Murong Zhu's eyebrows raised slightly and said, "I don't know what's ridiculous, but I'm happy to say it. I haven't had anything fun for a long time."
Li Yunxiao smiled unabated, but she smiled a little painfully, saying, "Because you are not Murong Zhu, I am happy, but I also feel heartbroken. Who are you?"
Murong Zhu said: "The Murong Zhu you mentioned is this body. I am quite satisfied with this body and can live there for a while."
Li Yunxiao's eyes became colder and colder, and he said in a cold voice: "Who are you?"
The familiar face, but a strange expression, made him rush into the spirit platform with anger, and the blood in his body burned violently.
The hall was filled with solemn and murderous aura, and the coldness was bone-broken.
Murong Zhu's expression remained unchanged and she sneered: "Who am I? Do you know at all? Then do you know that the owner of this body died because of you?"
"What?"
Murong Zhu's words were like a thunder thunder that made Li Yunxiao's head, and he retreated in horror. His body was a little unsteady. He suppressed the emotions that aroused like waves in his heart, and said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense about Murong Brother was killed by Hongyue City, I saw it with my own eyes."
"Red Moon City? Haha."
Murong Zhu chuckled gently. The smile made Li Yunxiao's face look even more ugly, and his heart continued to sink into the bottomless abyss. Scenes of the past flashed through his mind, and it seemed that some key points began to appear.
Murong Zhu's face was full of contempt and snorted: "Although you have changed your face, I can recognize that you are the man who took Yuetong away forever that day."
Li Yunxiao's body suddenly burst out, his heart was as heavy as if it was filled with lead, and he said in a trembling voice: "Who are you and what are you talking about, tell me clearly."
The last few words almost roared out with all their strength, as if they had used up all their strength.
Murong Zhu looked at him with a playful look, smiled indifferently, and said, "Actually, you already know who I am in your heart, don't you? The owner of this body is the peak of the Nine Stars, and the strong man before the end of the martial arts. There seems to be no Ten Directions Divine Realm under the sky now. Who can kill him?"
Li Yunxiao's finger bones burst out, and a force surged from somewhere. The breath of his whole body became extremely cold, and he said in a cold voice: "How did Brother Murong die? Please tell me, Tiansi
Murong Zhu smiled and said, "You finally dare to admit what you think. As for the owner of this body, although he did not die directly at my hands, he would not have died without me. Who hurt him in Hongyue City back then?"
Li Yunxiao's emotions were difficult to calm down. It seemed that the truth of a matter was slowly unraveling, and there was an unbearable answer waiting for him.
At this moment, he began to calm down little by little, and said in a cold voice: "So, are you the real murderer who killed Brother Murong?"
Tian Si nodded without hesitation and said, "You can say that, but the person I want is not him, but you."
Tian Si's eyes were filled with a joke smile and said, "I know I want to kill his brother. As the eldest brother, he has no choice but to stand in front of me. He knows he is dead, but he has no hesitation. Haha, this sentiment touched me too."
"Bang"
Li Yunxiao's body trembled violently, and the finger bones in his hands were directly pinched by himself. The blood in his heart had already burned like a volcano. He tried his best to control his emotions, and his whole body trembled.
Tian Si stared at Li Yunxiao, with a hint of excitement in his eyes and said, "You are probably wondering why I want to find you, because you are the last Moon Eye in this world, and my existence must rely on the power of Moon Eye to survive forever, and you are my hope for continuing to survive."
"Thirty years ago, I was also looking for the last moon pupil. In order to avoid me, it deliberately got it by you. Otherwise, why would you think Yuetong choose you? When you got this moon pupil, your fate today was already destined, and Murong Zhu's fate was also destined by you thirty years ago."
A sneer appeared on Tian Si's face and said, "I'm very surprised. In order to protect his brother, he could seal me in his body when I broke his Wuyuan by me. The emotions of you humans are sometimes terrible."
"His Wuyuan has been broken and his power is constantly losing. Even if he sealed me for a short time, he will seal it for up to seven days. Although he was an enemy, I still admire him very much."
Tian Si said in a slow tone, as if immersed in the battle thirty years ago. The hazy eyes, the xiao laughter, the lifelong martial soul, and the lifelike people were once again reflected in his mind.
"Do you think it's worth sacrificing yourself for others?"
"value"
"There are only seven days left to live. How do you want to live?"
"I want to go and see the person I want to meet again. She must wait for me under the peach tree."
Tian Si's expression became a little memorable, but it quickly returned to normal, with a hint of coldness and no human emotions.
