when--!

Swords intersect.

The demon would crush the demon lord, making Muyan feel as if her internal organs were being violently mixed into a ball.

She spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But despite this, the steps of the three people in Wuzhuang were not blocked at all.

From the beginning of the Tianmei Palace battle, Wen Zhe had already implanted "instructions" in the minds of the three of them.

That is to kill Chu Moli!

Yes!

Wen Zhe knew very well that even the demon princess was expected by her master.

No matter how strong the other members of Xiaoyaomen are, they still need room to grow.

But only this Chu Moli, his mastery of curses has far surpassed anyone in the world.

Wen Zhe had a hunch in his heart that as long as he was around, he would just stay with Kagura Master Yu Nijun Muyan.

One day, they will become a serious nuisance to their master.

Let their great cause that they have been planning for thousands of years come to nothing.

Wenzhe is afraid of his master, but also of death and punishment.

But for thousands of years, he has followed his master and is full of admiration and awe for that mysterious and powerful man.

At the last moment of his life, he suddenly gave up.

Even if he is annihilated by flying ashes and falls into reincarnation forever, he will still get rid of this hidden danger for his master.

Wu Qian is the fastest among the three.

When he threw himself in front of Chu Moli, the man who had been holding the book and flipping through each page finally slowly raised his head.

There was no fear or panic in his eyes, only the silence and vicissitudes that seemed to be eternal.

It was as if he had never belonged to this world, lonely and out of place.

Wuqiao's dead eyes burst out with a strange light.

The magic core on his chest suddenly rotated at high speed.

"No, that's the magic core about to explode!! Get out of the way!!"

The faces of Elder Minwei and others who rushed over changed greatly.

Bang--!

There was a loud noise, and Wu Qian's body was shattered into pieces.

The strong air wave made the entire Tianmei Palace violently turbulent.

Everyone's hearts suddenly lifted.

Is Chu Moli dead?

"Miss Jun——!!"

"Your Highness Princess——!!"

"Little Junior Sister——!!!"

In front of Chu Moli, the thin girl stood proudly.

Around her body, there are seven Qijuezi swords.

The long sword buzzed and the power of law surged, forming a natural protective shield to firmly protect Chu Moli.

But when the magic core exploded, the residual power completely dissipated.

Muyan's body, which was as strong as a powerful weapon, could no longer hold on and slowly fell down.

Blood gushed out from every inch of her skin, dyeing her moon-white clothes red.

Chu Moli stared at Muyan blankly. For a moment, the vicissitudes of life and silence in his eyes turned into astonishment.

"Why?"

He asked softly, as if asking, but also as if whispering to himself: "Why do you do this...little junior sister!"

You know I won't die!

Such an explosion cannot kill me.

At most, at most it's just...

When Muyan was about to fall, she suddenly used the Qijue Sword to support her body.

However, Wen Zhe's killer move was not over yet.

Yan Yue, Wu Zhuang, and several other controlled demons rushed to Chu Mo Li's side.

Helian Xianyue's magic core exploded at a speed that Muyan couldn't react to.

But this time, Chu Moli was still not hurt.

Because Ling Yusheng directly tore apart the space and rushed to Chu Moli's side.

With his flesh and blood, he desperately blocked the self-destruction attack for him.
Chapter completed!