The people in the maze suddenly opened their eyes, their eyes were clear, and they walked out.Bai Fan was both surprised and delighted: "Brother, it's great that you came out!"

At this moment, Su Bai was still thinking about the scene he saw in the maze, and with complicated emotions, he nodded slightly, "I'm worrying you, is Qingjue okay?"

Several people were silent, Ye Ming hesitated and said, "I'm afraid the situation is not good."

Su Bai looked over, and saw that Mu Qingjue gritted his teeth and fought with Feng Wuqing, both of them had injuries of varying degrees.The bone-eating flowers in the pool seemed to be alive one by one, and the vine roots quickly crawled out of the water, densely covering the entire stone room, and continuously extending into the air, trying to wrap Mu Qingjue around.These are veritable piranhas, if you get entangled by them, your soul will definitely be damaged.

Bai Fan and the others sacrificed their magic weapons and chopped the Bone Eater flowers desperately, but those fallen flowers and leaves seemed to be alive, and quickly ran back to the pool, where they were sucked by other Bone Eaters and merged into one body. What everyone did was useless.

Mo Yan pinched his fingertips and cast the Fiery Curse. The raging fire burned quickly, but he saw that the bone-biting bones showed no fear, and the flames became smaller and smaller until they disappeared.

Mu Qingjue and Feng Wuqing were in the midst of a fight, when suddenly a bone-biting vine entangled his feet, and the sharp thorns pierced into the flesh, and he could clearly feel the vines shaking excitedly and absorbing his cultivation, Mu Qingjue swung his sword and chopped Feng Wuqing chanted a curse to remove the bone bites, and those bone bites instantly grew wildly.

"Use Samadhi True Fire!"

Hearing Su Bai's reminder, Mu Qingjue immediately took out the Samadhi True Fire from the Good Fortune Cauldron and ignited the vines. Ye Ming and the others summoned the flying magic weapon and flew into the air to avoid the flames. Su Bai's cultivation base was imprisoned and he had to ride with Bai Fan sword.The fire spread rapidly, Feng Wuqing took out a white porcelain bottle and wanted to purify water in it, but Mu Qingjue would let him do so, and attacked with a sword in his eyes.

Wherever the flames went, countless ashes were left on the ground. Seeing that the situation was not good, Bone Eater retreated to the pool, and did not dare to go forward easily.

As soon as Su Bai heaved a sigh of relief, he saw Feng Wuqing take out a gloomy black iron sword. The blade was narrow and deep, with a faint blue light. The sword is too hostile, and blood will always be seen every time it is unsheathed.

As soon as the sword was sacrificed, Mu Qingjue felt a chill rush towards his face, and he seemed to be haunted by evil spirits. He stared at the sword, knowing that there must be something strange in it, so he slashed at Feng Wuqing who was holding the sword. Hands are ruthless and old.

Feng Wuqing smiled strangely, rubbed his fingers lightly on Zhanhun, raised his hand, and Zhanhun went straight out, hanging in the air, dancing around its master, forming a light curtain, dense and opaque, blocking all of Mu Qingjue's attacks Outside, two swords were fighting in the air, it was inseparable, and only the sound of gold and jade clashing could be heard in my ears.

Su Bai knew Feng Wuqing well, he knew that his thoughts were extreme, and because the original book had a history of attacking Mu Qingjue, he was extremely wary of him.Probably because Su Bai's gaze was too straightforward, Feng Wuqing seemed to have sensed it, and retreated to Su Bai's side, suddenly shot him captive to him, stood still on the ground and smiled at him: "Why, but Scared?" The tone was gentle and affectionate.

Su Bai took a deep look at him, although this person is bad, but he really cares about the "beauties" who are pleasing to the eye, if he can change his perverted habit, there must be a girl throwing himself into his arms.

Feng Wuqing's fingertips kept moving, and the Battle Soul Sword became more courageous as it fought, blocking Mu Qingjue a few steps away, making it difficult to get close.Feng Wuqing suddenly raised his hand to straighten Su Bai's hair, and said with a smile, "Hurry up, your body won't wait too long..."

