A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 235
Xiao Muli was stunned for a moment, his mind was in chaos.

He didn't notice that Yang Jingfeng's body was cracked inch by inch, but strangely, no blood flowed out, and at the same time, his internal organs were undergoing astonishing changes.

Xiao Muli's body and mind were occupied by great grief, and he didn't notice that the dying Chi Lian Zi Snake raised his head when he was lying on the ground.

A faint phantom appeared above the purple snake's head, and upon closer inspection it turned out to be Xiao Yusheng who had blew himself up to death.

Xu Ying stared at Xiao Muli, pulled out a sinister and vicious smile, manipulated Chi Lian, and ran towards the unsuspecting Xiao Muli.

"Hmph, even if I die, I have to take a back seat." Xu Ying thought with a dark smile. Just now, she used a secret technique to blew herself up and enshrined Chi Lian, but she also kept a hand in secret. Although the flesh and blood were swallowed, the soul was not. It is still alive, hiding somewhere in the Chilian Sea of ​​Consciousness.

When Chi Lian's soul is weak, her soul can gain the upper hand and manipulate Chi Lian in turn.

But Xiao Muli was still immersed in great confusion and grief, completely unaware that the god of death had approached quietly, and stretched the hand of death to her neck, as long as she was pinched lightly, she would disappear.

Without hesitation, Xu Ying sneaked up without a sound, and was only a foot away from hitting Xiao Muli's chest.

It was too late and then it was too fast, I saw that the spirit beast bag that fell on the ground suddenly burst into light, the tied bag was pulled away by a huge force, and a man surrounded by silver light floated out from inside, blocking Xiao Mu's eyes. before leaving.

Xiao Yusheng looked at the face in the light and shadow, opened his mouth suddenly, and exclaimed: "Aren't you dead, why are you here?"

However, no one answered, and Xiao Yusheng's all-power blow before dying was completely blocked by the light and shadow.

Xiao Muli didn't hear the phantom's cry, but her heart, which was already numb from the pain, instantly came to life, and the pain was much more intense than before, hitting Xiao Muli, tightly pinching her heart.

Xiao Muli seemed to have a sense of it, with a slumped face covering his chest, turned his head, and happened to see that the person in the light and shadow was hit by Chi Lian, and spewed out a big mouthful of blood. The bright red blood dyed the entire silver halo red, covering the inside surrounded by people.

Then, the entire blood-red halo, as well as the figure inside, immediately disintegrated into little halos, and slowly disappeared in the air!

"Lan Junque, Lan Junque..." Xiao Muli was dumbfounded, repeating the name of the person in the light and shadow in a low voice, the voice became higher and higher, the faster and the more tragic.

Heart-piercing, painful to die for!
"Ah..." Xiao Muli raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, even laughing out loud.

"Hehehehe...It turns out that this is the feeling that life is better than death."

A large amount of blood gushed out of her mouth, dripped onto the ground, and soon stained the ground red, but there was not a single tear left.

The heart is dead, the tears are dry.

Xiao Muli laughed wildly a few times, then stopped suddenly, lowered his head, and fixed his gaze on Chilian Zisnake.

His eyes were red and fierce, and he looked crazy, obviously losing his mind.

Stretching out his right hand at an unprecedented speed, Xiao Muli teleported to the Chilian Purple Snake, grabbed its seven inches, squeezed it hard, the whole body of the snake froze into ice at lightning speed, and then broke inch by inch, shattering into pieces. Flour.

"Haha... haha... I'm left alone again... It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous..." Xiao Muli looked up to the sky and laughed, but she couldn't explain why she was laughing.

(End of this chapter)