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Chapter 444: Seven Steps to Break the Soul


"Wood" Xia Ziyan cried out sadly, then rushed to the high platform like crazy, holding the crumbling Yunfeng in his arms.

"Mumu, Mumu, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Ziyan shouted anxiously with tears in his eyes.

Yunfeng pointed with his right hand at the Qilin Blood Knife that fell on the floor, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The fire source in his dantian instantly released an extremely pure fire attribute sword energy.

Following Yunfeng's meridians, it poured into all the meridians in his left arm, blocking all the poison in his left arm, preventing the poison from spreading at all.

But even though the original source of fire in Yunfeng's body was extremely domineering, the poison on his left arm still spread rapidly in Yunfeng's left arm.

Xia Ziyan looked in the direction pointed by Yun Feng and saw that on the floor, the blade of Luo Yan's blood-red Qilin sword was stained with traces of black solidified blood.

She instantly understood Yun Feng's intention.

Meaning, Xia Ziyan shook her head in disbelief.

She would never believe it.

She would never believe that a true man who stood up to heaven and earth, that Luo Yan who didn't even bother to tell a lie, would act like this.

"Luo Yan, I just ask you to tell me that you didn't do this."

Xia Ziyan walked to Luo Yan excitedly and shouted tremblingly.

Luo Yan closed his eyes in despair, and his desolate voice, as if it came from the demon god in purgatory, uttered five words with great trembling: "Wu Yang, I'm sorry."

After Luo Yan finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth very quickly.

Luo Yan really couldn't face Princess Wuyang's grief-stricken eyes, but he couldn't go against the Ninth Prince's will.

The only thing he could do was to do what the Ninth Prince wanted.

After doing it, he chose This road of no return is because he believes that even if he does not choose to commit suicide, his only relative on the mainland, his brother Luo Bing, will seek revenge on him in the future.

"Luo Yan!"

The Ninth Prince on the referee's bench exclaimed.

He slapped the table with his right palm, and his old figure flashed vertically on the high platform.

Xia Xinglong in the void stretched out his right hand and pushed Luo Yan's body away.

Xing grabbed it in the air, and when he landed on the high platform, his right palm was already imprinted on Luo Yan's back.

Xia Xinglong did not expect that Luo Yan would choose such an extreme way to end his own life.

In fact, he should have thought that Luo Yan would not even pay attention to the Duanmu family for Princess Wuyang.

This shows how strong his love for Wuyang is, but Now he, Luo Yan, has personally ruined Wuyang's life's happiness.

How could Luo Yan still have the nerve to live secretly in this world.

"Grandpa, why, why are you doing this?"

Xia Ziyan roared like crazy.

She understood that with Luo Yan's aloof and arrogant personality, no matter how much he hated Yunfeng, he would not be able to murder someone in this way.

Yunfeng, and in today's world, the only person who can command Luo Yan is his ninth grandfather Xia Xinglong, because there is no other person in the world who can make Luo Yan abandon his belief in life, except his benefactor, the ninth prince Xia Xinglong.

"Yan'er, don't be ridiculous," Xia Xinglong said coldly, placing his palms close to Luo Yan's back.

"Humph" Xia Ziyan sneered sadly, and saw him slowly walking to the Qilin Blood Knife that had fallen aside.

He stretched out his hands to lift the heavy blood knife, then turned around and walked slowly to Yunfeng's side.

"Yan'er, what are you going to do?

Don't mess around!"

Xia Xinglong shouted anxiously, but his palms did not dare to leave Luo Yan's back.

He really didn't want to lose Luo Yan, who was like a disciple.

Little genius, but he didn't want anything to happen to his beloved little princess.

He was beginning to regret a little now, why he let Luo Yan carry out this mission.

Even if he did it himself, it would be many times better than making it so miserable now.

"Grandpa, I don't know why you want to harm Mu Mu, and I don't want to know the grudges involved, but he is my man, and I love him.

I will only ask you once, Grandpa, if you give me the antidote, I can save Yunfeng." , I swear that I will take him far away and never appear in front of you again.

If he is grandpa, you must kill him.

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I don’t blame you.

I just go with him.

Anyway, all this The trouble is all mine.

If it weren't for me, Mu Mu wouldn't come to this high platform to compete.

