Chapter 831: I Changyu, although nine died without regrets (1)

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Mu Yan groaned and looked down at the palm that had disappeared from her own light. The calm and waveless face finally appeared anger. "Seven huang, what are you doing?! We are not talking about the conditions?"
"Is the deity regretful?" In the space, Qihuang and his buttocks sat on the lawn and dismissed. "The deity does not want to cancel the contract with you. The deity intends to die with you and your son!"
Mu Yan's forehead blue veins beating, almost want to break the mouth.
This bastard, who wants to die with him!
How could she allow her baby to die? !
But everything is too late!
Lily of the valley and green bamboo are coming back.
The wind whistling, and the two long swords set off a hot flame.
Mu Yan closed her eyes desperately, and in her heart, she cursed the arrogant of Qihuang for thousands of times.
God knows to sink into the space, and the purpose is to look like Xiao Bao’s knees.
She wants to see how the baby grows up and wants to accompany him to the old.
I did not expect that even if they were born again, they only had a mother and son relationship for only five years.
Mu Yan’s spiritual tentacles gently stroking Xiao Bao’s white tender cheeks, and then resolutely completely closed the space.
Her death will make the space collapse, but the heavenly magic piano will not disappear.
Perhaps, perhaps her baby, there is still a chance.
Almost at the moment when Mu Yan closed the space, Xiao Bao suddenly opened his eyes and muttered in his mouth, "Mother!"
......
Mu Yan’s gods have just left the space, and the long sword has already screamed to the front.
The cultivation of lily of the valley and green bamboo is much higher than that of Qi Elder and Furong.
Even in the heyday, Mu Yan did not think she could deal with it.
What's more, at this time, she has a little spiritual strength and mysteriousness.
Mu Yan slowly closed her eyes and waited for the coming of death.
However, it is expected that the pain in the body is burned by the flames.
Mu Yan instead felt a warm energy enveloped himself.
She opened her eyes and saw the tall figure in front of herself.
The figure was pierced by two swords of lily of the valley and green bamboo.
The flame burned on his wounds, and the flesh was burned and the blood was evaporated.
However, he did not shake even after shaking, and she was firmly protected behind her.
Mu Yan’s pupil suddenly shrank, her dry lips opened slightly, and the hoarse voice was like a broken,
often...yu...

Her voice swayed the body in front and slowly fell down.
Lily of the valley and green bamboo pulled back the long sword and smacked grin. "It is actually a spiritual repair."
"Looking at his spiritual fluctuations, it should be related to [Flame Gate]... Oh, I didn't expect this monk to be able to hook up so many men to fascinate her, and not even life."
"What about the ability, she is not dying now. What she has now, since then, we are less masters."
......
Mu Yan stared blankly at Changyu lying in front of her, and her eyes seemed to be reddened by the blazing flame.
Her mental strength can clearly feel the vitality of Changyu's loss.
She wants to play the celestial piano and wants to save his life with the sage.
But now, she has no spiritual power in her body.
She can only watch Changyu go to death, but she can't do anything about it.
"why?"
Why don't you want to delay the survival of her for a while?
He clearly has the past, memories, stories, and an infinitely broad future.