"This is very dangerous, you must leave immediately."
He pushed her away gently, held her hand, and said with a solemn expression, "I will send you away now."
The red waves rolled in the sky, and more and more people were killed and injured. Whether they were demons or immortals, they were all red-eyed. Their eyes were red, their bodies were stained with blood, and their hair was disheveled. They looked like they had become demons.
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She raised her head and was about to speak when a ray of light struck from above. The dazzling light made her slightly squint her eyes. The purple light struck towards Lan Qingyue. She was startled, wanting to warn him of the danger behind her. She opened her lips slightly, but saw
A person flew out of the purple light, only one meter away from Lan Qingyue. The cold sword in his hand gathered huge spiritual power, and at lightning speed, it pierced his back...
She was so frightened that she didn't think about anything. She instinctively pushed him away, "Danger."[
Lan Qingyue reacted quickly, took the sword and was about to block it, but she didn't expect Mu Lingyue to run in front of him, and the sword that was meant to block the enemy penetrated deeply into her body.
"ah..."
The sword...pierced straight into her heart.
It penetrated her body in an instant, and she immediately reached out to cover her mouth, blood still flowing out from between her fingers.
"Lingyue."
Lan Qingyue looked at the sword in her hand in horror, unable to believe that he had stabbed the sword into her body with his own hands again.
This time, it's different from last time.
He tried his best.
The sword that penetrated her body...condensed his powerful magic power.
He froze, standing stupidly above the clouds.
Blood flowed out of her body and soon dyed his sword red.
The demon sword that had sucked in the blood became even colder, and she shed more and more blood, all of which was sucked into the demon sword.
Her face became paler and paler, her whole body was trembling with pain, and all her practice turned into little bits of white light as the blood flowed from her chest, filling the dark sky.
"Lingyue."
Lan Qingyue shouted in horror.
Mu Lingyue weakly squeezed out a wry smile, her body went limp and she couldn't hold it up any longer. She fell headlong into the clouds and quickly fell to the ground.
He hurriedly chased after her, trying to catch her body, but the attacker wanted to take the opportunity to attack him quietly.
He turned his head, the red clouds rolled in his angry eyes, and the murderous intent appeared in the strange red eyes. The red evil energy surrounding him became stronger in an instant. He stretched out his five fingers and grabbed the attacker's neck, and twisted it hard.
After the shrill scream, the attacker's head and body were separated, and the head with wide eyes was shattered into pieces in Lan Qingyue's palm.
The demonic energy condensed into red gas in his palms, and he flew down into the clouds. The demonic energy in his palms was like a net that caught Mu Lingyue, who was descending rapidly, and brought Mu Lingyue to fly in front of him. [
Lan Qingyue hurriedly remembered her, trying her best to instill magic power into her body. Looking at her little face that was still losing all color, the fear in her heart was like a dense web, trapping him in it, getting tighter and tighter...
The input magic power was completely useless, her breath became weaker and weaker, and her body gradually became colder...
He killed her with his own hands...
It was he who once again stabbed the sword into her body. His heart was as sharp as a knife, and he hugged her body tightly. He was so panicked that he didn't know what to do. He called her name over and over again, "Lingyue, Lingyue,