Chapter 420 Crazy
Mu Qingcheng was heartbroken, and her eyes were full of loneliness and disappointment.

"No, you are Mu Qingcheng, you are her, you are my wife." Murong Yu's mind suddenly became clear for a moment, he liked the little girl who gave him warmth, and that little girl was Mu Qingcheng.

Yes, that's it!

Murong Yu looked at Mu Qingcheng who was delighted by his words, his hand was about to caress her face, but it stopped in mid-air.

"You can't be my concubine, you are mine." Sister.
Murong Yu withdrew his hand, seeing her again was heartless, how could God like to tease people so much?

Looking at this sad scene, Qingcheng couldn't help feeling a little sad in her heart.

In an instant, the picture changed suddenly. After listening to Murong Yu's words, Mu Qingcheng bumped her head against the pillar, bleeding profusely.

The words she said before she died were: "Since the prince doesn't want me, there is no point in my life."

The tone is humble and sad, and the sadness is unbearable.

Illusions come from the heart, and Murong Yu subconsciously always felt that he had killed Mu Qingcheng, so even if it was an illusion, he saw the tragic death of Mu Qingcheng in front of him.

Murong Yu looked at the silent Mu Qingcheng, his eyes were about to burst, and a gust of wind and rain was about to come.

In an instant, Qingcheng saw that the illusion was shattered, she suffered backlash, and was exhausted physically and mentally.

Murong Yu broke free so quickly, at the moment Mu Qingcheng died.

After Murong Yu had the illusion, he suddenly found that he was still in the palace, with rows of soldiers dangling in front of him.

He suddenly smiled maniacally, and whispered: "What is it for? So what if you get the world? You are no longer here."

"Since that's the case, why don't you let the whole world come down to be buried with you! Everyone come to be buried with you!" Murong Yu raised the Xuanyuan Sword and swept it in all directions. No one can avoid where the sword energy goes. He doesn't distinguish between friends and foes, he just wants everyone to die .

"Go to hell!" Murong Yu yelled, waving the Xuanyuan Sword, his eyes were red, he was possessed by a demon, and there was no medicine to save him.

Qingcheng looked at the fallen people, feeling sad and angry at Murong Yu.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Sword is a divine weapon, and Murong Yu still doesn't know how to unseal the divine power of Xuanyuan Sword, so he didn't even use one-tenth of Xuanyuan Sword's power.

Those soldiers also suffered some injuries, but they did not die.

Murong Jue wanted to stop Murong Yu, but the people on his side didn't dare to go up easily. Murong Yu had already gone crazy, and the crazy people were the scariest.

The people in Qingcheng really obeyed Qingcheng's words, they don't need to do anything, they just need to watch the play.

Eleven came over and said something in Qingcheng's ear, causing Qingcheng to look back.

As soon as Qingcheng turned his head to look, he heard a deafening rumbling sound.

She knew that her final move was coming.

The thousand elite soldiers trained by Lin Jingyuan attacked in, and the leading soldiers pushed a few heavy-looking things in their hands.

That thing is wrapped in dazzling red, the whole body is red, dazzling and fascinated.

Qingcheng made a gesture to the man, and the leaders pointed the thing at a palace wall to the east.

In an instant, the palace wall collapsed and turned into dust.

The deafening sound stunned everyone, and they all began to look towards Qingcheng.

Murong Yu was also in a trance for a while, and Murong Jue took this opportunity to snatch the Xuanyuan Sword from his hand.

Seeing that scene, Qingcheng felt a sense of displeasure in her heart, her things will always be hers there.

(End of this chapter)

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