Li Yunxiao was shocked. Some things that he couldn't understand in the past finally understood. Why did Murong Zhu die in Hongyue City with strength that was not inferior to him? Now he understands everything.
He just felt that his body was about to explode and shouted angrily: "Enough, damn it, you beast."
Tian Si looked at his extremely angry and sad look and smiled distractedly: "I'm very angry, right? I let my brother die because of me, but I have never known the truth. I feel like I want to tear me apart? But, my body is Murong Zhu, can you kill me? What's more...
A hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes and said contemptuously: "What's more, your strength is just a scumbag."
"Beast, die"
Li Yunxiao roared angrily, and the strong pain and grief made him almost crazy. The moon pupil in his eyes seemed to realize the danger and exuded a powerful alien force. Li Yunxiao's face was full of blood vessels, making him terrifying and ferocious.
Qianqiu Badao was crazily absorbing the power from his body in his hand, turning into a roaring angry dragon, and slashing it in the air.
Tian Si said coldly: "It was originally a slag, and it was even more vulnerable in anger. Even Yue Tong had only this little power left?"
He didn't see any movement. Li Yunxiao slashed his sword in the air and was blocked by a force three feet in front of him. The cicadas kept ringing from the blade, but he could no longer move forward.
Li Yunxiao was already blinded by grief and anger, and poured his strength into the knife desperately. However, the gap was too big, it was like a mayfly shaking a tree.
Tian Si shook his head and sighed: "You were a strong man in the past. I didn't expect you to become so weak. It's so sad. But for you, who has lasted your life for nearly thirty years, Murong Zhu should be able to rest in peace."
He raised his hand and pointed it out with a gentle point.
"Bang"
The Qianqiu Badao Sword in Li Yunxiao's hand flew out directly, and his whole aura was instantly slashed by the force of his fingers. The blood of grief and anger was spurted out and fell to the ground from afar. An infinite sadness surged in his heart. Once upon a time, did he think that he would be so helpless?
A long laugh was very bitter.
Li Yunxiao looked up at him, his eyes sensation.
Tian Si stood up from the throne, came to him in one step, stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Li Yunxiao's head, and said coldly: "Even the realm of the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor, no wonder Yuetong has become so weak. When I first enlighten you to Emperor Wu, then take Yuetong."
A strange force came from Tiansi's five fingers and poured directly into Li Yunxiao's body from the spiritual platform, forcibly improving his realm.
Li Yunxiao was shocked and circulated his immortal golden body to shake the power out of his body. However, as soon as the golden light appeared, it instantly disintegrated. Under Tian Si's power, it was like a mantis arm blocking a car, without any resistance.
A strange force rushed into his body, forcibly spreading his meridians and pouring them into the dantian.
The moon's eyes also flashed with a struggle, but it was useless and gradually surrendered under that power.
Li Yunxiao felt desperate, and looked at the familiar and cold face and left a line of tears.
Tian Si said coldly: "Does the pain in your heart be relieved if there are tears in your eyes? Don't be sad, there will be no trace of you in this world soon."
Li Yunxiao's face was full of pain, and his trembling body seemed to be reluctant to surrender under the warmth of his memory.
Do you think it’s worth sacrificing yourself for others?
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Tian Si looked cold and the power in his hand became even stronger. He said, "Terrent support can only aggravate your pain and make you die even worse. The ending cannot be changed. Why bother to do things against your life and refuse to accept your fate and obey your death?
Li Yunxiao said miserably: "Because I close my eyes, I can no longer avenge him."
Tian Si's expression remained unmoved and said calmly: "If you know after death, thoughts are suffering, and ignorance after death is even more painful. A generation of peerless strong men struggle with the powerlessness of life is really sad."
Li Yunxiao's face was completely distorted. The sleeping Yuetong, who had been suppressed by him, seemed to be slowly waking up. The pain in her eyes gradually decreased, and the cold and sharp look increased dramatically.
Tian Si looked at his bloody eyes and felt excited.
Suddenly, a slight fluctuation came from the air, and a light came silently across the sky. The speed was not fast, but it was so sharp that he did not dare to take it easily.
Tian Si was suddenly shocked, and involuntarily let go of the hand that grabbed Li Yunxiao's head, dodged in the air, avoided the attack, stared at the hall with a serious and cold look on his face, and said in a cold voice: "Is it you? You have finally arrived."
A figure flashed outside the hall and walked towards the hall with a step.
A poem slowly rang out with the man's footsteps, "For whom is life and death, for whom is slight, and when is a dream broken? Why do you need worldly love? Why do you need to be forced? When old friends meet and smile."