780. Chapter 779 The Finale of the Empress Chapter [4]
Suddenly, he let out a bloodthirsty scream.
"Qingyue!"
After the sword edge fell countless times, Mo Qingyue raised her arm to block it, but he cut it down directly, cutting off the entire right arm.
A heart was completely torn into pieces, Xiao Lixi screamed frantically: "I'll kill you! I'll kill you! Xuan Ling, if I live today, I will definitely kill you in the future!"
After losing his arm, Mo Qingyue was bleeding profusely, but at the same time, the sealed blood vessels were opened.
She looked straight at the sky, so high, so high.
There is no end, no end...just like the human heart.
Her heart, her body, and her life are as high and as proud as the sky.
Breathing, only you can hear it.
Only you can feel your heartbeat.
She is still alive.
The edge of the soft sword was right in front of her eyes, and Mo Qingyue closed her eyes.
The next moment, the sword edge that everyone thought was going to hit Mo Qingyue suddenly stopped——
"Qingyue..." Xiao Lixi looked at Mo Qingyue. She held the edge of the sword between two fingers of her left hand, and her eyes were as still as water, emotionless and emotionless.
"What - what's going on!" Xuan Ling panicked. Mo Qingyue was so seriously injured and missing an arm, yet she was able to control the soft sword!
The next scene made Xuan Ling completely stupid.
Mo Qingyue made a backhand stroke, and the soft sword seemed to be spiritual, easily taking away the life of the sword holder.
Mo Qingyue touched the armless shoulder blade and body several times to stop the blood flow, then held the sword in her left hand and slowly stood up from the ground.
Her hair was messy, her clothes were disheveled, her body was covered in blood, her face was swollen and cracked... She also had a broken arm, like a Shura from hell, she walked towards Xuan Ling step by step.
"Come on, come on, come on!" Xuan Ling was so frightened that he stepped back, even the dagger resting on Xiao Lixi's neck trembled.
The guards were also frightened by Mo Qingyue and did not dare to take a step forward.
Mo Qingyue stood not far in front of Xuan Ling. Her calm aura made her presence invisible, but her strong killing intent made everyone tremble with fear.
Suddenly, she turned around suddenly and swung the sword in her hand.
"ah--"
A whole row of guards stared with horrified eyes, not believing that they actually died under her powerful sword energy.
One move.
She only used one move to kill all the guards.
Xiao Lixi stared at Mo Qingyue, no, she is not Qingyue!
Qingyue had him in her eyes, but her eyes were so empty that there wasn't even a speck of dust in them.
Mo Qingyue faced Xuan Ling with her sword and said quietly: "I told you, I want you to die."
"You, don't come over! I...I will kill him! Don't move!" Xuan Ling hid himself behind Xiao Lixi, and was trembling with fear.
Mo Qingyue's still eyes narrowed slightly, and she raised her hand high, sending it forward in vain!
"Qingyue!"
Absolutely fast.
Her eyes couldn't catch it fast enough. By the time Xiao Lixi came to her senses, the sword in Mo Qingyue's hand had already passed through Xuan Ling's eyebrows and came out of his head.
At the same time, three people appeared at the door of the ruined temple, followed by countless secret guards.
The ink is clear, the wind is clear, and the blue is clear.
They stared blankly at the scene in front of them, which was like a ghost slaughterhouse. No matter who it was, they were all shocked.
Mo Qingyue let go of her hand, Xuan Ling slowly fell back, and she untied Xiao Lixi's acupuncture points.
The first thing Xiao Lixi did when she regained her freedom was to pull off her clothes and try to cover her body, but Mo Qingyue stopped him, took the clothes from his hand, and put them on herself.
"Qingyue..." He looked at Mo Qingyue, feeling lost. He had an intuition that it seemed that he had lost Qingyue.