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Chapter 3960

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"There are too few people and things that Yunxiao cares about in this world. Chi Wen is one, and you are the other. Only by killing you in front of him can the [Mortal Ambush] completely end. From then on, there will no longer be an innocent host like Yunxiao in this world. "

In this short moment, Lu Xingyuan had convinced himself and strengthened his belief.

His eyes were clear and his face did not have the slightest trace of guilt or retreat. There was only the compassion and resoluteness to save all living beings. "If you say that killing you is a sin and torturing Yun Xiao is a sin, then this poor monk is willing to bear the sin of karma in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, a wooden fish suddenly appeared in his hand.

The wooden fish was blood red, and even the mallet was red.

Lu Xingyuan raised the mallet and knocked it lightly.

With a bang, all the spiritual power and immortal energy in the world vibrated.

Mu Yan's face changed. Her fingers that were already playing the zither quickly became faster, so fast that she could almost see its afterimage.

[Star Field]!

[Divine Hand Weaves the Sky]!

A protective shield made of sound walls shielded the Unfettered Seven Sons.

However, the impact of the wooden fish hitting the stars only lightly hit the shield.

Mu Yan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The sound wall also broke.

An Immortal Prime!

That was an existence that they couldn't fight against even if they risked their lives.

"Lu Xingyuan, stop —!!"

Luo Yunxiao's hoarse, pleading voice came from the Non-Phase Golden Shield.

"Don't hurt them!"

"If you want me to hate, I will hate! If you want me to die, I will die!! "

"I only beg you not to hurt them, Lu Xingyuan, Master! I beg you! "

"I don't want anything, family, warmth, humanity, kindness … I can give up everything, as long as you let them go!!"

The eyes of the Xiao Yao Sect people turned red.

Luo Yu choked, "Little Martial Uncle, don't beg him! They don't have a heart. The Xiao Yao Sect will live together, and we will die together, okay? Even if we go underground, Master will be waiting for us. None of us will be lonely. "

However, Luo Yunxiao suddenly looked at the seven and hissed, "As the Little Martial Uncle of the Xiao Yao Sect, I order you to run! Run as far as you can! Do you hear me? "

"From now on, I, Luo Yunxiao, have nothing to do with the Carefree Sect. I'm not your Junior Uncle, I don't need you to meddle in my business … Get lost! Get lost! "

The members of the Xiao Yao Sect couldn't hold back their tears anymore.

Even Chu Moli, who had always been cold-hearted and unfathomable, suddenly tightened his grip on the armrest of his wheelchair.

His eyes were dyed red like blood.

"Yun Ruohan, Qin Jiu, Chu Moli, Leng Yumo, Ling Yusheng, Lan Luoyu … Jun Muyan!!"

"Did you all hear that? Don't worry about me anymore! Don't die in front of me! "

"I don't want anything!"

"I only hope that you don't die in front of me!"

The cries were hoarse and sorrowful, like nightingales crying blood.

The people of the Xiaoyao Sect felt as if their hearts were being crushed by the roars.

They cried silently, and their hearts were broken.

How could their Little Martial Uncle, who was like an immortal crane in the clouds, show such a desperate expression and say such humble words?

However, they could not retreat!

There was no way out.

Lu Xingyuan would not allow them to escape.

As long as they turned around, what awaited them was only a broken, cowardly and embarrassing death.

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