I didn't expect this mask to be so powerful, it could cut off Xiyue's flesh just like that.
Blood continued to fall, and in an instant the floor was covered with Xiyue's blood stains.
Xiyue turned her head and looked at Mingri in pain. Knowing what Mingri was thinking, she immediately turned around and shouted to Xuan Ye.
"Let's go... hurry up..."
Xuan Ye was also in great pain. The mask tried its best to dig into his face, just like a knife piercing his own face. But if they were separated at this moment, this pain...
Not caring so much, he suddenly reached out and hugged Xiyue. With a wave of his cloak, their bodies suddenly disappeared.
…
Tomorrow raised his hand and weaved a ray of light. When he pushed it out, the invisible Xiyue and Xuan Ye appeared in the dark sky. Tomorrow flew towards them, but they were blocked.
"Xi'er..."
"I've made you suffer."
Tomorrow I looked up at Xiyue, my eyes filled with pain.
"ah……"
Xiyue clutched the mask on Xuan Ye's face tightly, and the severe pain made Xuan Ye howl uncontrollably.
for a time,
In the sky above the demon world, earth-shattering howls of pain continued to be heard, but the mask was the only one who desperately moved forward...
Xuan Ye was in so much pain that he couldn't even see clearly. In a daze, he seemed to see that the mask had cut off Xiyue's arm until even the bones were visible, and Xiyue was about to faint.
Looking at Xiyue who was bleeding openly for herself, Xuan Ye's mood was extremely complicated at this moment. He bit his red lip and let the blood overflow and drip into Xiyue's mouth.
The demonic energy made Xiyue's spirit instantly improve. Her eyes widened, and while she was gasping for air, Xiyue looked at her hand that had been cut to the point of breaking the bones, and tears kept falling.
it hurts,
Sharp knives kept cutting at each other, each time digging out a piece of flesh, and blood sprayed on their bodies and on their masks.
"Murong Xiyue, why are you doing this?"
Xuan Ye looked at Xiyue, whose hand had been cut off and her bones had fallen into the demon world, and started to cry out in pain. If this must be the case, then let the mask stay, let her stay.
"Xuan Ye, don't give up, think of a way to push her out, hurry up..."
Xiyue looked at one of her hands, which was almost unable to hold it, almost unable to hold it.
"If you give up, I won't let you go, I will kill you with my own hands."
Looking at Xuan Ye, whose eyes were full of complexity, Xiyue was in pain, word after word spilled out, and then Xuan Ye's eyes brightened, she hugged Xiyue tightly with both hands, and slowly closed her eyes.
The demonic energy was strong, and a black mist enveloped him and Xiyue.
Xiyue bit her red lips tightly and smelled the smell of blood emanating from her body. She knew that her body was already stained red by blood at this moment.
She could endure the pain that ordinary people couldn't endure. She admired herself so much.
Murong Xiyue,
In the end, he can do what ordinary people cannot.
mask,
You can't beat me.
Even if there is only one hand left, even if there is only one finger left.
The mask felt the huge thrust coming out of Xuan Ye's body, and he screamed suddenly. A green figure suddenly floated up from the mask, turned into a ghost, and roared towards Xiyue.
Xiyue, who was sweating profusely and about to faint, was frightened by her, but she regained consciousness, panting heavily, and said to the mask.
"You can't fight me. Leave. You still have a way to live. Otherwise, you can only die."