Chapter 177 Death
Facing Yang Xueyi's crazy roar, Guan Zhongzi showed an unexpected gloomy smile. Yang Xueyi grew up by watching him. He knows exactly what kind of person Yang Xueyi is. This guy doesn't have to work hard to learn Tao, but his mind is all used elsewhere.
At that moment, he said coldly, "Up to now, you still refuse to admit your mistake and accuse your brother?" Guan Zhongzi changed his face and said to Mo Yunzi with a request, "Second brother, it seems that the senior sister has been deeply poisoned by this evil. If you have no intention to persuade her, please ask the second brother to clean up the door. To the master, there is also an explanation to the master."
Li Muke is much more sober than Yang Xueyi. Looking at Guan Zhongzi's ugly face, he sneered and said, "You really know how to complain first, but don't be proud too early. Your life is mine. Sooner or later, you will come back."
Li Mu looked at Yang Xueyi with a dead heart and said pitifully, "Woman, they don't believe you anymore. Let's go."
"Haha..." Yang Xueyi suddenly laughed crazily, pushed Li Mu away and said to Guan Zhongzi, "Since you want me to die so much, I will do it for you. It's just my fault that I'm blind and mistakenly believe that an asshole like you is a good person.
"Bang--" A crisp sword sound cut through the fog, and the autumn water was like a sword, and the broken fog beads immediately closed and condensed towards the sword body.
Yang Xueyi waved her sword to her thin neck under the gaze of everyone.
"No!" Li Mu's eyes burst, shouted, and his whole body rushed over like lightning. Regardless of whether the Qiushui sword is a magic weapon, quickly grasp the blade. The autumn water sword cut the palm of his hand, and the red blood dripped down his fingers.
At this time, the blade was only a little away from Yang Xueyi's throat.
Yang Xueyi drew the sword, but Li Mu's hand seemed to be like iron pliers, holding the sword tightly. No matter the blood flow, no matter the heart is penetrating.
"Let go and let me die." Yang Xueyi cried out that there was no longer any meaning to live. Why did she still stay in this world?
Death is very simple. Everyone can come up with thousands of ways to die. It is rare to live and live strong.
Li Mu grabbed the Qiushui sword, grabbed her from Yang Xueyi, took her over and shouted, "I won't allow you to die. If you want to die, I will die first. With me, no one wants to hurt you."
Guan Zhongzi's face was pale, but at this time, when he saw that the stupid second brother had no intention of doing it, he was immediately anxious. If Yang Xueyi continues to make trouble, his strategy will fail. Not only will Yang Xueyi be fine, but he will be in big trouble.
I can't control so much. Guan Zhongzi pulled out the sandalwood sword, and a fire cloud evaporated the fog around him and swept it away.
Li Mu gritted his teeth, inserted the Qiushui sword into the ground, repaired the wound in the palm of his hand, and then waved a short dagger and sent three ice walls to block the fire cloud of Guan Zhongzi.
This fire shocked the people around. People exclaimed and fled, stayed in a place they thought was safe, and watched the bustle.
Although he blocked Guan Zhongzi's move, Li Mu knew that he was invincible and pulled Yang Xueyi and shouted, "Woman, let's get out of here first. Can we talk about it later?"
However, Yang Xueyi's face is like dead ashes, her eyes are blank, and she looks at the trembling Qiushui sword dullly, "Go away. It's meaningless for me to live. You don't have to die for nothing."
Li Mu said angrily, "What did you say? What's the point of you dying and I'm alive? As I said, I won't let you die before me." A trace of violence flashed in Li Mu's eyes, and the strange purple wings unfolded. The promise of death in his hand was also simple black, while making three colors of black, purple and blue.
He is like an angel of hell, the guardian of his favorite person. Even in the face of a strong enemy, it is still unyielding. That figure, like a wall in front of Yang Xueyi, don't let her be hurt at all.
"Hmm, evil." Mo Yunzi snorted angrily and finally decided to take action.
Guan Zhongzi quickly put away the sandalwood sword and retreated aside. Although he and Mo Yunzi started at about the same time, their strength is very different. Guan Zhongzi is just a small mid-stage fighting god, but Mo Yunzi has broken through the divine level and entered the fairy level, and now he has reached the middle stage of the fairy. Since Mo Yunzi decided to take action, Guan Zhongzi did not dare to take any more action.
Mo Yunzi waved casually and didn't see him take out any weapon. A blue-gold sharp light came from his sleeve and attacked Li Mu.
