Kendo God

"Brother! You and I are brother and sister. Since you have chosen this path, I will naturally accompany you!"

After Mo Yunyao shouted these words firmly, she glanced at Mo Tian beside her, her eyes full of reluctance.

"Brother Tian, ​​I was originally a saint, but you never accepted me. If I become a useless person, I am afraid... I will be further away from you... I have always tried to follow your footsteps, become your woman, and stand shoulder to shoulder with you to see the beauty of this world. But I... will eventually leave you. Thank you, the days when we traveled together in Tiansheng Continent are my most beautiful memories..."

Mo Yunyao was in tears, extremely beautiful and full of bitterness.

Since Mo Tian still did not accept herself, why not let go of him on her own initiative!

"Yun Yao..."

Mo Tian opened his mouth, and was also full of helplessness...

When Mo Tian was helpless, no one noticed that Tang Tian was also embarrassed...

Who would have thought that the relationship between Mo Tian and Mo Yunyao was becoming more and more complicated.

How could it be so complicated that it made people feel so distressed?

But Mo Yunyao had already made her choice, and even Mo Tian couldn't stop her.

After hearing what Mo Yunyao said, Mo Chenwu's face changed drastically. He had always been calm, but the stimulation he received this time was too great, and he was impulsive after all...

He had forgotten Mo Yunyao's temper, and now he would naturally do the same...

Even if it was Mo Chenwu, he couldn't persuade Mo Yunyao when she lost her temper!

What's more, even if he wanted to persuade her now, he couldn't persuade her at all.

"Mo Tian, ​​hurry up, stop Yunyao!"

Mo Chenwu gritted his teeth and shouted hard. In desperation, the only person who could speak was Mo Tian, ​​whom he trusted more.

But when Mo Tian was about to step forward, Mo Yunyao didn't hesitate at all, and like Mo Chenwu, he destroyed his blood.

A stream of blood flowed out of his body.

The noble and beautiful Mo Yunyao was covered in blood, looking extremely sad and beautiful.

Mo Yunyao couldn't hold on any longer. She looked at Mo Tian, ​​smiled, and was about to fall down.

If she fell from a high altitude, she would be seriously injured if she didn't die...

"Why bother?"

Mo Tian sighed, shook his head, and suddenly a strong aura burst out from his body!

It's already this time, what else is there to hide?

The pressure of the Demon Monument is indeed strong, but it is only for low-level demons, especially for those whose souls are imprinted on the Demon Monument.

Originally, Mo Tian was still afraid of the Demon Monument, but later the Demon Monument used the soul imprint to deal with Mo Tian, ​​but it had no effect at all, and instead completely destroyed the soul imprint that existed.

And now Mo Tian has exploded. As a Shura of the Shura demon clan, his blood pressure is even higher than that of the Demon Monument.

The restraint of the Demon Monument is of no use to the demon.

Therefore, the next moment, Mo Tian's figure flew out and rushed towards Mo Yunyao who was falling rapidly.

He reached out and held the weak Mo Yunyao in his arms.

"Brother Tian..."

Mo Yunyao smiled bitterly. She thought that if she fell down like this and died, she would not feel heartache...

But who would have thought that Mo Tian would save her now.

"Brother Tian, ​​are you... feeling sorry for me?"

Mo Yunyao laughed at herself. She had been working hard, but she didn't expect that self-destruction would bring Mo Tian's sympathy for her?

If that was the case, I wonder if I would have chosen to destroy myself directly?

"Okay, don't talk anymore. Stabilize your injuries first. If you have anything to say, say it after you solve these things!"

Mo Tian's eyes were so sharp that no one could doubt it. He raised his hand and put a heavenly healing pill into Mo Yunyao's mouth.

"Hmm..."

Mo Yunyao, who wanted to open her mouth to refute, nodded obediently after feeling Mo Tian's domineering.

In Mo Tian's arms, Mo Yunyao was no longer a high-ranking saint, but a well-behaved little woman.

"What a sin!"

Tang Tian looked at his clone who had saved Mo Yunyao, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart...

I had never thought that Mo Yunyao would become so desperate because of the long-term love...

Tang Tian flashed, and without being polite, he came to Mo Chenwu, pinched his mouth, and threw a heavenly healing pill into it.

"You..."

Mo Chenwu wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it...

Looking at Tang Tian's eyes, he was much more relaxed...

Although the heavenly healing pill can no longer restore blood and cultivation, it can stabilize the injury and will not damage the foundation and endanger life.

"Damn it! You! You are so desperate?"

Mo Luo roared again and again. He really didn't expect that these two brothers and sisters would rather destroy themselves because of their blood relationship with him?

As for the other powerful earth demons, they are now looking at each other in bewilderment. They really don't understand why it has become like this now?

Then are they destroying themselves, or...

"Boom!"

At this moment, Mo Luo has already mobilized his power and rushed towards Mo Chenwu!

It can be said that Mo Chenwu is definitely the one that Mo Luo hates the most. This guy has always been against him, and he really wants to grind him to ashes!

Mo Yunyao was protected by Mo Tian, ​​so Mo Luo couldn't do anything to her for the time being, but there was no one around Mo Chenwu.

After Tang Tian fed her the elixir, he had already stepped aside, which was a good opportunity for Mo Luo to take action.

Originally, Mo Luo couldn't do anything to Mo Chenwu and his sister because of their bloodline.

Who would have thought that the brother and sister would commit suicide by themselves, and without the same bloodline, Mo Luo could naturally kill them!

At this moment, a gray figure had already blocked in front of Mo Chenwu, trying to raise the remaining one and slapped it hard.

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, the gray figure was already staggering and retreated several steps in the void.

Although Mo Luo couldn't take the initiative to deal with his descendants, if these descendants took the initiative to attack him, it would be a different nature.

For example, this person who took the initiative to bump into him couldn't blame Mo Luo.

"Puff..."

The gray figure spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked at the Mo Luo monument in the distance, full of misery.

"Old Master Mo Luo, you are called Mo Luo, but we are called Mo. From a certain perspective, you don't really acknowledge us, your descendants, right? The success and failure of the Mo Luo Domain are all due to Mo Luo. The prosperity of the demon clan that you want to see is just what you want to see. Because only when the demon clan is strong can you devour the clan members and use them for yourself."

The gray figure who just blocked Mo Chenwu was Old Mo.

Now, he looked stern, staring at the Mo Luo monument, wanting to accuse and question the other party!

[Author's side note]: Today's third update is here