Immersed in the joy of meeting again after a long separation, Meng Zirou did not feel the murderous aura surrounding her body. It wasn't until something strange came from her abdomen that she slowly straightened up and looked down. An ordinary fruit knife was inserted into the left abdomen.
But the handle of the knife was tightly held in solemn hands.
Meng Zirou took a step back in disbelief. As her body moved, the knife was pulled out. No blood flowed out, and the wound was slowly healing.
How can a body that has been cultivated into a demon be damaged by a mortal weapon? But why does it hurt so much? The wound is clearly in the abdomen, why does the chest feel like it is torn? Something is pressing on me.
, so heavy, why can’t I use any strength? Why can’t I hear the “pengpeng” heartbeat, but feel like my heart has been hollowed out, and I can’t breathe? Is it really broken?
"Are you really a demon?" The voice was as calm as dead water, but it was full of despair. His solemn eyes looked at the woman in front of him without anger or anger. He only felt a trance and the last hope was shattered. Immortal Demon Shu
On the road, meeting again is an enemy!
——"Why do you want to kill my mother? Why do you want to kill my two junior brothers? Why do you want to kill so many people in Yongle Hall? Why don't you even let our daughter go? You are a crazy witch!"
As the tone rose, angry flames spewed out from Zhuang Yan's eyes: "Remember, Zhuang Yan is dead. The only one alive now is Li Mubai, Qing Lingzi from the immortal world. He came to the mortal world just to get rid of you, a purple man."
Hitomi. Let’s do it!”
Saying, solemnly, no, Li Mubai unfolded his body, took two steps back, and a lightsaber sprouted out of his hand, stabbing Meng Zirou's chest.
Looking at the approaching sword edge, Meng Zirou seemed stupid. She didn't resist, dodge, or even move at all. She just stood quietly, looking at the angry man, her purple eyes filled with empty sadness.
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"Stop~!" Lu Xiao, who came in a hurry, looked at the familiar scene in front of him and couldn't help shouting. Indeed, the same scene, the same characters, the same actions, the nightmare scene more than three hundred years ago was staged again.
He would never allow the same ending to happen again.
Jumping up, Lu Xiao hugged Meng Zirou tightly in his arms, crossed his hands to protect her chest, and flew backwards with his whole body.
Even though he was as fast as lightning and the distance was too close, Lu Xiao's arm was still pierced by the sharp sword tip, and blood suddenly flowed out. Meng Zirou in his arms did not seem to see the flying blood rain, and remained numb.
His big eyes were still looking at Li Mubai in disbelief, as if he didn't believe that he would really do something to her.
Without making the slightest pause, Lu Xiao endured the severe pain, hugged Meng Zirou and quickly retreated to a safe area, then let go of his hand and yelled angrily: "Are you crazy? Why don't you know how to dodge? Do you think he still has it?
Do you have the slightest pity for you? You were killed by him once more than three hundred years ago. Don't you think it's not enough? You have to die in his hands again before you are willing to die------"
For the first time, Lu Xiao was furious at the woman he loved.
Is it worth giving up your life for a man? He doesn’t love you anymore. He has made a clear choice between love and responsibility. Don’t you understand? Why don’t you cherish yourself so much? Your life is mine.
You gave it away so easily after all your hard work? Did you wait for me for more than three hundred years just to let me witness your tragic death again?
Looking at the furious Lu Xiao in horror, Meng Zirou's eyes suddenly became shiny: shock, despair, sadness and disbelief.
Are you kidding? My beloved husband was actually the murderer who killed me more than three hundred years ago! Now, because he was forced to become a demon, he has become a sworn enemy!
Retribution? You have to endure such a bad relationship. Two people who obviously cannot be together fall in love, get married and have children, and then are torn apart abruptly. Their families are ruined and they turn into enemies!
This is the law of nature, is this cause and effect? Well, since you want to be my enemy, why should I continue to struggle in vain? Today I will let you see the true strength of the purple-eyed girl------
Turning around to block Lu Xiao, Meng Zirou looked coldly at the three people who were about to make a move. Without saying a word, she directly used her spiritual power to transform the fierce flames into a burning python, screaming and rushing towards the enemy.
