Mu Xiaoxiao's tears were left on her cheeks, and the tears as big as beans were hot, and her spiritual power was shining all over her body. If it were the past, her power would not be enough to trap Ling Baichen, but now Ling Baichen is seriously injured
, she could not break through her barrier at all.
Now, only she can destroy herself and die with the people from the Wangui Sect, and she will solve this problem.
She had already placed the dust-proof bead next to her senior brother. That thing, but she would not be scruples if she guaranteed that her senior brother would not be affected by her power...
"Xiaoxiao! Come back for me! What are you going to do! Stop!" Ling Baichen slapped the barrier wildly. He wanted to rush over and pull the other party back, but the pain on his body made him almost faint, and he could no longer stop the appearance in front of him.
Everything happened!
The spiritual power on Mu Xiaoxiao's body began to gather wildly. Wan Qu widened her eyes and quickly retreated: "Run! This damn woman is about to explode!"
Everyone was shocked and self-destructed. As the name suggests, they used all the spiritual power in their body to output all the energy, and used their lives to condense the surrounding power, so that they could reach an unprecedented level of strength, so as to give the enemy a fatal blow.
Once self-destruction occurs, there will be almost no survivors within a radius of one mile.
This method will not even exist in the soul.
Those who use this method to attack the enemy are either crazy or fools. Wan Qu and others know that the self-destruction is terrible. They almost didn't think about it and turned around and ran away. Once the self-destruction begins, they can't stop!
Keep staying here will only be death!
"Senior brother, goodbye..."
Mu Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and felt sad.
"No--"
Ling Baichen was hysterical.
Seeing that the spiritual power in front of him became larger and larger, everything would fall into the mud and irreversible moment, no one paid attention to it, an invisible force was soothing the spiritual power on Mu Xiaoxiao's body.
Her self-destruction is being stopped.
Everything around me returned to calm in an instant!
The explosion that was expected did not hit, and the Wangui Sect who had just escaped stopped. Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly opened her eyes. She looked at herself in disbelief. What's going on? Why did the self-destruction stop?!
"Xiaoxiao!"
Ling Baichen's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of pain.
"Come here quickly! Don't do stupid things!"
"Hahahahahaha, self-destruction? Who are you scaring? Even self-destruction is not successful. It depends on what tricks do you have!"
Wanqu returns, and he laughs wildly: "But for the sake of your death, you can hand over the things, I will leave you a whole body. Otherwise, you have such a beautiful face, wouldn't it be a self-destruction.
What a pity? Why don’t we have a good time before we die? How about it!"
"You bastard! You dare to touch her, I want you to die than to die!"
Ling Baichen picked up the beads on the ground and stared at the other party: "I will give you the things. Today is our disaster. I am willing to go to the underworld with Xiaoxiao, but what I want to tell you is that you are so despicable and disgusting.
One day, people will be punished."
"This is the funniest joke I've ever heard."
Wan Qu didn't care: "What a shit retribution? If you have the ability, let the retribution come to me now?"
He is the young master of Wangui Sect.
The future leader of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect.
What a shit retribution!
It's simply nonsense!
He is not afraid!
Wan Qu was very proud. He said so much, but now he no longer had the patience to waste time with them. After saying this, he rushed towards the two of them fiercely, aiming the sharp blade in his hand at them, Mu Xiaoxiao at the last moment,
He rushed into Ling Baichen's arms.
The two were waiting for death calmly.
The sharp sword stabbed at the two of them, and as the sword was about to pierce into their bodies, at this critical moment, the sword was shattered by a force!
The broken long sword fell to the ground, and the shattering sound made a harsh sound, stimulating the eardrums, as if they were provocative.
"Who! Who is the one who is desperate to stop me from doing things!" Wan Qu was furious. What kind of dog thing dared to come here to make trouble, and who is the one who is desperate to stop me:
"Hurry up and let me come out! If you have the ability, don't hide!"
"Yeah, I'm so arrogant. The Wangui Sect has such virtues. It seems that this sect will perish sooner or later."
The boy slowly came out from behind a big rock, with a bit of carelessness on his face, and a handsome young man was following him.
One of the two is in the Golden Immortal Stage and the other is in the Gods Stage.
"I thought it was someone, it turned out to be a waste from the Golden Immortal Stage, and a waste from the Gods. With you two, you dare to stop me from doing things. It seems that you are also impatient."
I thought he was some amazing person.
It turned out that two more came to die.
A familiar figure appeared in front of him, Ling Baichen and Mu Xiaoxiao looked at each other, and a look of shock flashed in their eyes:
"Yueqing?"
Didn’t he be executed by someone from the Imperial Palace that day?
Didn’t he say he is a spy in the demon race? Why did he appear here?
"You two are fine." Jun Qingyue politely smiled at them.
"It turns out that it's still an old friend, haha, but no matter who you are, those who stop me from taking the dust-proof beads today will die." Wan Qu sneered, and did not continue to talk nonsense. He raised his hand and called his subordinates to rush over!
These are all in the Gods Period.
Although they are all first-class, they are already very good compared to other forces.
This Wanqu has reached the level of the fifth-grade God stage, no wonder it is so arrogant and domineering.
Everyone rushed forward, and the spiritual power surged on their bodies was boiling.
Si Xingchen widened his eyes and subconsciously prepared to take action, but Jun Qingyue took a step ahead of him!
I saw the boy's clothes fluttering, and golden spiritual power condensed in his hands. The pure vast power was urging the spiritual power around him. His figure shuttled through the crowd. Wan Qu sneered: "The little Golden Immortal Period wants to shake us,
It's simply whimsical and stupid."
Jun Qingyue's eyes were cold. She twisted the neck of a disciple of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect with her backhand. Her hands were not covered with blood, and she was calm, as if everything in the world was under her control.
Like a god.
She threw the disciple whose neck was twisted to the ground, with a shallow smile and her eyes as unpredictable as the abyss:
"By you, you can kill with the power of my Golden Immortal, more than enough."
Jun Qingyue had an extra sword in her hand.
The cold light was sharp, the sword energy rushed straight into the sky, the surrounding wind and clouds changed color, and Wanqu felt a rare invisible oppression.
Unreasonable fear invaded him, and he felt guilty inexplicably, and he had the idea of escaping!
Damn it!
He was actually scared by a stinky brat!
"You're looking for death!"
Wan Qu was angry and embarrassed, with a vicious face: "Kill this brat for me!"
When everyone heard this, they rushed forward again. Jun Qingyue gently waved the long sword in her hand, and the spiritual power and the sword energy blended. The people who rushed to the front were cut in half and cut into two pieces.
Her expression remains unchanged, like Hell Shura:
"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wishes."