"The person you love is just a body that I refined with my bones and blood."
"He will eventually become a demon."
Every word sounds like a magical sound.
"Shut up!"
Sang Luo squeezed out these two grids from the gap between his teeth, and the spiritual power in his body burst out in an instant. The tyrannical spiritual energy broke through the dead moon's magic form. He flipped his wrist and directed another killing move towards the dead moon.
Kill.
Death Moon was a little surprised by her sudden burst of spiritual power.
But he still raised his hand to catch her move, and reached out to hold one end of Fengli's sword, preventing Sang Luo from taking another half step forward.
"What, are you scared?"
Death Moon held the sword in her right hand, while her left hand held one end of Fengli Sword. The wound was deep enough to show the bone, and blood flowed down her wrist, but there was a smile on her lips.
"Aren't you afraid of the truth I tell you and can't you accept it?"
He didn't care at all about the wounds on his hands, he just looked at Sang Luo with a smile.
"I don't believe a word you say!"
The look in Sang Luo's eyes gradually turned cold,
"My lies are misleading and delaying time."
Dead Moon chuckled, with a dark and cold look in his eyes, and a sarcastic tone,
"Don't believe it? Then why are you angry?"
"Chu Yanshu should have told you that his flesh and blood came from himself."
"He knew a long time ago that I took Xie Kun's flesh and blood just as a container to recuperate and recuperate. I will eventually get back my own body, so he would rather die than destroy my demonic bones."
"He wanted to get away from me, so he cultivated the path of life and death and forged his soul body."
"But he doesn't know that not only his flesh and blood is mine, but even his soul is created by a remnant of my soul."
"Otherwise, why do you think that over the years, Mo Ming would do anything to force him to become a demon?"
He said, the smile in his eyes was cold,
"It's just that I haven't paid attention to it for more than ten years, and it actually allowed him to develop his own consciousness."
"But in the final analysis, the person you like is just a remnant of my soul."
"A container that should never exist."
"That's ridiculous!"
"Chu Yanshu is just Chu Yanshu and has nothing to do with you!"
Sang Luo uttered such words from his mouth, fire appeared in his eyes, and murderous intent burst out,
"Even if it has some relationship, I'll just kill you and avoid any future troubles."
Kill him and avoid future troubles forever. Then Chu Yanshu will be just Chu Yanshu. He can live his life freely and has nothing to do with the devil!
Fengli Sword felt the murderous intention of its master, and the sword trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged toward the girl above the sky, and the divine phoenix fire almost swept across the entire sky.
The phoenix emerged from the fire and appeared behind Sang Luo.
At this time, he had entered the immortal realm, sensed Sang Luo's fighting intent, and was awakened in advance.
"Sangluo."
Phoenix opened his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him.
Sang Luo Qing Yi bathed in the fire, her eyes were full of coldness,
"Phoenix, help me."
Gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and kill him with just one strike!
Death Moon looked at Sang Luo, feeling a little surprised.
Telling her this, I wanted to make her afraid, but it actually aroused her murderous intention.
Regardless of who the person on the other side is or the difference in spiritual power, they just focus on fighting.
Although her spiritual power is low now, her heart is already considered strong.
The demonic breath gathered on the long knife, and all the spiritual energy and destiny from the northern fairyland poured into the long knife. A faint smile overflowed from the corners of Death Moon's lips, and her eyes were boiling with fighting spirit.