The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father Chapter 5118: Guardian at all costs (2)

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This is the decision of the third brother, and it is also a gamble for the entire Xiaoyaomen.

Mu Yan closed her eyes, instead of participating in the battle, she sat on the floor and plucked the strings.

The battle is so cruel.

Luoyu fell down.

Ling Yusheng’s Dantian Mingyin Shengyan burned.

Qin Jiu's body was split inch by inch, and the scorched internal organs dripped out of the hole.

They die in different ways.

The same thing is that everyone ran into Luo Yunxiao's attack and chose to die.

The same thing is that before death, they all shouted out the sentence with their last strength: "Little Master, we...wait for you to go home."

Mu Yan felt tears streaming down her eyes.

There was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

But she didn't stop playing the piano, and the blood from her fingertips stained the strings red.

It seems that because of this, the melodious piano sound is filled with inexplicable sadness and desolation.

This life will live this night, and will live forever.

We are the Xiaoyaomen, the Xiaoyaomen who will never leave and live and die together.

Yun Ruohan looked down at the long sword that pierced his chest. The black and red flames burned his body and soul little by little.

The piercing pain made his lips pale and blue.

But there was a light and gentle smile on his face, and he whispered: "Little Master, Xiaoyaomen is not your nightmare... If you were enchanted because of us, then please also... …Come back!"

"No matter what you become, you are our little uncle..."

"Xiaoyaomen is your forever home."

Mingyin Shengyan curled up, completely swallowing Yun Ruohan's vitality.

But Luo Yunxiao did not take back the natal sword in his hand, but allowed Mingyin Shengyan to burn the few natal swords left.

A pair of sword eyebrows slowly wrinkled, and there was a puzzled expression in the scarlet pupils.

Because these people were not murdered.

Each of the five people at the Xiaoyao Gate crashed into him and died in his hands.

Why?

Just to say to him: Little Master, we are waiting for you to go home.

Do they think that this will awaken Luo Yunxiao's soul?

It's ridiculous!

"Luo Yunxiao" wanted to show a mocking smile, but suddenly felt that there was some hot and humid liquid flowing out of his eye sockets.

He reached out and touched his face, his palms wet.

Tears?

He was in tears?

How is this possible? He is heartless and ruthless, without love and desire, only the evil demon of hatred is left!

Swish——!

At this moment, a black arrow flew towards him.

Luo Yunxiao grabbed it casually, and the arrow soaked in the power of the curse had turned into powder in his hand.

The irritability in his heart was suddenly ignited by this arrow at this moment.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, already clasping Chu Moli's throat, and grabbing him in front of him.

Luo Yunxiao looked at him coldly: "What are you doing? Do you think it would be useful to do these tricks? I say it again, Luo Yunxiao's soul has long disappeared, and you are just useless doing this."

On Chu Moli’s pale face, a smile slowly appeared, "Little Master, do you remember? At this time, what I shot was not one arrow, but two arrows."

Luo Yunxiao frowned, suddenly turned his head to look in Mu Yan's direction.

I saw an arrow hovering in front of her, spinning quickly.

A fibrin hand covered with blood, grabbed the arrow in his hand, and slowly sucked it into his palm.