Chapter 1052: Grand Finale: Strong Love in This Life 55
Ye Buyi tried everything he could think of, but in the end, I decided not to take any medicine because I already had Mu Yiqing's blood and bones in my belly.
I know that the pure child blood of the witch Houyi can destroy the indestructible Huandian. That time, Xiaomi completely lost his special ability and became an ordinary person.
Unexpectedly, in the middle of a dead game, the chess game came to life again. My life should not have been cut off, and the fetus in my belly pulled me back from the edge of life and death.
A few days ago, I was lethargic, and every time I fell asleep, I would no longer wake up. On the contrary, half a month ago, I found that my physical condition had improved, and I stopped drinking sunflower water. After checking my pulse, I found out that I was pregnant.
After that, my health got better and better.
Except for a few of my closest relatives, I hid this fact from everyone just to lure Sanjin out, find out the truth about that night, and help Xiaomi find his real father.
Sanjin was certain that I had to die, so she appeared at the critical moment and wanted to see me die in front of her.
Today, the time has come to put an end to all this.
All love, hate, grievances and disputes must be written down on the top of Linshan Mountain.
Seeing the two men in front of me still fighting, I wanted to stop them, but Sanjin's sharp sword energy came from behind me.
I jumped up and floated three feet away to the left, nimbly avoiding the Snow Wing Sword in Sanjin's hand.
"Sanjin, you are no match for me. I advise you to stop!" I don't want to fight against Sanjin. I am pregnant now, so I have to take care of my child even if I don't care about myself.
I still have to save the energy to separate those two stubborn men. I don't want anything to happen to either of them.
"Yu Mo and Mu Yiqing are going to fight to the death, and I am no exception. Yumo will kill Mu Yiqing, and I will kill you, the scourge. Qian Feiyi, you die!" As soon as he finished speaking, Sanjin's snow
The wing sword was like a dragon coming out of the sea, pulling out a sharp sword flower and attacking my left shoulder.
My left shoulder sank slightly, and I made a feint move and jumped to avoid it. I felt the sword energy behind me, so I subconsciously used the poisonous mist, hoping to simplify the complex process and save time and effort.
But I forgot the origin of Sanjin. She was once a saint of the Yun Sect and a subordinate of Mu Yiqing. She was not afraid of poison. After being immobilized, she chased after me again and attacked me with the Snow Wing Sword.
There was an empty door exposed behind me. I didn't dare to use my inner strength to face the enemy head-on, so I could only use light kung fu and footwork to escape the Snow Wing sword that was following me.
When we were some distance away from Sanjin, the rain of flowers in the sky began to attack Sanjin in a dense manner. Sanjin hurriedly swung his sword to knock down the silver needle, and the silver needle from my other cuff swung out again.