Chapter 937, Sword Double Saint

Li Mu, who knew the hindsight, reacted.
"Mother brother..." Wang Shiyu's face showed a smile, and there was a drop of crystal in his eyes like the tears of her diamond soul. "You can forgive me now?"
Li Mu suddenly felt like a heart was caught.
He knows that what she said is that on the mainland planet of China, she finally chose the inheritance of Emperor Mingguang, and secretly slaughtered a lot of martial arts sects. Although they are all evil sects, the means adopted are indeed hot. Some of them were actually investigated by Li Mu at the time. Although they did not say anything, many people could feel the alienation of Wang Shiyu.
Later, before Li Mu left to return to Earth, he hoped that Wang Shiyu could put down the grievances of the martial arts world and return to the earth. There are some meanings that are not worthy of the past. It is Li Mu’s deep heart and another opportunity for Wang Shiyu.
But Wang Shiyu refused the invitation.
After seeing the powerful power of the military, especially when it was initially practicable and gained the power of Superman, Wang Shiyu was immersed in this process of constant strengthening and decided to stay in the mainland of China.
This choice disappointed Li Mu.
Later, Li Mu did not see Wang Shiyu again.
Two people clearly have a childhood, Li Mu also treated Wang Shiyu's parents as their parents, but there is always a layer of barrier between the two, even if they do not meet each other, they are very clear in each other.
The last time I heard about Wang Shiyu's news, she was on the planet of China's mainland, practicing to the broken virtual realm, and finally broke the void and flew into the Milky Way. Since then, there has been no news of Wang Shiyu.
After Wang Shiyu disappeared, Wang Yan appeared.
The time points are completely coincident.
Think about the white fox family star, the cold and hot sword Wang Yanyi, respects others, but has helped himself three times, and then think about the past since the beginning of Wang Yanyi’s understanding, Li Mu I don’t know what it is like in my heart.
The former school flower, the woman who was rejected by herself, has always been secretly, silently guarding herself. This time, the trip to the fairy palace is still the same.
She could have left, but in order to hold the door of the main hall, she chose the moth to fight the fire, and the enemy that could not be defeated.
Dangdang!
The rusted sword flew back and fell to Wang Shiyu's hand.
A shocking blow, consuming all the energy inside, it turned into a rust, like the smashing out of the garbage, dull.
"Light rain, light rain, you hold on." Li Mu suddenly, his heart is like a knife.
Wang Shiyu did not go to the rust sword on the side.
She is difficult
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Raise your hand and touch Li Mu’s cheek.
There was once an opportunity. She chose the sword and gave up Li Mu. This time, she already understood what the most precious thing in life is and would not make the wrong choice.
"Shepherd... shepherd brother... you, you forgive the light rain, okay?" Wang Shiyu's eyes sparkled with the last rays of life.
Li Mu finally couldn't help but cry.
He reached out and held Wang Shiyu's little hand. The cold figure was like an inanimate stone. He gently put his cheek on the palm of his hand and said: "It is this sentence for me, light rain, you forgive me. ""
Wang Shiyu's smile, like a flower after the rain, blooms on the face that has lost its luster.
"I want to go home," she muttered.
Li Mu is coming from it.
He has clearly felt that the vitality is like the sand in the hourglass. It is passing at an irreversible speed. Before the secret technique, Wang Shiyu’s incomparably powerful life was completely consumed. In order to protect this door, the girl did not hesitate. I thoroughly gambled on everything.
"Well, I will take you home."
Li Mu tightly held this fateful girl in her arms, for fear of loosening, she disappeared into her life like a bubble.
Under the steps of the main hall, Song Yu and the stupid dog stood quietly.
Song Yu licked his nose: "What the are you crying?"
And the tears in the eyes of the stupid dog are flashing: "You are an enemy of his mother who is chasing Li Mu, not the eyes are red, and then the nonsense Laozi is killing you."
call--!
The wind rotates, and the space seems to be a collection of clouds.
Li Mu looked up.
The white man who was stabbed by rusted swords was once again in the collection of space elements.
This time, his figure is not blurred and becomes clear.
Void Emperor.
Of course he is not dead.
The great emperor upholds the fate of heaven and earth, how could it be so depraved.
Song Yu and the stupid dog were shocked. One person and one dog, their faces were awkward.
In particular, Song Yu, even he himself did not notice, at this moment, he suddenly hoped that if the Nether Emperor did not resurrect it.
Li Mu first noticed the emergence of the Nether Emperor.
But he did not look at the high-ranking martial arts master.
Raise his hand to cover Wang Shiyu's eyes, lest she see it, Li Mu smiled and said: "Go, light rain, let's go home...
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The smile on Wang Shiyu's face gradually became stiff, and then the little hand hanged weakly.
The breath of the soul and life, in her body, completely dissipated.
Li Mu hugged her and stood still.
The desperation of this moment seems to be the most important thing in life, lost forever, and can't be found again.
The bright light outside, coming in from the door of the temple, just projected on Li Mu’s body, behind him, sketching a long shadow, and then the shadow was swallowed up by the darkness in the depths of the temple. This picture is like a The sketch of the black and white border, Li Mu and his poem Wang Shiyu are the protagonists in the painting.
The Void Emperor stood at the door of the Temple.
He glanced at Li Mu and glanced at Wang Shiyu. The focus of his eyes was still on the rusty sword.
The power of the void gathers and flows toward the rusted sword.
The rusted sword discarded by Wang Shiyu seems to have lost his life. Without any fluctuations, he was lifted by the force of the void and came to the face of the Nether Emperor.
The Nether Emperor reached out and grabbed the rust sword.
Hey!
The rust sword was slightly shocked.
An invisible force shakes the hands of the Nether Emperor.
It is a real shock.
Even if the power of the void circulates in the palm of the emperor, no matter how the Emperor of the Void holds it, he can't control the sword that looks like it is rusty and thrown into the garbage.
An incredible look, revealed in the eyes of the Nether Emperor.
This kind of surprise is even worse than the previous projection of his sword.
"This sword does not belong to you."
A voice that travels through thousands of times.
The Nether Emperor suddenly looked up, his eyes were like a sword, all of a sudden, wherever the line of sight was, the void was like a smoke flying ash. I don’t know how many space barriers were folded and penetrated, but in his eyes, I saw it. At the same time, nothingness.
Doesn't it belong to this world plane?
The Nether Emperor is extremely vigilant.
He felt a dangerous atmosphere.
At this time, in the void, a projection flow turned down, and there was a figure of Tsing Yi, with a rusted sword and a phantom figure behind him. Young and handsome, the eyebrow star, the young man with temperament and temperament.
"Sword and Shuangsheng, I am the only one, and I am arrogant, and I am arrogant."
The young people in Tsing Yi’s eyes gazed with great pressure, and suddenly the Nether Emperor almost breathed.
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