Liu Muyao was shocked. A turbulent water column appeared out of thin air, intending to extinguish the approaching fire python, but it only slowed down its attack speed. After a while, it was completely evaporated, and the fire python came up again. However,
This brief pause gave the three of them time to dodge.
After barely escaping the attack, Liu Muyao flew up and stood in the air, recited a spell, turned steam into ice, and slammed into the fire python that attacked Zheng Mufeng. With a scream, the fire python was instantly extinguished and turned into a pool of dirty blood.
It disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the broken ice cubes scattered all over the ground.
Slowly falling down, Liu Muyao and Zheng Mufeng revealed their weapons - the gleaming ice sword and the black Musk Moon Divine Bow. They stood behind Li Mubai with a sneer, and the three of them launched an attack on Meng Zirou.
Before a few people could get closer, a chaotic sound of wind accompanied by scolding sounded, and the Xianyu people who were following them appeared one after another.
Seeing Lu Xiao's arm that was still bleeding, Xianyu was furious. The snake whip in his hand looked like it had eyes, and he whipped it hard at Li Mubai, who was at the front, but was dodged by Li Mubai deftly. But Zheng Mufeng, who was following closely behind,
He was not so lucky. The tail of the whip fell mercilessly on his face with a strong wind. His fair face was suddenly beaten to pieces, and the wounds were deep enough to reveal the bones.
The burning pain made Zheng Mufeng furious. He was about to take a bow and shoot an arrow to kill Xianyu, but Liu Muyao reached out to hold him back. He looked at the people who suddenly appeared on the opposite side, and then glanced at the wounds on Zheng Mufeng's face.
He stretched out his hand, and a jade bottle like gelatin appeared in his palm.
After opening it, the light pink gas slowly floated out. Liu Muyao brought the jade bottle close to Zheng Mufeng's face and shook it a few times. The wound began to heal slowly, and after a while, only a flesh-red scar remained.
Looking at the surprised eyes of everyone on the other side, Liu Muyao secretly smiled proudly. But her face remained calm, she turned around gracefully, looked at Lu Xiao's still bleeding arm with a smile, and said calmly: "What it feels like to be stabbed by a lightsaber.
Isn't it uncomfortable? If this kind of wound is not treated early, it will not only be very painful, but will also keep burning the surrounding skin. If you didn't use your spiritual power to restrain it, your arm would have been useless long ago. I have a magic medicine here, I think
Don’t want to try?”
Just as Xianyu was about to speak, Lu Xiao smiled and said, "You are so kind, you even want to save me, a demon!"
——"God has the virtue of good life, and those of us who are cultivating immortals must naturally keep this in mind. However, I have a small request!"
——"Request? So polite? Then ask the girl to tell you!"
——"I hope Miss Meng can hand over the earth spirit."
——"What if I say no?"
——"Then there's nothing I can do to help."
——"Come on, it's up to you, don't be so mysterious in front of me."
Lu Xiao shook his head with a smile and looked at Liu Muyao sarcastically: "Your bottle of so-called elixir is just a light elixir commonly used by Xiaoyao Palace masters against enemies. Its effect is only to temporarily heal the wound and will not affect the subsequent fight.
.However, after two hours, the wound will open on its own. Not only will the pain double, but the injury will become more serious. This medicine is only available to those who are favored by the True Lord of Six Paths, so few people know about it."
Looking at Liu Muyao who looked stunned, Lu Xiao continued with disdain: "Let me teach you what is the best way to treat lightsaber injuries."
As he said that, Lu Xiao picked up a huge ice cube on the ground and pressed it directly on the wound. There was a "sizzling" sound, and bursts of white water vapor emerged from the ice cube, and its size became smaller and smaller.
It was roasted and melted quickly.
Lu Xiao pursed his lips tightly, his handsome face twitched slightly, and his body trembled uncontrollably, obviously enduring huge pain.
When the white water vapor stopped rising, Lu Xiao threw away the remaining small ice slag and shook his injured arm nonchalantly: "Look, the bleeding has stopped. Simple and effective. Liu Dao is really old.
Even a scheming woman like you would be accepted as a disciple, and you still value her so much, it seems that Xiaoyao Palace really has no successor!"