If it weren't for me, he might have become King Guzheng's consort now, living a happy and happy life under one person and above ten thousand people.

"Xia Ziyan looked at Xia Xinglong indifferently and said calmly.

After saying this, without waiting for Xia Xinglong's reply, the Qilin blood knife on his hands was slowly slashing towards her delicate neck.

"Yan'er don't want it," Xia Xinglong cried out sadly.

"Antidote" Xia Ziyan roared like a madman, the bloody knife in his hand not stopping at all.

Xia Xinglong shook his head helplessly and shouted in pain: "Yan'er, you will regret it."

"Antidote" Xia Ziyan yelled crazily.

"You will regret it."

After Xia Xinglong said this, he turned his left hand and shot a small white jade bottle towards Xia Ziyan.

Xia Ziyan stretched out his hand and caught the white jade bottle flying in the air.

With his thumb, he knocked off the lid of the jade bottle.

Xia Ziyan tried his best to pry Yunfeng's clenched steel teeth apart.

Xia Ziyan hurriedly poured all the antidote from the jade bottle in his hand into Yunfeng's mouth.

After pouring the antidote into Yunfeng's mouth, Xia Ziyan hurriedly ran to Yunfeng's side.

He took out an extremely delicate dagger from his arms, clenched his silver teeth and cut the rotten knife on Yunfeng's left arm.

He opened his skin and flesh, placed his small mouth on his left arm, and sucked out the dark black blood on his left arm bit by bit.

Only when the blood sucked out on his left arm turned bright red, did he stopped.

But her pretty pale and purple face has no trace of blood.

Although she is only stained with the dirty blood on Yunfeng's left arm, how can she be a sword king with the peak cultivation level of the Seven-Step Soul-Severing Poison?

As much as the warrior could resist, his figure swayed slightly and fell next to Yunfeng.

"Yan'er!"

On Luo Yan's body.

"Ziyan" Yunfeng exclaimed, and quickly helped Xia Ziyan up.

Tan placed his left hand under his nostrils and gently clasped his right hand on his jade wrist.

He felt that his pulse was messy, but he was still there.

You won't have to worry about your life.

Seeing the blood on the corner of Xia Ziyan's mouth, Yunfeng cried out heartbroken: "Ziyan, why are you so stupid?"

Yunfeng was running the Four-Head Magic Art at a very fast speed, and pressed his rough palms on Xia Ziyan's back at the same time.

A stream of extremely pure and hot fire attribute sword energy poured into Xia Ziyan's body continuously. .

With the influx of Yunfeng's pure fire attribute sword energy, Xia Ziyan's pale and purple face slowly turned rosy.

"Pfft" A mouthful of black blood spurted out from Xia Ziyan's mouth, and his body softened and he fell against Yunfeng's broad chest.

"Ziyan, what do you think?"

Yunfeng shouted anxiously.

"I'm fine, Mu Mu, are you okay?"

Xia Ziyan looked at Yunfeng worriedly and asked softly.

Yunfeng hugged Xia Ziyan tightly in front of him, and said with blood-red eyes: "Ziyan, I don't care about anything now.

As long as you and your fellow disciples are safe, I don't care about anything."

"Me too, I just want you to be safe and happy, I don't care about anything else," Xia Ziyan said excitedly.

"Hahahaha, what a pair of crazy men and women, Yunfeng.

If you knew that most of your fellow sect members of Yushan Yanzi Sect have been killed or injured, I wonder if you would still be able to sit here so peacefully with a woman."

A voice echoed throughout the world.

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Laughter rang out in the sky, and the sky that was originally clear was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a huge black figure condensed in the sky at an extremely fast speed.

The masters of the Sword Emperor on the referee's table of "Demon Lord of the Underworld" were all shocked.

All the masters of the Underworld were trapped in the underworld.

In addition to the extremely strong evil spirit in the mainland every five years, the power of the barrier outside Netherworld Mountain During the weakest seven days, the souls and consciousness of the powerful Sword Emperor in the underworld can break through the barrier and wander around the mainland.

It is impossible for them to come out on ordinary days.

"Protect His Majesty" "Protect His Majesty" The guards around Lord Gu Zheng roared angrily, and the weapons in their hands protected Gu Zheng

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