Yin Zhengyue's body was bent down, and blood was flowing from her body. Her soul was injured too seriously, her strength was too much, and her consciousness gradually became a little blurred.
She raised her eyes and saw Shen Xingzi and his son struggling to resist beside her.
Who is calling her name?
Oh, are they Mu Yu and Jiang Shan? What's wrong with you?
Don't struggle, don't struggle, I'm really fine, I can still fight.
Pink scholar, why are you crying?
You are a man, and men don’t shed tears lightly.
Nine-character Heavenly Sword, kill me——
Killing Whip, kill me——
Lan Lingyan, kill me——
Yin Zhengyue's consciousness has been divided into extreme bloodthirsty, cruelty and tenderness.
Cruelty is towards those enemies who want to kill her, tenderness is towards those friends who have helped her.
His hands were constantly waving, and under the killing whip, his soul was destroyed, his body was destroyed, and he practiced martial arts once and lost his soul overnight.
But, suddenly, she stopped.
His eyes moved to the two people isolated in all directions.
Yan Yan was crying and begging, and Wu Huai Zhen was frowning slightly and lowering her eyes.
She suddenly wanted to walk over and caress his brows.
I am used to his gentle smile and his soft tone.
"Mother!!!" A scream suddenly brought Yin Zhengyue back to consciousness.
"son?"
Yin Zhengyue raised her eyes, and at this moment, it was like a slow motion scene in a movie, repeated over and over again——
The small body hugged her neck, and behind her, a hand with a black aura——
Yin Zhen, black Yin Qi.
"No, son——"
Mom, Huaizhen is so good. I like Huaizhen.
Mom, are there gods in the sky?
Mom, I want to breastfeed.
Mom, as long as Xiao Momo is here, I will never let anyone hurt Mom in the future!
Mother, mother, you are Momo’s good mother.
"Ah——" A long and shrill scream suddenly sounded, shaking the heaven and earth, carrying an unforgettable sadness that lingered for a long time.
Wu Huaizhen suddenly raised his head, this may be the most shocked expression he has seen so far.
"Why did you hurt my son, why, why did you hurt my son!!!"
"I don't let the world down, but the world treats me like this, ah——"
Those screams and screams cannot be forgotten by anyone present, even many years later.
That kind of sadness seems to penetrate into my bones.
This woman named Yin Zhengyue showed such a cynical and desperate expression for the first time.
Her pupils turned blood red, but tears flowed slowly.
"Little big brother!" Shen Xingzi hissed.
Little Momo was penetrated by that hand from behind to her chest.
At this moment, the eyes on the pink face slowly closed.
"son."
"Little big brother."
"son."
"Son ah ah ah -"
Her sadness was indescribable and caused everyone present to stop moving.
This woman is so desperate.
But!!!
The next second, her eyes suddenly widened, and her blood-red pupils suddenly shrank.
Shen Xingzi wiped away the tears on his face and took Xiao Momo.
"moon!"
"Zhengyue!"
"Zhengyue!"
Zhuo Yiya and Sun Muyu, the eldest son of Ying Jiangshan, shouted at the same time.
And she couldn't hear anything anymore.
Her eyes were like the eyes of a demon, blood red until the last trace of black was covered.
Her body was riddled with holes and bleeding profusely, but even so, her slender wrist suddenly lifted up at this moment.
The Nine-Character Heavenly Sword seemed to sense her sadness and made a buzzing sound. The chilling sword energy was stronger than when she was not injured.
The light of the Killing Whip was so strong that the blue flame automatically separated part of it, shrouding Shen Xingzi and Xiao Momo inside, preventing anyone from invading.