"What?" Seeing his strange expression, Su Bai couldn't help asking, what does this mean, and what's wrong with my body?His heart moved slightly, and he always felt that Feng Wuqing's expression was very complicated when he said this sentence, as if there was a trace of pity and bewilderment?

Countless black shadows suddenly appeared in the battle soul sword surrounding Mu Qingjue, hideous and ugly, and they bared their teeth and claws at him and laughed strangely. The laughter was sharp and piercing, disturbing people's mind. Is it the prelude to the ruthless sneak attack in the book?

He looked sideways, and in Feng Wuqing's eyes flashed fierce determination like a beast. He pulled out the jade hairpin on his head, smiled secretly, and moved his fingertips slightly. He shot out with a sigh of relief, damn it!Su Bai rushed over, his cultivation base was imprisoned, his movements were not as good as before, he could barely throw Mu Qingjue down, and the jade hairpin came suddenly, piercing his heart with a puff.

Damn it, it hurts so much, Su Bai covered his chest with a pale face, Mu Qingjue turned pale with shock, his blood spurted out from the spiritual power riot, Kunwu felt his emotional fluctuations, and stabbed fiercely into the air with a long cry Soul Slaying, the multicolored brilliance complement each other for a moment, which is breathtaking.

"Brother, how are you?" Mu Qingjue carefully picked him up, and the warm blood at his touch instantly hurt his heart. He lowered his head in a panic, and said softly and stubbornly: "It's okay. , I'll find you a panacea, you'll be fine if you take it..."

Seeing him like this, Su Bai felt sore and astringent in his heart, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I think I can save him a little more, and I shouldn't die..."

"Senior brother!" Mu Qingjue didn't want to hear him say that word, feeling helpless and distressed, "When is this, please hold back and don't talk." As he spoke, he took out various healing pills and fed him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Ming and others surrounded him. Seeing the large bloodstains continuously spreading under Su Bai's body, his heart ached, and he hurriedly searched for a panacea.

Feng Wuqing walked over slowly, staring at the young man in Mu Qingjue's arms with complicated eyes, and said in an indescribably sad tone: "Is it worth it that you can do this for him?"

Su Bai remained silent, in the eyes of others, he had already acquiesced, Mu Qingjue's eyes were filled with tears, and the hands holding him were trembling uncontrollably, Bai Fan and the others even burst into tears, Feng Wuqing Watching quietly, the expression on his face changed several times, and he said in a very soft voice: "Unfortunately, it's too late..."

There was a pain in the heart like gouging out flesh and bone, Su Bai nestled in Mu Qingjue's arms, crying silently, does this scene feel familiar to everyone, can it be unfamiliar, it just happened in the last chapter Pass and fall!In the future, everyone will still call me Lie Gundi, thank you.

As for what Feng Wuqing said with his mouth opening and closing, I'm sorry, the wind was too strong and I didn't hear clearly, why don't you say it again?

But I heard Feng Wuqing continue to say: "...This jade hairpin is called Jiuyou, it is refined from the most yin essence in the world, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, penetrates into the human body, and absorbs the three souls and seven souls of people. Why are you doing this to deal with him?"

Mu Qingjue's eyes were full of bloodthirsty hatred: "How to save him, as long as you save him, I will let you handle it."

Su Bai rolled his eyes, and if it fell into his hands, he would have your good fruit to eat. He took a deep breath, held back the pain in his heart, and just opened his mouth, the Nine Serenity Jade Hairpin in his heart suddenly activated, and Su Bai was in pain again and again. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and in a trance, he heard a crisp bell ringing, misty and hazy. He clearly felt that the sound was right next to his ears, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

For some reason, Su Bai suddenly had some kind of ominous premonition. There was a faint voice in his heart telling him that time was running out. It seemed that he had heard that voice somewhere before. like texture.

Su Bai desperately grabbed Mu Qingjue's skirt, opened his mouth with great effort, his lips squirmed twice, and said silently: "Wait... for me to come back..."

Clearly feeling the passing of the life of the person in his arms, Mu Qingjue felt like being struck by lightning, and felt that his entire heart had been ripped away by someone. He hugged Su Bai tightly with trembling hands, and his face lost any color: " Don't go, where are you going?"