Liman breaks the fog, and even if people far away at the edge of the city feel extremely dazzling. It was like a meteor burning in the night, cutting through the night and illuminating the starry sky.
Li Mu knew that the power of this move was extraordinary, but Yang Xueyi was single-minded to die, and he could not hide. He had to put the promise of death across his chest and condensed the strong cold air in his hand.
"Bang!" With a sound, Liman hit Li Mu's death appointment and made a violent sound. Li Mu Deng took three steps back in a row, and his heel was deeply embedded in the soil to resist the blow.
Wait for him to stabilize his body, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The blue clothes suddenly bloomed with a dazzling blood flower on his chest.
Li Mu did not dare to neglect. He wiped the blood from his mouth and stood in front of Yang Xueyi again. Although Mo Yunzi's blow was extremely powerful, the death contract removed most of the power, and Li Mu was not directly injured, but was shocked by the power from the death covenant.
The magic works crazily and slowly repairs the wounds in the body.
In Mo Yunzi's eyes, he suddenly saw that the short dagger in Li Mu's hand was extraordinary. He said strangely, "I didn't expect you to have such a treasure. It seems that the rumor is not true. You are the son of the Demon Emperor White Emperor!" Even the Star God couldn't stand this blow, not to mention Li Mu's strength in the middle of the Star God at this time. If it hadn't been for the promise of death, Li Mu would have been stirred into minced meat by Limang.
Hearing this, Guan Zhongzi and Yang Xueyi were both shocked and looked at Li Mu. I always thought he was the demon of the demon clan, but I didn't expect him to be the son of the demon emperor!
And Li Mu still stared at Mo Yunzi resolutely, and the covenant of death was back on his chest. He neither admitted nor denied, as if he had not heard Mo Yunzi's words, still, like a once solid wall, in front of Yang Xueyi.
Looking at this back, Yang Xueyi's heart was a little messy and with some heartache.
Li Mu's love for her no longer needs much proof, but Yang Xueyi can't convince herself to accept Li Mu's love. There is always an invisible barrier between the two, which makes it insurmountable.
What's more, Yang Xueyi's heart is now ashes, and she is desperate for death.
"Huh!" Mo Yunzi snorted angrily again, scratched his hands on his chest, rolled up the countless fog around him and quickly condensed, forming a substantial fog fist, which hit Li Mu.
The fist is bigger than the two Li Mu, and there is a blue-gold blade in the white fog. Obviously, this move is several times more powerful than just now.
Li Mu did not dare to be careless, let alone dodge.
The left hand sacrifices the fire of Jiuyou, and the right hand holds the covenant of death. Endless frozen ice came from the covenant of death and formed dozens of ice walls in front of him. And the fire of Jiuyou soared, forming a secluded fire boundary to surround Li Mu and Yang Xue.
"Clap--" There was a sound of broken ice, and the ice wall arranged by Li Mu was smashed like glass in an instant. The power of the fog fist did not diminish, and it hit the boundary of the fire fiercely.
A crisp sound, and the boundary of the fire burst in an instant.
Li Mu raised the promise of death, drew the last dark barrier, and stopped the fog fist.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and Li Mu flew dozens of meters backwards like a broken kite. Several mouthfuls of blood spewed out of the mouth and dispersed in the air. The demonic purple wings also disappeared immediately.
The strange purple faded, and Li Mu returned to his normal body.
It smashed into the soft soil fiercely.
Li Mu raised his head and looked at Yang Xueyi in the distance. He didn't know where a perseverance came from. He put his hands up, stood up and walked towards the sticking position.
"Li Mu!" Yang Xueyi shouted softly, and tears fell again.
He is really willing to die for himself!
Finally, Li Mu reached the original position with difficulty and stopped Yang Xueyi again. It's just that he has no strength now, and the magic in his body is gone, as if even the strength to raise his hand has been exhausted.
The covenant of death also darkened, as if even the darkness had lost its luster.
At this moment, Yang Xueyi finally stood up and came to Li Mu's side. Her eyes were firm, with some determination, and whispered, "You die, I will accompany you."
Since you can't accept his love, it is the best choice to die with him.
Li Mu looked at Yang Xueyi, and finally smiled on his pale face, happy and happy...
A trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of Mo Yunzi and Guan Zhongzi at the same time. Mo Yunzi said angrily, "Since I want to die, I will fulfill you."
With that, he had an extra cyan sword in his hand and wanted to take it out of his sleeve. The long sword was raised, and a fairy power condensed crazily, with golden brilliance, and splitting at Li Mu and the other two...