The strength of Li Jianxin is beyond doubt. The peak of the Incarnation Realm with a demonic body may be terrifying in the eyes of others. But in Li Jianxin's hands, he is still like a ridiculous ant. This is the terrifying strength from the peak of the Tribulation Realm, which can easily crush her without any effort. Li Jianxin walked to Wen Muxuan, looking down at her indifferently. Wen Muxuan's body gradually became cold, and the breath of life quickly receded like a tide. Her lips trembled slightly, but she could not make a sound, as if she was strangled by an invisible force. Those eyes that had been bright for a long time now only had endless sadness and despair. Two lines of blood and tears flowed slowly along her pale cheeks, like red streams, dripping on the ground, forming beautiful blood flowers.

Her body slumped weakly, as if it had lost the power to support itself, like a flower about to wither, swaying in the wind.

Even though Wen Muxuan was unwilling in her heart, she had no more strength to support her broken heart at this moment.

At this time, a figure from the horizon rushed over here at a very fast speed.

Wen Yanyu rushed to Qingshui County where Wen Muxuan was after leaving Yanyue Sword Sect.

She didn't dare to stop for a moment, she knew that Ye Xie had left Yanyue Sword Sect.

Wen Yanyu's little face was full of anxiety, but the next moment.

Her face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and she suddenly covered her chest tightly with her hands.

Her brows were tightly furrowed, her lips trembled slightly, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

A piercing pain surged up like a tide, swallowing her in an instant.

Wen Yanyu's body in the air curled up involuntarily, as if oppressed by an invisible force.

Along with the pain came the ominous premonition. It was like a heavy dark cloud, quietly shrouding her heart.

Wen Yanyu felt an indescribable fear, as if the most important person in her life was gradually going away and disappearing in the endless darkness.

Her eyes revealed despair and helplessness, as if she had lost her direction and was at a loss.

"No... No..."

Wen Yanyu's vision suddenly became blurred. She reached out to wipe it away but found that she could not stop the tears that burst out of her eyes.

Wen Yanyu's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and her breathing became rapid, as if she was suffocating.

Wen Yanyu tried to calm herself down, but found that everything was in vain. The pain and premonition were intertwined.

A moment later, when Wen Yanyu stumbled into Qingshui County, her tearful eyes only saw the familiar figure lying in the deep pit.

Crack!

At this moment, Wen Yanyu felt that something in her heart was broken.

At this moment, she almost fell down, and the whole person rushed to Wen Muxuan like crazy.

"Third... sister..."

Wen Yanyu's voice was trembling, and she shouted carefully.

At this moment, Wen Muxuan's consciousness was about to fall into the abyss forever, and she was completely unaware of the sounds from the outside world.

"Third sister!"

This time, Wen Yanyu shouted loudly.

Feeling Wen Muxuan's cold body, Wen Yanyu gently held her in his arms, trying to make Wen Muxuan feel better with his body temperature.

"Third sister, please wake up and look at me, I am Yan Yu, the naughty Yan Yu."

"Third sister, please look at me, please, please look at me."

"Third sister, don't sleep, don't sleep, don't leave Yan Yu alone."

Wen Yanyu's tears of longing kept dripping on Wen Muxuan's face, and she shouted in an extremely urgent tone.

Seeing that Wen Muxuan never responded, Wen Yanyu's heart broke down and he hugged Wen Muxuan and cried bitterly.

Li Jianxin's face was always cold, and he didn't care about Wen Yanyu who suddenly appeared.

I don't know how long it took. It seems that Wen Yanyu's crying played a role. Wen Muxuan actually moved her fingers slightly at this moment.

In the darkness of nothingness, Wen Muxuan's consciousness, which was about to dissipate, condensed.

"You killed my sister."

Wen Yanyu raised his head and looked around.

She saw Ye Xie with a sneer on his face, she saw Shen Shuchou with eyes full of heartache, she saw Pei Rou who was the same as her, she saw Li Qingyue who was silent.

Finally.

She stopped her gaze on Li Jianxin with an indifferent look.

"You killed my third sister, right?"

Wen Yanyu's voice was hoarse.

"As a disciple of Yanyue Sword Sect, those who have entered the devil should be killed."

Faced with Wen Yanyu's questioning, Li Jianxin said coldly.

"Haha...should I kill him?"

Wen Yanyu smiled sadly and murmured in a low voice.

"What about her? It's obvious that my third sister was wronged, but you still have to believe that bitch's words."

The next moment, Wen Yanyu stood up suddenly and pointed at Ye Xie.

This time, Ye Xie rarely uttered a rebuttal, but the sarcasm in his eyes was clearly visible.

"I kill all the people who deserve to be killed. I think you are her sister and for the sake of past friendship, I will forgive you for being so disrespectful."

Li Jianxin's eyes were cold.

Such words fell into Wen Yanyu's ears more than all the coldness in the world.

Wen Yanyu said nothing. Silence was the best answer at this moment.

During this period of silence, the aura on Wen Yanyu's body quietly changed. It was a frightening aura.

