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Chapter 3961

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If it's still death!

Why don't they die in a dignified manner?

At least they can't disgrace the name of the Xiao Yao Sect.

Lu Xingyuan glances at Luo Yunxiao.

Seeing the bloody tears flowing from his eyes, the desperate and painful look on his face, he tightens his grip on the Mokugyo.

But he quickly hardens his heart and walks towards the people of the Xiao Yao Sect.

As he gets closer, the Mokugyo sounds again and again.

Every time it hits, it shatters the sound wall that Mu Yan painstakingly weaves.

The front part of her clothes was already soaked in blood.

Her fingers on the Tian Mo Qin are riddled with holes and blood drips down.

"Niangqin! Niangqin! Let me go out and help you!! "

"Niangqin, don't help me in there!"

"Niangqin, I beg you –!!"

Xiao Bao's mournful cries resound in her ears again and again.

Mu Yan turns a deaf ear.

Her spiritual power had already been depleted in the battle with Shi Baiyong and Guan Santong.

Now she can withstand Lu Xingyuan's seemingly careless attacks.

She was overdrafting her life, overdrafting her soul essence, inch by inch.

But at this moment, she can't care about anything else.

The same goes for the people of the Xiao Yao Sect.

They don't want to die!

But they will never allow someone to torture their Little Martial Uncle to death in front of them.

"Xiao Bao, you must listen carefully to what niangqin is going to say next …"

In the midst of Xiao Bao's heart-wrenching cries, Mu Yan uses her last bit of strength to transmit her voice.

"Xiao Bao, do you remember what niangqin said?"

"Also, Bi Xie, fat rabbit, Qiu Qiu, Jinwu, Huang Huang, do you hear me?"

"You must, you must!"

"Please protect Xiao Bao for me."

Then, what does Xiao Bao say and what does Bi Xie and the others reply?

Mu Yan can't hear it clearly anymore.

She had no other choice but to take a gamble regardless of everything.

If she wins, everyone will have a chance to live.

If she loses, she will live and die with the Xiao Yao Sect!

But before she dies, she must at least arrange a way out for Xiao Bao.

Di Ming Jue, if you were by my side at this moment, it would be great …

Dong –!

Another sound of the Mokugyo is heard, accompanied by a powerful shock wave.

Mu Yan fiercely spits out a mouthful of blood, her chest burning with anger.

Her blood-stained fingers were cold and numb, as if they no longer belonged to her.

However, it was still not enough!

It was not time yet!

She had to hold on a little longer.

She wanted to fight for … that last chance.

"Motherf * cker! I'll chop you up, you bald donkey!! "

Leng Yumo suddenly clenched her teeth, raised the Red Lotus Soul Stealing Blade, and soared into the sky.

"Fourth Senior Sister, no!!"

Muyan lets out a heart-wrenching scream, her injured fingers strumming the strings with all her might.

The Phantom Doppelganger also summoned the Seven Despair Swords to stop Leng Yumo.

But he was still a step too late!

Leng Yumo rushed out of the range of the sound wall. The Red Lotus Soul Stealing Blade turned into a monstrous flame and slashed towards Lu Xingyuan.

Her face was filled with an indomitable will to fight. There was no retreat, no fear.

Doesn't she know that rushing out like this is a dead end?

Of course I know!

But how could she watch as Little Martial Uncle begged with tears of blood? How could she watch as Little Martial Sister overdrew her soul essence in order to protect everyone?

She knew that Junior Sister was waiting for that opportunity!

But she was the Senior Sister!

How could she let Junior Sister risk her life to protect her again and again, while she enjoyed it with a clear conscience?

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