The four-color light of red, white, blue and purple was more prosperous than before. The light overflowed and transformed into countless small hands again, grabbing the sword in the sword tomb.
Countless swords once again moved towards Xiaoyao. The swords reflected the light of the four great beasts, and the entire sword tomb was completely enveloped by the four-color light.
Xiaoyao, who was surrounded by thousands of swords, was still extremely calm as she faced the rapidly approaching sword! A soft white light slowly enveloped her body, completely surrounding her.
The densely packed swords stabbed Xiaoyao's body violently, but Xiaoyao did not feel any pain. The white light quickly surrounded the swords coming towards her, gradually covering them all in its own white light.
The fusion of Wanjian is not that simple! Xiaoyao's body continuously absorbs the swords coming from behind, and then fuses them with itself.
Xiaoyao's body seemed to be unable to bear the penetration of the sword, and she felt a trace of pain! But she did not give up, and still endured the continuous penetration of the sword!
The smell of blood came again, and the four divine beasts who were isolated by Wan Jian were stunned!
Could it be that their wives died!
Damn it, it's really going to tear you apart now!
The four divine beasts quickly tried to pull away the Wanjian that was stabbing Xiaoyao, but Wanjian was surrounded by the white light on Xiaoyao's body. When they first touched, their spiritual power was directly reflected back, without giving them any energy.
No chance of regret at all!
"There is no way! If you want to save the madam, you have to let the master in!" Liehuo said quietly, his red eyes looking a little gloomy at Xiaoyao who was surrounded by ten thousand swords!
Even though their wife was a human being, she still impressed them. When she died like this, their hearts actually felt a little bit lost.
Li Huo quickly calmed down and called Mu Ye Canfeng with his soul!
But before it could speak, a silver light flashed and Mu Ye Canfeng's figure appeared in front of them.
His long silver hair was slightly lifted by the wind, just like the falling moonlight, streaks of light passing by! The black and gold-rimmed clothes were graceful and luxurious, making his slender figure look unusually handsome!
There was no expression on the peerless face at this time. A pair of dazzling golden eyes stared straight at the gathering place of ten thousand swords!
"Lord Dragon Lord, I am waiting for the Lord Protector to be disadvantaged, so I am willing to die!" The four great beasts knelt on the ground at the same time, and there was no dissatisfaction or dissatisfaction in their voices, but instead they were filled with deep pain of death!
Mu Ye Canfeng slowly swept over the four divine beasts and said coldly: "Xiaoyao will not die, you can get out!"
The four divine beasts were stunned. Four pairs of eyes of different colors stared at Mu Ye Canfeng for a moment, and then stared at Xiaoyao who was enveloped by ten thousand swords.
After a moment, the four divine beasts transformed into four rays of light of different colors and disappeared into the sword tomb!
"Xiaoyao, I'm waiting for you here, come out alive!" Mu Ye Canfeng's golden eyes revealed trust, incomparable trust!
Although Xiaoyao is weak in front of him, she is only weak in skill, not in soul!
A person with a strong soul will never die so easily!
Moreover, their lives are connected! Although he has regained his body now and will not suffer the same torture as her, his lives are connected, and he will accompany her when she dies!
At this time, Xiaoyao, surrounded by thousands of swords, was constantly merging with the swords entering her body! At this time, the pain that kept coming from her body was another extreme that she had never experienced before!
Every part of her body was filled with tearing pain. The blood was screaming, the flesh was noisy, and even the very foundation of her soul seemed to be groaning in pain. Swords kept entering from all parts of her body.
Her body kept tearing her body apart, and then the body itself healed.
The repeated pain continued, but Xiaoyao didn't have a trace of fear or regret!
If you want to be strong, you may have to pay any price. Such pain is nothing!
The white light in the body became more intense, and Wan Jian surrounding Xiaoyao merged into Xiaoyao's body faster.
Endless pain was playing around Xiaoyao's body, and every part of her body seemed to be integrated with the sword! Constantly tearing and healing, Xiaoyao's body seemed to have reached a critical state of damage. But her mind was still awake.
Yes, my heart also understands!
If you want to live, you must defeat the ten thousand swords in front of you.
Win, live!
Defeat, die!
There is no other choice!
After taking a deep breath for a moment, Xiaoyao's body suddenly surged with a strong white light. The remaining thousands of swords were instantly surrounded by white light, and then merged into Xiaoyao's body in an instant.
Unspeakable pain surrounded Xiaoyao, and her soul seemed to be suffering from the tearing pain. Her blood vessels seemed to have been cut off, her flesh and blood seemed to have become separated, and her body seemed to have been broken into pieces.
His eyes were a little heavy. Xiaoyao wanted to close them, but the moment he closed his eyes, he saw a pair of golden eyes filled with endless soft light!
Tenderness, warmth, trust, and a feeling that cannot be expressed in words!
Xiaoyao smiled slightly, and his body was instantly surrounded by white light.
After the white light passed, Xiaoyao's body slowly fell down. Muye Canfeng instantly moved under her and reached out to catch her!
As soon as he touched Xiaoyao's body, Mu Ye Canfeng felt countless swords stabbing him instantly. A sharp pain shot from the body that was in contact with Xiaoyao, but the pain soon disappeared.
He couldn't help but smile, knowing that Xiaoyao had no barriers to him!
After being integrated into Wan Jian, Wan Jian belongs to her body. Anyone with whom she has a grudge who comes close to her body will be instantly penetrated by Wan Jian, but she trusts him, so he is fine!
Putting one hand on Xiaoyao's waist and the other on her fluttering black hair, Mu Ye Canfeng looked at Xiaoyao with her eyes closed, and the corners of her cool lips gently raised: "Xiaoyao, it's okay! You did a good job!