Li Jianxin's eyes turned cold. She felt a strange aura from Wen Yanyu, and this was a sign of being possessed.

Not only her, but also several others noticed that something was wrong with Wen Yanyu at the moment.

Shen Shuqiu didn't say anything. He sighed secretly in his heart and took Ting Chunyu from Pei Rou's hand.

After a moment, Wen Yanyu's body was filled with strong demonic energy, and Li Jianxin did not choose to stop him from the beginning to the end.

The next moment, Wen Yanyu was seen fiercely drawing out a long sword, her eyes filled with cold and piercing killing intent, staring at the master and disciple Li Jianxin and Ye Xie.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene appeared, where Wen Yanyu actually drew his sword towards Li Jianxin.

Wen Yanyu's whole body was entangled with strands of demonic energy, and her eyes were filled with hatred as she looked at the indifferent figure in front of her.

Even though she knew that she was weak, Wen Yanyu still chose to use this sword resolutely.

"The following offender has fallen into the body of a demon. You should be killed."

Li Jianxin seemed to have been waiting for this moment, her tone was as cold as a prison, and she rushed out with a strong aura.

Like a fallen leaf in the wind, Wen Yanyu's delicate body instantly flew out under the huge impact.

As she flew out, the surrounding air seemed to be stirred up, forming a weak cyclone.

Her long hair flew freely, intertwined with the dust in the air, forming a distressing picture.

"It was you who killed my third sister...it was you who killed my third sister..."

Wen Yanyu seemed to be unaware of the pain, her eyes had lost their former agility, and now there was only a trace of hatred.

After saying that, her petite figure was about to strike at Li Jianxin again with sword light.

"Words...don't..."

But at this moment, a voice as weak as a mosquito rang in Wen Yanyu's ears.

Wen Muxuan didn't know when she opened her eyes. Looking at Wen Yanyu's state and movements at this moment, she subconsciously stopped her.

She knew the pain of being possessed by a demon, and now she only had a younger sister like Wen Yanyu.

She didn't want Wen Yanyu to look like her.

"Third sister."

Hearing this familiar voice, Wen Yanyu's heart trembled violently and she quickly leaned down.

"Sister, I can't hold it any longer."

Wen Muxuan's weak face turned pale, and her vitality was passing rapidly.

"Third sister, Yanyu doesn't want you to die, Yanyu wants you to live."

Wen Yanyu looked anxious. She stared at Wen Muxuan closely, and her hands continued to inject Qi into her body.

However, despite her best efforts, these efforts seemed to be in vain.

The air around him seemed to be frozen, so heavy that it made people breathless.

Wen Yanyu's eyes showed despair. She was unwilling to give up and continued to desperately try various methods, hoping to save Wen Muxuan's dying breath.

Wen Muxuan's body trembled slightly, and she stretched out a hand with difficulty, trying to grab Wen Yanyu.

The hand was weak and trembling, as if the petals were swaying in the wind and might fly away at any time.

Wen Yanyu quickly held her hand, feeling the coldness of her fingertips, and her heart was filled with helplessness and pain.

Wen Muxuan tremblingly touched the tearful little face, gently wiped away her tears and said: "Yan Yu, leave, don't think about revenge. Third sister only hopes that you can live well and leave alive." Covering the Moon Sword Sect.”

At this moment, Wen Muxuan actually persuaded Wen Yanyu to let go of her hatred. In her opinion, it was impossible to change. In this case, she didn't want Wen Yanyu to end up like her.

"Wuwuwu...don't..."

Wen Yanyu was crying so hard that she was out of breath. At this moment, she only hoped that Wen Muxuan would be fine.

"Listen to my sister and leave."

After Wen Muxuan said this, her face became determined, and she suddenly leaned towards the edge of the sword in Wen Yanyu's hand.

Phew!

The cold sword edge instantly penetrated Wen Muxuan's body, and Wen Yanyu was immediately stunned by this scene.

But it wasn't over yet, I saw a burst of energy suddenly burst out from Wen Muxuan.

An unimaginable power.

But at this moment, the demonic energy growing in Wen Yanyu's body actually flowed into Wen Muxuan's body along the sword body.

Before she dies completely, Wen Muxuan must use her own methods to completely absorb the origin of Wen Yanyu's demonic possession.

Seeing this scene, Li Jianxin's face was expressionless, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

"Third sister, don't..."

Wen Yanyu also reacted and panicked, trying to stop it all.

But Wen Muxuan's power at this moment was too strong, and in just an instant, the demonic energy was absorbed.

The reason why Wen Muxuan was able to absorb this demonic energy was that she could detect that there was a different kind of aura in her body, and used this to draw all the demonic energy from Wen Yanyu to her.

"This sword was returned to you by Third Sister."

Wen Muxuan forced a smile on her face, then she put her hands together, and a powerful force burst out instantly, sending Wen Yanyu's body straight to the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Muxuan stood up, turned her head and looked at Shen Shuchou behind her for the first time, her lips moving silently.

Shen Shuqiu understood this lip language, there were only three words.

sorry.

Wen Muxuan was still apologizing for the sword strike last time.

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