Thinking about this, Qing Ge couldn't help but think that Mo You once said that she would leave this world after completing her mission.
Since Poppy can survive with another ideology, can Moyou do the same?
It's too early to think about these things now, but Moyou is as beautiful as the white moonlight, Qingge only wishes her to live well.
Qing Ge stood up and stepped on the fallen sycamore leaves on the ground and walked outside.
Jinlu Tai, gongs sounded, and Yang Hong was announcing the two sides: "Tianqi Hai, Zhong Linshan, please send people to fight."
In the Apocalypse Sea, there is an island called Nian Yue Island.
Yue Ji, a mysterious woman, appeared briefly and left for a long time, but left behind a legend.
He Xilou is the Sea King of Nian Yue Island. His wife Jie Bishuang is about to give birth to a child, so she stayed on Nian Yue Island and did not come to Mingyuan Villa.
Mu Ruge jumped onto the Golden Thread Platform, carrying the Emperor's Killing Sword on her back. Her silver hair was like a waterfall, her face was covered with a veil, and her eyes were staring at the front like cold stars.
This time in the Apocalypse Sea, someone from Nian Yue Island was sent. She was a woman in her twenties, tall, wearing smart black clothes, and a sword at her waist.
Before the woman went into battle, she faced He Xilou and King Tianqi clasped his fists: "I will definitely live up to my expectations."
He Xilou smiled and nodded.
"Nianyue Island Hairen, come and fight!"
The woman drew her sword and pointed it at Mu Ruge.
Nian Yue... When Qingge came to the side of Jinlu Tai, he heard the woman's voice and suddenly smiled.
Speaking of which, she personally chose the word "Nian Yue" and the name of the island.
Qing Ge came to Ji Yue's side and naturally held Ji Yue's hand.
The man asked with a magnetic voice: "Where are you going?"
Qingge tilted her head slightly and grinned: "I'm going to enjoy the flowers."
This woman sent by Tianqihai also has the Xuanling level. Unfortunately, she is far less powerful than Mu Ruge, but she possesses the magic weapon Wanliuhui given by King Tianqi.
The woman held a sword and fought against Mu Ruge. The silk skirts on both sides of Mu Ruge fluttered slightly, but they bypassed the sword and wrapped it around the woman's neck.
The woman felt suffocated. When she stepped back, her mouth was numb. When she looked closely, she saw that the sword in her hand was burned to ashes by the green fire, leaving only the hilt in her hand.
The green fire burned towards the face, and the woman reacted in time and split open quickly. Mu Ruge's green fire was relentless, chasing the woman like a tarsal maggot.
The woman walked swiftly on the golden thread platform, like floating clouds, dodging the green fire.
She had always been at a disadvantage, and was forced to the edge of the golden thread platform by the green fire. She was about to fall off the golden thread platform, and at the critical moment, she used the sea magic weapon 'Wanliuhui'! The woman made complicated hand seals and whispered softly.
Yin, muttered words, streams of water flowed together in the palm of the hand, wrapped around the green fire that was gaining momentum, and extinguished it! The woman gritted her teeth, her tense nerves slowly relaxed, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
When she looked towards Mu Ruge, she saw a bloodthirsty smile on Mu Ruge's beautiful eyes above the veil, staring at her like a ghost.
While looking at each other, Mu Ruge raised her hand back, grasped the handle of the knife, and then suddenly pulled it out. She stepped forward with her feet on the ground and faced the strong wind. The fierce wind swayed on both sides, and thousands of currents converged, creating streams of water.
The Jinlu Platform rises from the ground, covering the figures of Mu Ruge and the others.
The flowing water columns cover the sky and the sun, like fine lines intertwining into a large airtight network.
The big net will cover the two of them, and the water will drown Mu Ruge.
It was a wonderful battle, and everyone was staring at the golden lace stage with their hearts hanging on their shoulders.
Under the water flow, the woman's eyes were determined, and she poured in mysterious spiritual power to sacrifice the magic weapon and control the fierce water flow.
Mu Ruge was suffocated. No matter how high the spiritual level was, it could not match the power of the magic weapon! Through the spreading mist, the face became more and more blurred. Under the veil lifted by the cold wind, a cruel smile could be seen on the red lips.
smile.
While the Apocalypse woman was relaxing, Mu Ruge's figure had already rushed out of countless streams of water. She raised the emperor-killing knife high, jumped into the air, her body bent like a crescent moon, turned over, touched the sky with her feet, and glided down.
An emperor-slaying knife cut through ten thousand streams of water, splashing water as sharp as a blade. Mu Ruge dropped a knife from the sky and the Tianqi woman was unable to dodge, and was stabbed in the chest by the knife.
When Mu Ruge drew the sword, she touched the ground with the sole of her left foot, turned her body slightly to the side, flew up with her right leg, and hit Tianqi woman's lower abdomen with a whip kick.
Mu Ruge's right foot burned with a hissing green fire, destroying the Tianqi woman's Dantian and her true essence. In an instant, she was already a cripple.
He Xilou, Tianqi and his wife, as well as many cultivators who came from Tianqi Sea, were all shocked, stood up with eyes wide open, and were worried.
Apocalypse woman knelt on her knees, the whites of her eyes were bloodshot, the broken magic weapon fell to the ground, and the thousands of water waterfalls on Jinlu Tai also turned into a heavy downpour.
In the huge golden thread platform, only the lower abdomen of Tianqi woman bloomed with bloody dark red flowers, as charming as poppies.
Tianqi and his wife and He Xilou rushed to Jinlu Terrace. Villa owner Yang Hong appeared in time, and the guards of Mingyuan Villa stopped the three of them.
"The battle is not over yet. Please rest assured and don't be anxious."
Yang Hong said.
"In this competition, Tian Qihai loses. Let him be released."
Mrs. Tianqi looked at Mu Ruge coldly.
He Xilou looked at Yang Hong and sneered: "The people of Tianqihai have been deposed in public. Master Yang, how can we feel at ease and not be anxious?"
Master Yang also felt embarrassed and troubled. Mu Ruge's cruelty was beyond imagination. The original ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens was for a martial arts competition, and it ended at the last minute. Unknowingly, life and death appeared to be determined by heaven.
However, that was to kill him by mistake when the battle was getting hot, rather than to purposefully and unilaterally abuse him like now.
Tianqi woman has been deposed, but Mu Ruge is not going to let her go.
As long as they are still in the Jinlu Platform, the battle will not be decided and will continue! In front of Tianqi and his wife, Mu Ruge stepped on Tianqi woman's right knee and looked at the Dongzhou camp.
Sitting in the chair, she sang softly and twisted her feet slowly.
The woman raised her head and shouted: "Ah...ahhhhh..." What kind of pain did she go through to make her miserable and desperate cry.
Mu Ruge moved her foot and penetrated Tianqi woman's kneecap with a sword.
Qingge's pupils tightened, as if she had returned to that day when her knee was penetrated by a sharp object, and she still remembered the pain of shattering her kneecap.
Qingge closed her eyes subconsciously, hearing only the painful roar of the Tianqi woman.
Ji Yue held her hand and hugged her gently. The warmth like the spring breeze wrapped her in a soft song, dispelling the blood and fear in her memories.
Mu Ruge was probably treating a plaything, and when she had tortured her enough, she felt satisfied, and kicked the Tianqi woman in the face, sending her flying to the Golden Thread Platform.
At the same time, thousands of golden strands broke apart and turned into scattered golden light, scattering like a goddess scattering flowers.
The bloody Apocalypse woman fell to the ground, her breath was like a gossamer, and her eyes were scarlet.