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Back then, she was so sad and lonely that she almost made a desperate move. The people who advised her to look away turned away from her.

Wentian and Mo Xuan were probably the earliest lovers of gods and demons, and they were also the ones who kept it secret for the longest time. After they fell in love, they kept it secret for thousands of years. Until the incident between Jun Wuhen and Hai Lan was revealed by Ni Chang

Exposed, their feelings were also discovered.

If it was a pity between Jun Wuhen and Hai Lan, then it would be a tragedy between Wentian and Mo Xuan.

She frowned tightly, and suddenly looked at Abao next to her, but he was expressionless, looking at the stage deeply, not knowing what he was thinking. Qingtian felt a sharp pain in his heart...

No one could have imagined that this would be the result.

She closed her eyes slightly and missed the way A Bao looked at her. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if poking someone's heart, and A Bao suddenly turned away.

Sunny day, do you still have a heart?

"Brother, don't die, brother..." Ye Hailan almost exhausted all the light elements in her body, but the blood flowed non-stop, and his body was also cold. She tremblingly explored his breath, but

When she found out that he had no breath, she burst into tears and shook Ye Haifan's body desperately, but more blood came out. Ye Hailan cried heartbreakingly. It was the first time she experienced separation between life and death. She was heartbroken and hated it.

Why was she so incompetent? Why couldn't she heal his injuries? She looked helplessly at Feng Feili...

But Feng Feili's eyes were cold and indifferent. Ye Hailan felt as if she had been driven into an ice cellar. No matter how she looked at the sunny sky, she would still stand still. The same was true for Nalan Yi...

why why?

Isn't my brother from Nalanyi? Isn't Qingtian a god? Why not save him? Aren't gods omnipotent?

Qingtian sighed, the Phoenix Sword, the most powerful fire-based artifact, could not be cured by any kind of healing technique. If she could save Hai Fan by using up all her cultivation, she would save it. However, even if she exhausted all her cultivation,

She couldn't save him either.

Suddenly, a burst of strong golden light scattered in the ring. The too strong golden light seemed to burn everyone's eyes, and they could not open their eyes. Ye Hailan only felt a light in his arms. When he opened his eyes again, Ye Haifan's body was gone.

.

On the arena, there was only a shocking stain of blood.

Feng Feili just sneered, "You people from the God Realm, swearing an oath is like farting."

When you talk about not interfering, don't interfere, is this called non-intervention?

Nalanyi sat down slowly and remained silent.

The stands around the Magic Academy were quiet, and Mr. Ye's heart was heavy. Is Hai Fan dead? Was he beaten to death by Ximen Moxuan? Because of the barrier, the effect of the skill release seemed to be much weaker for people outside, so he didn't watch.

Although the weapons in their hands are so powerful, everyone in the four major families can see that the weapons in their hands are extremely powerful, and they know very well what kind of person can use the magical weapons.

Although they didn't know why the battlefield suddenly changed and the people they knew suddenly became so tyrannical, they all knew that something was very wrong...

Such a powerful strength and such a strange duel were something they had never seen before.

"Whose turn is it?" Mo Xuan still didn't deal with the wound on his shoulder, letting the blood flow continuously, and suddenly laughed, with such a graceful smile that he seemed to be the Ximen Mo Xuan that everyone was familiar with.

The splendor, the monster, the unique Ximen monster, seems to be back again.

Ye Hailan suddenly raised his eyes, "Where has my brother gone?"

"When a person dies, of course he goes to hell. Where else can he go... Oh, Wentian is a god. When a god dies, his soul will be gone. There will no longer be Ye Haifan in the world." Mo Xuan smiled brightly, "Miss Jiu, I want to give

Does your third brother take revenge?"

"Mo Xuan!" Feng Feili shouted lightly, full of warning. Mo Xuan smiled, looked at Ye Hailan and said, "Miss Ninth, this arena is not for you, get off."

"Really?" Ye Hailan smiled coldly, "Why can't I get on the ring?"

Feng Feili frowned, Nalan Yi smiled coldly, and Abao suddenly shouted, "Idiot Hailan, come down!"

The atmosphere was tense instantly!

Ye Hailan turned a deaf ear and looked at Mo Xuan. If she didn't know she was a woman, she would really have thought she was a man. She was over 18 years old and had a tall and straight figure. Although she was a little thin and slender, her movements were masculine.

Who would think of him as a woman? It's probably impossible.

"Hai Lan, stop joking. I think he must have told you not to get involved in this matter no matter what happens." Mo Xuan said lightly.

Ye Hailan was shocked. She remembered that the tired Ye Haifan had told her so firmly not to interfere in their relationship. Yes, the third brother did say that, why did Mo Xuan know?

She looked at the wound on her shoulder. The injury from the golden arrow was not deep, but the blood flowed very much. She was so powerful, she would definitely be able to heal it. Why not heal it? Is it to let the physical pain relieve the pain?

But why could she be so cruel, killing her third brother in a blink of an eye? Why was she so calm and indifferent? Don't they love each other very much?

Why do people who love each other kill each other?

She doesn't understand.

"Hai Lan, be more sensible and don't let all his thoughts go to waste." Mo Xuan said softly.

Is she not sensible? Ye Hailan gritted his teeth and looked at Ximen Moxuan. If she was not sensible, Ximen Moxuan, how sensible are you? No matter how much hatred you have, you should not kill her third brother.

She wanted to kill Ximen Moxuan and wanted her to go down and accompany his third brother.

A strong murderous aura surged out of her mind so recklessly, as if it was splitting something. No one could hurt her brother, no one...

She will kill everyone who hurts her brother.

As her murderous aura surged out, both Abao and Feng Feili secretly shouted, "Oh no," she really couldn't bear Ye Haifan's death. Nalan Yi had miscalculated, but...he considered winning in this step.

Hailan she...

A voice sounded in Ye Hailan's mind.

Hailan, do you want to use me? As long as you summon me, you can use my power.

He was a blue-haired boy who was unsmiling and extremely cold.

My name is Xuanyuan.

He said so.

As long as you shout, you can use my power at will.


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