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Chapter 437: Yunxian died for the national teacher

Xiyue, who was wearing a blue robe, looked at Murong Ye who looked angry and said lightly: "

You are also a cultivator, and you should have basic common sense. If you didn’t have a bud in your heart - a secret love for Donghuang Bell, how could I have unplugged the seedling and encouraged it to grow into a towering tree?"

"Haha, you mean I brought all this on myself, can you blame me? I have been a chess piece for a thousand years, so I deserve this humiliation?" Veins popped up on Junyi's refreshing face.

Siyue pointed to the way Murong Ye came and said, "Go away, I promised someone not to take your life, don't disturb me!"

Murong Ye waved the wind knife with one palm, and his voice, which was originally as comfortable as the spring breeze, seemed to have been filled with cold waves and became very cold and icy: "But I want your life!"

"You don't know what you can do!" The purple light easily scattered the wind knife

Murong Ye knew that this was a desperate battle, but he was willing to use his life to inflict the greatest harm on Si Yue.

Siyue was surrounded by wind knives from all directions and said calmly: "What do you have to humiliate? What is more humiliating than you is Xiaoyun because you were manipulated unconsciously. She was manipulated voluntarily and she didn't even find out.

I'll settle the score, why are you still clamoring?"

Only then did Murong Ye remember Xiaoyun who had traveled through time together. At that time, he was named the God of Wind by the God Emperor. Xiaoyun was recognized by the God Emperor as his adopted daughter and was named Princess Yun. He knew that Xiaoyun liked him when he was on Earth. Could it be because of this?

Is she also being manipulated by this moon?

"What did you do to Xiaoyun?"

"It's not me who did anything to her, she voluntarily stayed by my side to serve me. Her only request was to tell me not to kill you!" Siyue waved her sleeves, and all the wind knives disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it, I won't let you go!" Murong Ye couldn't bear it. He became a chess piece, and even Xiaoyun became a chess piece. He would take back this humiliation together.

The wind knives came overwhelmingly, and Siyue was a little angry, "If you want to die, I will help you!"

The purple light exploded and shattered the wind knife, and it was about to roll towards Murong Ye. Even if it was hit by the purple light ball, it would be disabled even if it was not dead. "It's you who are seeking death again and again, it's not that I won't let you go!"

Murong Ye looked at the purple ball of light that he couldn't avoid and closed his eyes. This humiliating life could finally end.

He was pushed away by something, and when Murongye opened his eyes, he saw Xiaoyun in gray clothes, falling to the ground, vomiting blood.
Chapter completed!
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