Chapter 782

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There was a commotion around, it seemed that someone was exclaiming, shouting, the sky was gusting, and Mu Yanli's hand stopped.

The ink burned and trembled, trying his best to look up--

He saw his god Yulong Benci swooping down from the sky.

When he saw his god in white robes fluttering out, he felt like an immortal.

As it got closer, the face next to the sturdy dragon horn became clear, and the burning heart suddenly throbbed, which hurt him more than a knife stabbed him.

He saw that his god was crying, Chu nightning... was crying.

"Master... Zun..."

The wound in the chest cavity was bleeding like a stream, and the ink burned and struggled, and the ring buckled.

Chu nightning jumped off the giant dragon, and at the moment before falling to the enchantment of the punishment platform, the paper candle dragon turned into a dazzling golden light and returned to the spell.

"Yuheng!"

"Master!"

"Elder Yuheng!"

Everyone in the stand at the top of the dead and life stood up, and the rest of the sects were also startled, and even the commoners were shocked: "Is this the rumored Big Dipper Immortal Venerable?"

"It's the master of ink burning!"

"Didn't they say cut in two?"

Chu nightning's eyes were originally red, and when he saw the blood and spiritual core fragments in the silver plate, he collapsed.

His throat was hoarse and he wanted to speak, but before he could speak, he choked up.

"You...you can't treat him like this..."

There was an uproar.

"What is he saying?"

"Is he crazy? Mo Ran is a mad murderer!"

Every word is like a sharp knife in the heart of Chu Wanning, and every accusation is like an awl into Chu Wanning's chest.

Excruciating pain.

Chu nightning looked at the man in the Tianyin Pavilion enchantment, the black eye moistened, silently staring at his man, the man who was opened up and his spiritual core was damaged.

The man who didn't even know that he was wronged when he was pointed by thousands of people.

So silly.

Chu nightning's lips moved and trembled.

His hand was attached to the transparent barrier of Tianyin Pavilion, and he choked: "The judgment is wrong... The judgment is wrong..."

Don't stab him with a dagger, stab me.

hit me...

Du Dao is ruthless when stepping on Xianjun, and Mo Weiyu is stubborn.

In the previous life, everyone was criticized and criticized, and they didn't expect him to die. In this life, I feel uneasy day and night, and I can't escape the inner condemnation.

But who knows the truth?

Mu Yanli seemed to be in a hurry. After the initial shock, he immediately raised the sharp knife again, with blood dripping from the tip of the knife.

The ink burned and muttered: "Don't look."

With a puff, the dagger entered the atrium again, blood gushing out.

Chu nightning's pupils suddenly closed, and after a while, it burst like a hoarse voice: "Don't-!!!"

The golden light is instant, and the wind is surging.

Tian Wen came out at the call, and the whip fell, and the dozens of high-level disciples who were maintaining the barrier in Tianyin Pavilion couldn't bear the blow. In the middle of a dazzling sight, Chu nightning held his own sparks of magic and swept straight towards the center of the punishment platform.

"Someone is going to take prisoners!"

"Chu nightning wants to rob prisoners!!"

Mu Yanli immediately put the spiritual core fragments in the hard disk into the Qiankun sac, turned his head and ordered sharply: "Stop him!"

"Yes! Pavilion Master!"

The golden làngcháo of Tianyin Pavilion swarmed up and collided violently with Chu nightning's spiritual flow. The monks in the stands were stunned. They had never seen Chu nightning like this-

Crazy, pathetic.

No more sanity.

Seeing that Chu Wanning was getting closer and closer, Mu Yanli cursed in a low voice, frost flashed in his eyes, and finally cut out a broken spiritual core, which was collected into the Qiankun bag, and then the clothes were hunted, and he turned around and fought against Chu Wanning.

"Master Chu, do you really save him? You have figured it out clearly. If you take this step, you will be infatuated from now on, and you and him will both carry it!"

The sword light illuminated Mu Yanli's almond eyes, and she glared at him.

Tian Wen strangled Mu Yanli's sword, and all of a sudden the streamer splashed around.

Chu nightning is biting every word: "Then, let me accompany him!"

The official history is neat and tidy, and the heroes are drawn.

But I just want to be with you, whether it's lying in the biography of bào Jun, or rotten on the evil list, it's all good.

I don't want future generations to regard me as a god and refer to you as a ghost when they mention us. I don't want later generations to write about you and me when I write this passage, and the master and the apprentice become enemies.

If I can't apologise for you, Zhaoxue.

Ink burning, ink light rain, stepping on Xianjun.

I am willing to be reviled by the world with you.

Hell is too cold.

The ink burns, I will sacrifice you.

As the clouds gather, the dazzling light and shadow are already dazzling.

On the stage and off the stage, they were even more confused. In the chaos, they only heard "Zheng!Zheng!" Two times, Tian Wen suddenly broke the chains that bound the ink.

The ink burned to the ground and fell into the warm arms of Chu Wanning.

His blood instantly stained his white clothes.

There were no tears from the very beginning, and the ink burnt, which was cut open to the chest and never choked, finally collapsed at this moment, and his hands trembled and lifted and fell again.

He wants to hug Chu nightning so much, and wants to push Chu nightning away so much, he eagerly expects to be with Chu night Ning Bi

The falling huáng spring is not separated, and he deeply desires that everything in Chu Wanning is good, forever clean, and has nothing to do with his own filth.

So he didn't know whether to hold or separate.

A pair of hands trembled for so long, and finally he carefully held the back of Chu nightning.

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