Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 422 Arranged
Xiao Muxian lost his mind, threw away the sword in his hand, and desperately pulled those broken hair out on his face with both hands...

Some of the broken hair was pulled out, but it also made my face hurt.
The nose and lips were in excruciating pain as if they had been torn apart. It was okay to say that the broken hairs that got into the eyes hurt when she pulled the eyeballs, so she didn't dare to pull them hard.
It was unbearably itchy even if she didn't pull it, she rolled on the ground in pain and itching.

That Shui Ying's hair was cut off seemed to hurt his vitality, and his face turned pale from the pain. With a snarl, an ice pick condensed in his hand again, and covered his head and face towards Xiao Muxian...

The mutation also happened almost at this instant.

A moon-white ray of light seemed to rise from the ground, from bottom to top, towards the water shadow!

The water shadow never expected to be attacked again, and in his busy schedule, he didn't care to hurt Xiao Muxian again, and the ice cone in his hand turned into a long sword to block it horizontally.

With a soft chirp, the light of the moonlight collided with the long sword in his hand, and then became invisible.

The water shadow froze for a moment, as if it didn't expect the moon-white light to be so vulnerable.

At this moment, a crimson light flashed from the air, as fast as lightning, and cut towards Shui Ying's furious long hair.

The water shadow had just resisted the moon-white light, and it was too late to change its moves.

There was only a sound of 'swipe', like a strong wind blowing off the strong grass, and the long hair of the water shadow was shaved off by the crimson light!
The howling from Water Shadow was almost earth-shattering, with black hair fluttering all over the sky, and blood gushing from his head.

Strange to say, after all his long hair was cut off, he looked like a poisonous snake that had been beaten to seven inches, turned into a dry grass, scattered in all directions, turned into ashes in the air, and disappeared...

Even the weird black hair on Xiao Muxian's face seemed to have lost all support, softened and fell, falling to the ground one after another, and disappeared when the wind blew.

Xiao Muxian raised her head suddenly, her eyes were injured, and in her hazy vision, she saw a white dress fluttering down not far away——

"Liuxiang!" She wanted to yell, but her throat was itchy, and she sprayed out a mouthful of hair when she opened her mouth.

She wanted to get up, but all the big holes on her body were pierced by ice picks, and the blood flowed continuously.

Yan Ruxue and Lan Zichen finally heard the sound and rushed over from a distance. Seeing Xiao Muxian on the ground seemed to be taken aback, and they all took two steps back: "Xiao... Palace Master Xiao?"

Xiao Muxian's face is distorted, his whole body is soaked in blood, and he is almost inhuman. How can he still have the beauty and beauty of the past?

"Help me, save me..." Xiao Muxian desperately crawled towards the two children, his voice hoarse and ugly.

Yan Ruxue and the two finally recognized her, and hurriedly helped her away, away from the battlefield...

The messy hair of the water shadow was cut off as if someone had cut off his arm, his face was pale from the pain, and he screamed earth-shatteringly.

He wanted to attack Xiao Muxian desperately, but he stopped when he saw Liuxiang in the wind.

Staring at Kazama Liuxiang: "My lord still underestimated you, so you arranged all of this!" 

(End of this chapter)