Even though Helian Xianyue was injured by Jun Shitian, which caused her cultivation to decline greatly, she was still a high-level demon lord.

When a high-level demon lord self-destructs, one can imagine its power.

Ling Yusheng felt as if all the bones in his body were about to break apart.

The immortal power in his body surged like an overwhelming river.

His hands were firmly on the armrests of Chu Moli's wheelchair, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the blood from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose also slowly flowed down.

Yan Zhixu, who had been watching the show in the corner, saw this scene and frowned slightly, as if he wanted to step forward, but then suppressed it.

Ling Yusheng endured the severe pain, raised his head and looked at Chu Moli nervously, and said hoarsely: "Third senior brother, are you okay?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that the third senior brother, who had always been calm and gentle, as if he always wore a mask, had such a complicated expression at this moment, and his eyes seemed to be suppressing a stormy sea.

roar--!!

The huge mythical beast Bai Ze soared into the sky and slapped away those demons who wanted to self-destruct.

The demon core exploded, still exploded, and his body was torn into pieces, but Chu Moli was not injured at all.

But the Mustard Seed space was crumbling because of this huge energy storm, as if it might collapse at any time.

Luo Yu fell from the divine beast, his face turned pale, and he gasped and asked: "Third Senior Brother, Sixth Senior Sister, are you okay?"

Then, on Hanye, Elder Minwei and others quickly arrived.

Elder Minwei directly used the sacred treasure tripod to shroud the elder Wuzhuang who was about to self-destruct, causing him to disappear directly in the shroud.

"Lao San, how are you?"

"Third Senior Brother, are you not injured?"

The young man's long eyelashes were slightly drooped as he looked at his slender, pale hands.

After a long while, he raised his head and looked at everyone in front of him.

"Why?"

He asked softly again, "Knowing that I won't die..."

Why would you risk your life to save him?

Especially the junior sister.

From the beginning of the battle with Han Jiaming, to the battle of wits and courage with Tong Zhangling and Yu Yanran, to later on treating Chu Moli, to the desperate fight in the Tianmei Palace, assisting thousands of demons.

Every moment, Muyan is supporting herself by consuming her own life.

Chu Moli closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already red.

His eyes were filled with anger he had never seen before, and his voice became hoarse and trembling: "Little junior sister, you should know better than anyone else that I will not die...even, one day, I will...leave Xiaoyao

Door."

He still has to risk his life to save him!

Why?

Everyone in Luoyu was stunned.

The third senior brother said that he will leave Xiaoyaomen one day. What does this mean?

But Muyan seemed not surprised at all by his words.

Her face was pale, her body was stained red with blood, and her fingers didn't even have the strength to put the medicine into her mouth.

But her expression was unusually calm, and her voice was faint and hoarse as she said: "Why are there so many? Because you are our third senior brother, and when you see someone hurting you, you instinctively save him. At this time, how can you think about so many things?

?”

"As for whether you will leave Xiaoyaomen one day?"

"Third Senior Brother, have you forgotten what we said before? The world is free and our sect's residence is everywhere."

"Wherever you want to go, we will chase you if we can. If we can't, we will wait for you to return."

"As long as we are alive, we will always be the Seven Happy Sons, advancing and retreating together, never leaving."
Chapter completed!