Muyan was stunned and blurted out: "Qi Xiaohuang, have you regained your consciousness?"

Qihuang almost lost his temper and died.

Emotionally, he had been struggling for a long time whether he should believe this woman. In his eyes, he actually lost his mind?!

Qihuang ignored her and gritted his teeth and said, "Let me ask you, how do you kill the other half of my soul?"

Muyan thought for a moment and said, "Where is the World-Destroying Half-Soul now? Is it inside your body? Qihuang, can you pull it out?"

God brought it out!

You are a dog walker!

Qihuang almost rolled his eyes, "I don't know, and I can't help it. But..."

He paused and then said in a deep voice: "My soul should be completely integrated."

Otherwise, he would not completely remember what happened a hundred thousand years ago.

Nor would he sincerely want to kill everyone in the world, including Jun Muyan and Xiaobao, at that moment.

Qihuang looked deeply at Muyan: "Maybe after a while, I won't be who I am."

Muyan hooked her fingers: "Then don't wait for a while, you ask him to come out now, and I will chat with him."

Qihuang was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Jun Muyan, you are driving me away! Do you dislike me?!"

Muyan rolled her eyes: "You can't take your half-soul out for a walk, and you can't kill it yourself, so what can I do? Wait for the door of the sky to open to take out all the spiritual energy on Yanwu Continent.

Devour it all?"

"Qi Xiaohuang, stop making trouble. Obediently release the other half soul and finish calculating the general ledger so that I can go and rest."

Qihuang: "..."

Damn it, is it too late for him to change his mind and kill this woman now?!

Qihuang took a deep breath and sneered: "Jun Muyan, you are speaking nicely now, but in a moment, even if you are given a chance, can you really kill my half-soul? Are you really..."

Qihuang's voice suddenly stopped.

The boy's voice, which was originally clear and clear, became slightly deeper in an instant.

"Can you really do it?"

Muyan's eyes suddenly darkened.

Qihuang's body was seen shaking, and his eyes gradually lost focus.

Beside him, another figure slowly condensed into shape.

Her silver hair is like the bright moon, and her blood-red eyes are like red lotuses.

The people in Mo Shang are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.

Even though she was mentally prepared, the moment she saw this figure clearly, Muyan's hand holding the sword hilt still trembled slightly.

He murmured subconsciously: "Uncle Junior..."

Qihuang's eyes were completely out of focus, and his body stood in place like a stiff puppet, motionless and still looming.

Next to him, Luo Yunxiao, who had silver hair and bloody eyes, looked at Muyan with a calm expression and said, "I heard everything you just said. Now that you have made a decision, don't hesitate or hesitate.

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The man stretched out his slender jade-like fingers, and a green sword slowly appeared in his palm.

As if sensing Muyan's presence, the green long sword made a buzzing sound and tried to fly towards Muyan.

This is [Long Yuan Sword], one of Luo Yunxiao's twelve natal swords.

Once upon a time, Luo Yunxiao put the [Long Yuan Sword] in Muyan's place to nurture it in order to protect Muyan and help her condense the sword's heart.

Therefore, [Long Yuan Sword] merged with Mu Yan's Qijue Sword Qi, and instinctively got close to her, treating her as her second master.
Chapter completed!