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Chapter 123 Mysterious Man

The golden energy continuously merged into Qian Renxue's body, and the six angel wings unfolded behind her turned into a brilliant golden color, and then, as if blooming, three pairs of golden wings spread out again!

The dizziness caused by the mental shock disappeared, and Qian Daoliu, who regained consciousness at this time, saw the twelve-winged angel in the sky, but the current twelve-winged angel was not Mu Yu, but his granddaughter, Qian Renxue.

"Could it be me who was wrong..."

Staring blankly at the scene in front of him, Qian Daoliu still clearly remembered that when the holy angel sword stabbed at Mu Yu, Mu Yu, who obviously had a chance to avoid it, chose to bear it.

If he has no interest in inheriting the gods, if he really wants to do it for Qian Renxue, if they really want to be together...

Qian Daoliu's face showed a look of struggle. After all, it was his obsession with the gods that made him want to kill Mu Yu at all costs.

hum!The golden twelve-winged angel wings were fully unfolded, and at this moment, Qian Renxue, who had transformed into a twelve-winged angel, swooped down instantly, rushing towards the remnant body with endless light.

call……

When Mu Yu was about to fall to the ground, a golden light enveloped him, just like what he had done for someone.

Gently catching Mu Yu's blood-stained body, Qian Renxue hugged him tightly with infinite grief and sorrow in her eyes.

There was no heartbeat, no breathing, and Mu Yu's body at this time was already icy cold, without any signs of life.

Qian Renxue didn't say anything else. She became extremely sensitive to life as a twelve-winged angel, but no matter how she sensed it, she couldn't feel any breath of life.

Why is this ending...

Drops of crystal clear tears fell on Mu Yu's face, Qian Renxue still couldn't help crying.

But what she didn't know was that the light blue vertical pupil pattern suddenly flashed between Mu Yu's eyebrows, and there was a sharp sound of breaking wind!

Boom!
A golden sword was fixed in mid-air, and the sword pointed at the person behind Qian Renxue, a person wearing a white bone mask and a long robe.

The mask on his face exudes the breath of soul bones, and his white robe looks spotless, and between his eyebrows, there is a bright blue vertical pupil pattern.

The mysterious person who appeared at this moment was a clone of Tang Mu. He knew that Mu Yu was fighting Qian Daoliu, but he never thought that Mu Yu would make such a choice.

"who are you?"

It was Qian Daoliu who controlled the holy angel sword, but when the holy angel sword was immobilized, he found that his sword could not be retracted.

Tang Mu didn't speak, he just looked at the holy angel sword fixed in the air in front of him, and then stretched out his hand!

This is the first time Tang Mu has seen an artifact, and it seems that he wants to snatch this artifact from the angel god!

hum...

Qian Daoliu kept gathering his spirit and wanted to take back the Angelic Sword, but the space around the Heavenly Sword had been firmly imprisoned by some kind of force, making it impossible for him to take it back.

"Stop!" Seeing that the angel's holy sword was about to be taken away, Qian Daoliu yelled suddenly.

That angel holy sword is the key to becoming an angel god. If it falls into the hands of others, then even if the angel family owns the place of inheritance of the angel god, it will not be able to inherit the angel god.

The bright seraph's imprint lit up between Qian Daoliu's eyebrows, and the immobilized holy sword of the angel began to brighten, emitting bursts of buzzing sounds.

hum...

The angel holy sword turned into a stream of light and flew away, and instantly flew to Qian Daoliu's side, suspended in the air.

Tang Mu didn't regret seeing the angel's holy sword flying away, he was just curious to see the angel's artifact.

At this time, Tang Mu stepped lightly in the air, and immediately walked towards Qian Renxue and Mu Yu.

"Give him to me." Looking at Mu Yu who was being hugged by Qian Renxue, Tang Mu suddenly said in a deep voice.

Qian Renxue was still hugging Mu Yu tightly, with tears on her face, "Who are you to him?"

"Me?" The cold mask blocked Tang Mu's expression, but he just said indifferently: "I am the person who understands him best in this world."

It is not difficult for Tang Mu to understand Mu Yu's sub-personality. Although he was surprised by Mu Yu's decision, it is not difficult to understand.

The people who knew him best...

Hearing Tang Mu's words, Qian Renxue fell into a icy state. She had never heard of Mu Yu mentioning herself, and she just helped her silently.

"He's dead, you can't do anything with your strength." Tang Mu continued.

But at this moment, Qian Renxue hugged Mu Yu with both hands, wanting to take Mu Yu away.

Just as the twelve angel wings behind her flapped, the weight in her hand suddenly lightened, and there was nothing left.

At the same time, a person appeared out of nowhere in front of Tang Mu, and that was Mu Yu who was in Qian Renxue's arms before.

"Give him back to me!"

The wings of the twelve angels flapped at the same time, Qian Renxue condensed a long sword in her hand, and slashed at Tang Mu who was wearing a white bone mask.

thump...

An invisible space barrier blocked Qian Renxue, preventing her from taking a step forward.

"He doesn't belong to you, Qian Renxue." Tang Mu wearing a mask looked very cold, and then used a force of space to support Mu Yu in front of him.

A space crack appeared behind Tang Mu, he ignored Qian Renxue who was constantly bombarding the space barrier behind him, and took Mu Yu to step in.

After Tang Mu walked into the space crack, the space barrier he released also disappeared, but at this time Qian Renxue did not rush to the place where Mu Yu disappeared, and went to pursue Mu Yu.

She knew very well that what Tang Mu said was right, but she just couldn't be reconciled. Mu Yu's death was the most painful for her...

After the fierce battle, there were only two people left in a messy forest, and at this moment, Qian Daoliu on the ground looked extremely old.

"Cher..."

Qian Daoliu's voice sounded from the side, but there were no tears on Qian Renxue's face, instead it became indifferent and indifferent.

She would not hate Qian Daoliu, even Mu Yu never hated anyone at the last moment, and even gave everything to Qian Renxue, she knew that even if Mu Yu was still alive, she probably wouldn't want to see so myself.

The twelve angel wings behind him spread out, and Qian Renxue disappeared into the distance in just an instant.

Seeing Qian Renxue leave silently, Qian Daoliu sighed heavily, and said to himself: "I'm sorry Xue'er, the wrong person is me, you are different from me, but I separated you. Now the angel god treats you The test is nothing, but I will continue to help you until you become an angel god, so that I may be able to redeem the mistakes I have made."

Qian Daoliu looked at the empty sky for a long time, and his face became more haggard at this time, as if he had aged a little suddenly.

The price of trying out the Holy Angel Sword forcibly is his life. His lifespan is almost at the end, but now he is consuming his life and borrowing the power of the Holy Angel Sword, reducing the time he has left by a bit.

After a while, Qian Daoliu withdrew the angel's holy sword, and finally disappeared into the forest.

(End of this chapter)