However, the outstretched hand of the person in his arms finally fell to the ground slumped, quietly, and the warm and jade-like touch gradually disappeared, replaced by biting coldness.

Unprepared, the treasure hidden in his heart suddenly shattered, piercing his heart dripping with blood. Mu Qingjue held the man's cold body in a daze. After a while, he finally came back to his senses, his eyes were red and his body was shaking. , bowed his head and tenderly kissed the boy in his arms, and uttered two inaudible words with difficulty: "Senior brother..."

Mo Yan and the others had red eyes and couldn't bear to look any longer. Pei Ran wanted to step forward to help him. Mu Qingjue stared at the crowd fiercely with red eyes, as if a beast coveted by treasure would show its fangs at any moment.

Bai Fan cried uncontrollably, saw something in his eyes, suddenly stopped, pointed at Mu Qingjue's arms in horror and said: "Senior brother, senior brother..."

What?Everyone followed his line of sight, as if being grabbed by an invisible hand around the neck, unable to speak.

That handsome and impeccable young man decayed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, his body disappeared from the tip of his toes, revealing the white bones, but only a skeleton remained in a moment.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, Mu Qingjue was like crazy, screaming that person's name hoarsely, with a sad face, like a child who lost his love.Ye Ming and the others looked at each other, but they didn't dare to go forward to persuade them.

Gone, gone, there is no trace of him in the entire Hundred Ghost City.

How can you leave me, no, I will never allow it!

He hugged the boy tightly, like a drowning man grabbing the only driftwood. This is his salvation, even if he only has a handful of bones left.

I kept recalling the past with him in my mind, followed by heavy despair and madness, and the violent spiritual power in my body roared. Mu Qingjue carefully placed the skeleton on the ground, and set a strong knot around him. He moved softly like a lover who is afraid of waking up and taking a nap. He stood up and screamed wildly, his awe-inspiring aura rose steadily, and the ground began to tremble. Dangerous, looking somewhere with awe, that is the worship of the strong.

"You killed him, hahaha, you killed him!" Mu Qingjue looked up to the sky and laughed, but the voice was extremely shrill, with flamboyant hair, frantic expression, and a gloomy and dark aura lingering around him.

Pei Ran turned pale with shock after only one glance: "This is a sign of being possessed by a demon. He has lost his mind. Everyone, back off quickly!"

"Does one thought become a demon?" Feng Wuqing looked at him coldly, with a hint of sadness in his expression.

Kunwu's brilliance soared, and he cut off the soul-killing soul at once, and returned to Mu Qingjue's side with a clatter.Mu Qingjue's eyes were filled with scarlet blood: "Apologize to him." After saying that, he grabbed the Kunwu sword and slashed down vigorously.

Feng Wuqing came back to his senses in time, dodged this devastating blow, and said with a sneer, "Let's see what you are capable of."

Mu Qingjue shot mercilessly: "Since you are a ghost cultivator, you shouldn't be left in the world. Now I will send you to hell."

Feng Wuqing was furious when he heard the words, "What about ghost cultivators and Taoist cultivators? In vain you claim to be famous and upright but you can't even see through these things. You love your senior brother so much, don't you know that he himself is just a ghost! Even if I don't If you kill him, he won't live for long, why do you think his body will rot quickly?"

"Lie!" Mu Qingjue yelled, ignoring the doubts that arose in her heart.

"Oh," Feng Wuqing raised his eyebrows, "his body died ten years ago, but he was forcibly nourished with spiritual energy in order to hide it from the sky, but it's a pity that that person seems to be at the end of his strength, even if he tried his best The strength is only to keep him safe for ten years, how can you not see it when you get along with him day and night, or you have already felt it?" Seeing the change in Mu Qingjue's expression, Feng Wuqing laughed loudly: "Why, I guessed it right, hahaha, it turns out that he is just a living puppet, so what is the difference from me!"

"Shut up!" Kunwu sword slashed at Feng Wuqing's shoulder, Mu Qingjue was full of rage, his eyes gradually turned into bright yellow vertical pupils, "How can you compare with him!"

The author has something to say: Don’t slap your face, Xihe said that I am not willing to abuse my son, I promise (serious face)

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