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Que Ye sighed, and turned to look at the Mu clan.

The Wood Clan was also weak, and the spirit beast herd numbered tens of thousands, so half of them were lost soon.

Looking at the people of other races, some couldn't bear to make a move, but they still endured such a powerful group of spirit beasts, and some were just like watching a show at the beginning, really indifferent and short-sighted humans.

Mu Chenhao's body was already full of scars, his clothes were all bloody, seeing that his clansmen were almost dead, and he was also a powerful bow, he felt great grief in his heart, and said to Xueyan sadly.

"Xueyan, I will activate the secret method later, you should take the opportunity to escape, run far away, I can't fulfill my promise to marry you, I'm sorry."

Xueyan's face froze, she clenched her fists, and then she thought again, life is the most important thing, and everything else is just floating clouds!So he nodded and took a few steps back, Luck was ready to escape when Mu Chenhao cast the secret technique.

Mu Chenhao caressed the long sword in his hand, his eyes were full of nostalgic light, he closed his eyes, opened them again, the light was as cold as snow, piercing his heart.

But seeing him flick his long sword, he went deep into the ground a few feet.

Quickly make a mudra with both hands, turn over the mudra, and take out a wooden staff, the wooden staff is bluish green, suspended in front of Mu Chenhao, Mu Chenhao's body starts to float up immediately, as if there is an invisible force supporting him to float up .

The cyan light shone, and almost instantly, all the wood-type energy in the entire Water Moon Secret Realm responded.

Que Ye's heart trembled!Standing up suddenly, this force...is so familiar!

Mu Chenhao pursed his lips indifferently, and shouted: "The soul of wood!"

Immediately afterwards, Mu Chenhao's cultivation doubled, temporarily stopping at the Nascent Soul stage.

Countless wooden wattles rushed out from the ground, and the wooden wattles that could not be broken apart by water and fire bound dozens of spirit beasts, tightened them, and strangled them to death.

Que Ye clenched her hands unconsciously, telling her subconsciously that Mu Chenhao couldn't die, not because of acquaintance, but because... for what, she couldn't say...

Seeing that Mu Chenhao was about to exhaust himself, Que Ye sacrificed the Phantom Spirit Sword, and without caring about anything else, he rushed out, forcefully cutting off the connection between him and the wooden stick, which was absorbing his life force to exert energy.

Mu Chenhao was stunned for a moment, a gleam flashed in his eyes, then he thought of something, and then it dimmed: "Miss Ye Que, this place is very dangerous, you shouldn't come here."

It was only after walking that Mu Chenhao saw clearly that Mu Chenhao's originally handsome face was already haggard, and there was a little stubble growing on his chin.

Young master Yan Ruyu, why did he lose his face overnight.

Que Ye shook his head and said softly, "I just don't want you to die."

Mu Chenhao smiled happily when he heard the words: "Miss Ye Que cares about me so much, I...be careful!"

hiss---

The young master was still chatting and laughing at that time, but at this time... at this time, he has drifted away from Yin and Yang!

Mu Chenhao gulped down his throat with a mouthful of blood, trying to tilt his head away from Que Ye, but he had no strength left, his thin lips parted, and a blood-red poppy bloomed on Que Ye's lapel...

There was still a smile on the corner of Mu Chenhao's mouth, but a sharp claw protruded from his chest at some point, and blood spewed out like a fountain, making Que Ye's body covered in blood.

Que Ye's heart stopped beating, his eyes widened, his heart was empty...then he reacted, and he was furious!

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