Quick Transmigration Beauty is a bit demon

Chapter 97
Mu Luo's current appearance does not have the original posture of the breeze, with black hair scattered, and his ferocious face trying to maintain an elegant posture, twisted and stiff.

Several elders didn't take advantage of holding the artifact.

Shu Yang took a few steps back, avoiding Xianzi's extended hand, and said lightly: "I don't mind my own business."

Xianzi's raised hand froze, remembering what she said before.

"I was wrong, please help me, I don't want to go with him."

"Muluo Immortal Venerable, your beloved disciple doesn't want to go with you."

Xianzi's eyes widened, she turned her head in horror, and saw Mu Luo looking at her from afar.

Cold, crazy, and murderous.

"No...it's not."

Xianzi wanted to deny it, but found that Muluo had already set her eyes on several elders.

Several elders peeped at each other, and felt a little uneasy when they sensed the riot of Mu Luo's breath, and they felt a little relieved when they clenched the artifact in their hands.

"You! Yu Shuyang! You are so cruel!"

Xianzi was lying on her stomach. When she looked up at Shu Yang, Shu Yang could clearly see the dirt in her nostrils and the corners of her eyes.

so dirty...so disgusting...

Shu Yang turned her head away, although she didn't see Xianzi's resentful eyes, but Shu Yang couldn't ignore the strong malice.

"You said this yourself, I just conveyed it."

Shu Yang's fingers moved slightly, and Mu Luo's body froze for a moment. At this moment, countless attacks came from all directions.

"Puff... puff puff..."

The sword entered the body and blood spurted out, and Mu Luo's body fell from a height like a leaking balloon.

Shu Yang withdrew his hand and put away the smile on his face, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xianzi's expression of relief.

Human emotions...how should I put it...is a very strange thing. Sometimes it is tough and invincible, and sometimes it is fragile and vulnerable.

"Master!"

Xianzi stood up, staggered and ran towards Muluo.

"Take him away."

Several elders also fell down one after another and directly trapped Mu Luo with their fairy weapons. Before Xianzi could get close to Mu Luo, she was blown away with a wave of his hand.

Shu Yang: ...

Shu Yang took a few steps back, turning a blind eye to Xianzi who was vomiting blood in front of her, Yu Zushenglian disappeared in Xianzi's gradually blurred vision.

"What's your order, Miss Yu?"

The elders had a very good attitude towards Shu Yang. Seeing Shu Yang approaching, they moved aside so that Shu Yang could see clearly the wood falling in the middle.

Mu Luo was covered in blood, his white clothes had been dyed dark red, his jet-black hair was glued together with blood, and he looked withered like an old man.

Muluo drooped his eyelids, staring at the blood on the ground, his whole body was filled with dead silence.The moment Shu Yang approached, Mu Luo suddenly burst out with astonishing murderous intent.

Shu Yang let him pinch her neck, the lack of oxygen instantly made Shu Yang's face flushed, and gradually turned blue when he caught it.

Mingyan's innocent smile and those pure-colored pupils made Mu Luo stunned. Thinking of the thin little ball when he first picked up the girl in his hand, the strength in his hand involuntarily relaxed a little.

Suddenly, Mu Luo didn't know what to think of, and the strength in his hands suddenly increased.

"It's all you! It's all you! I obviously did it! Why don't you die! Why are you still alive!"

Mu Luo's expression was crazy, and Shu Yang's hand was placed behind Mu Luo's back until the trachea ruptured and the cervical spine was dislocated, Shu Yang's hand finally pressed down.

"what!"

With a scream, the hand on the neck disappeared. Shu Yang held down his neck with one hand and straightened the bone back. The broken throat was gradually repaired, but the pain of the misaligned bone did not disappear.

(End of this chapter)