Yun Ruohan roared angrily and stabbed Ning Xu with the Ice Soul Sword.

However, when the sword tip reached Ning Xu, it was suddenly caught between two fingers.

Yun Ruohan tried his best to activate his internal strength, but the sword seemed to be welded and did not move at all.

He was about to withdraw his sword when he suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill from his fingers to the meridians and dantian throughout his body.

Yun Ruohan snorted, his face as pale as paper, but he couldn't move at all.

Ning Xu held the Ice Soul Sword in his right hand and two soul beads in his left hand.

A cruel and sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That day in [Qingyu Mountain], I fought with you while sealing 90% of my strength. Did it give you the illusion that even ants like you are qualified to fight with me?

Equal dialogue?”

The soul bead held in his left hand beat violently and emitted a dazzling white light.

Ning Xu's eyes flashed fiercely, and his fingers suddenly tightened.

"Ah!!" Luo Yu let out a shrill scream and curled up into a ball.

"You bastard, I will fight with you!!"

A blazing red lotus fire rose into the sky.

The Red Lotus Soul Seizing Sword let out a violent roar and slashed straight down at Ning Xu.

Ling Yusheng and Qin Jiu also moved at the same time.

Only Chu Moli was still sitting in the wheelchair, watching this scene quietly, his face pale, his lips chapped and trembling.

He no longer had the slightest ability to fight at this time.

Even if Ning Xu kills his brothers one by one now, he can only watch helplessly.

Open your eyes and watch.

Chu Moli slowly turned his head and looked at the girl covered in blood and dust.

The long eyelashes were drooped, and there was no trace of blood on the pale face.

The frail body was motionless, as if it had no life left.

"Little junior sister...have you really been completely defeated?"

"Watching the things I own lost little by little, I don't want to go through it again, and I believe you don't want to either, right?"

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"Jun Muyan! Jun Muyan! Open your eyes quickly! Do you hear me?"

"Why are you so stupid, you idiot? You obviously have so much potential, but you can't even beat a fool who has sealed most of your cultivation!"

So noisy! Qi Xiaohuang, why are you so noisy every time?

Muyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, trying to shut up Qihuang.

But she felt that her eyelids were so heavy, and her body was getting colder and colder, becoming more and more out of control.

Slowly, her soul floated out of her body.

She saw Luo Yu and Yun Ruohan rushing towards Ning Xu, and saw that her fellow apprentices were helpless in Ning Xu's hands.

I saw the azurite that had turned into ashes.

Master!

If there were tears in the soul, Muyan's face was already filled with tears at this moment.

She can save everyone in the world, but she cannot save the master!

Will even his fellow apprentices be killed by Ning Xu now?

No! Absolutely not!!

Xiaoyaomen, that is... that is my home!

From the moment she came to Cultivation Continent, this family has always been with her and tolerated her.

They didn't care about her origins or identity, or that she had a child out of wedlock.

No matter how much trouble she caused, her brothers and sisters would stand beside her without hesitation and tell her with a smile.

The seven children of Xiaoyao advance together and retreat together. They will never leave each other in life and will never give up in death!

How could she allow someone to hurt them.

How could she allow herself to watch her beloved relatives die in front of her?

But, what can she do?
Chapter completed!