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4185 Is Ye Liangchen going to die?

Muyan, who serves as the support for the barrier, is not much better.

Her face was pale, her body was shaking slightly, and the movement of playing the Tianmo Qin in her hand was getting faster and faster.

Ye Ling was already unconscious at this time.

If Muyan hadn't used his own consciousness to cover her and stabilize her soul, she, a little demon soldier, would have exploded and died at this moment.

"Liangchen, what should we do? What should we do now? Or... or we give him all the healing elixirs... to at least give him a chance of survival!"

This silly girl thought that Helian Yanyue would let them go if she gave him the elixir to treat Helian Zhuo!

Muyan plucked the strings and transformed a sound mask to cover Ye Ling alone, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Ling, stay away. If I lose unfortunately, you can take the remaining magic shells back to Blood Flame City."

"Ye Liangchen, you...you..." Ye Ling almost cried, "Have you forgotten? You still want to find your father. Are you willing to die like this? No...don't push me out,

Let me watch you die, I might as well die with you!!"

Ye Ling cried and tried to rush back, but was still imprisoned in the sound barrier and pushed further and further away.

Muyan and Yun Ruohan looked at each other.

Yun Ruohan smiled: "Little junior sister, don't even think about pushing me away."

Muyan also laughed.

Because she knew that just as she would not sit back and watch someone hurt her senior brother, the senior brother would never let her face danger alone.

Even though Yun Ruohan's cultivation level under the abyss was pitifully low.

Even today, both of them might die here.

Muyan took a deep breath, with a look of determination in her eyes.

His fingers moved quickly on the strings, [Phantom Heavy] was activated, and another figure slowly appeared.

Since there is no way to retreat, then fight to the death.

Helian Ninyue couldn't help but sneer as she watched the two men's actions.

"Want to fight to the death?"

"You think I am Zhuo'er, and you, a fifth-level demon lord, want to compete with me!"

"Haha, the dark horse in the election, Ye Da Mo Wang, the most popular candidate for the princess's consort... Ye Liangchen, I am going to let you know today that in my eyes, you are nothing but an ant!"

"If I want you to live, you will live. If I want you to die, you will die!!"

The moment he spoke, the demonic energy around Helian Ninyue suddenly surged.

The strong wind swept across Tuxian Square.

This caused every demon clan watching the battle to retreat in horror.

"This...is this the strength of a demon lord? This is clearly a demon general!!"

"Can Ye Liangchen still be saved?"

"Demon King Ye is the leader of Tuxian City, and he is a candidate for the consort to participate in the Tianmei Banquet! Could it be that no one is in charge of Tuxian City and Helian Nianyue is allowed to kill him?"

"Shh, shut up! Are you crazy? That's Lord Helian, the captain of the Blood Demon Team. Who in the Immortal Slaughter City can control that?"



As the demonic energy in Helian Nianyue's body surged, the ax in his hand suddenly became huge and emitted a dazzling red light.

Where the red light struck, the magic crystal platform, which was so hard that it could withstand a blow from the Qijue Sword, shattered inch by inch.

Muyan's forehead was beaded with fine beads of sweat, and blood was spilling from the corners of her mouth.

The hands that controlled the Tianmo Qin were so scarred that they could hardly move.

This place is under the abyss, where there is only demonic energy, but no spiritual or fairy power.
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