lightsaber was about to stab Wuyouxin's mouth, the space around him suddenly cracked a two-meter-high crack.
A slender hand stretched out from the black hole and held the lightsaber tightly, preventing it from going further.
Wuyou immediately opened his eyes and looked at the white and slender hand in front of him holding the lightsword tightly, as if he was afraid of causing any harm to her, but drops of blood flowed down his hand.
Then a familiar and obsessed figure appeared.
The smooth and fair face, with clear edges and angular coldness, deep eyes, a hint of melancholy, thick eyebrows, Gao Ting's nose, beautiful lips, and long black hair, all showing nobility and
Elegant, still in a black robe.
Seeing the figure in front of her, Wuyou's eyes suddenly turned red and his nose was sour. The strength that had been around for the moment was shattered, and a feeling of grievance spread from her heart.
The hand holding the lightsaber swung hard, and the lightsaber returned to the hand of the goddess of light, but the goddess of light did not react at all at this moment, just stared at the figure that had just appeared, her eyes gathered, as if she had traveled thousands of years, and then I was so stupid, just a slight whisper in my red lips, "Yan..."
Looking at Wuyou's appearance, Yan's eyes were filled with endless care, and he slowly stepped forward and hugged her into his arms.
"Don't be afraid! I'm here!"
Just five words made the tears in Wuyou's eyes flow uncontrollably.
He threw himself into Yan's arms and cried loudly.
Did he know how helpless she was just now? Did he know how desperate she was just now? Why did she appear until now...
All the dissatisfaction and grievances disappeared when he appeared, and turned into crying and venting in his arms.
He gently patted Wuyou's slightly trembling shoulders, Yan's eyes became deeper. Looking at her embarrassed look at her at this moment, his eyes were full of distress.
Putting his lips to Wuyou's ears, a gentle and magnetic voice sounded, "I... miss you so much."
Breathing the unique breath of Yan, feeling the heat coming from his ears, listening to the longing that the person in his heart said, Wuyou's fair cheeks suddenly turned red, and his heart was filled with satisfaction at this moment.
"I miss you as well!"
...
At this moment, a female voice that was out of place and with a hint of sadness rang out.
"Yan, you're back."
Mu Yan gently sent Wuyou, turned around, frowned tightly at the goddess of light, "Su Jin, it's been a long time since we saw each other."
Listening to the person who was dreaming about in his heart, saying light and distant words, a wry smile appeared on the corner of the Goddess of Light, "You... you always have her in your heart, and you won't even look at other women."
Mu Yan listened to her words and fell silent. He looked at Wuyou's weak look and then looked at the goddess of light.
He used to treat her as his sister, and never had any other thoughts. Although he knew that she had done something wrong, he could not do it. But now it's different. He knows everything. It turns out that his beloved will be the one he loves these years. This is all because of her calculations, and now she has to attack her again. He knows that he can't hesitate, otherwise he will regret it for the rest of his life.
Looking at Xiaoye who was struggling in her hands, Mu Yan's eyes were full of kindness and love. He was his and Wuyou's child, the crystallization of their love. Thinking of this, he stretched out his slender fingers, Hold your hands tightly.
His tone towards the goddess of light was a little cold, "Let Xiaoye go!"
I remembered the sweetness of Yan hugging Wuyou when he appeared and his hands tightly linked at this moment, but he was so cold to himself. Even before, he would not have treated him like this. The heart of the goddess of light was filled with sadness. , it felt as if it was cut by a knife.
right!
Everything is this woman, she took everything she had taken away! She is her destined enemy, and she will never stop until death!
A strong fire of jealousy slowly rose from the heart of the goddess of light. She felt that the flame filled her limbs and bones, as if she was about to burn her to ashes. A cold female voice sounded in her mind.
Kill her! Kill her! As long as you kill her, everything will be yours, and the flame will be yours and will return to your side.