Fate of the Immortals and Demons

When the two people met, they immediately felt the movement and were guided by the Tiancan silk thread.

After looking at each other, Xiong Batian and Ku Xuan said no more and flew away quickly.

Following the vague guidance of the intuition, they twisted and turned in the cave, rushing to leave. They left Ning Changxing and others far behind, making it difficult to catch up.

It’s because this time, the feeling is very intuitive, instead of being intermittent, erratic, and shifting left and right.

"My injuries are almost healed. These two guys are so far apart and have been fighting for so long, the outcome should be decided soon. I have to go quickly, otherwise it will be a waste of time."

At this moment, Yue Wuya, with the help of his Tiancan Silk Hand, could clearly distinguish the Tiancan silk thread from the Tiancan main line.

Without hesitation, he set off quickly, going straight through the cave. Was he afraid that if he arrived too late, he would not be able to get anything?

"puff!"

After this violent collision, Nun Miejue felt a surge of blood in her chest, which she could no longer suppress, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

"Flying Sword Style!"

On the other hand, Mo Hei, although also seriously injured, resisted the urge to spurt blood and attacked again, sending the Yuanhong Sword flying.

"Hateful ugly boy!"

After all, Mo Hei has reached the Qi Condensation Stage, so how can he be compared to Master Miejue, who has only reached the Xiantian Stage?

Furthermore, the aura condensed by Mo Hei is the aura of immortals and demons.

And in this small world, the aura cultivated by Nun Miejue and others is nothing but a mixed force of Fa Yuan.

In this case, there is no need to say who is stronger and who is weaker, the difference is as huge as heaven and earth.

"clang!"

Nun Miejue, who was already spitting blood from her mouth due to unstable blood and qi, could only barely defend herself against Wei Heizi's powerful move and could only block it with the sword in her hand.

However, at this moment, Mo Hei suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted with all his strength:

"Sword-raising style!"

"laugh!"

"what!"

"Master!"

"do not want!"

Almost at this moment, the Yuanhong Sword was as fast as lightning, and with one swipe, it cut off Nun Miejue's right arm holding the sword at the shoulder.

And on the wrist of this right arm, she is wearing Master Miejue's protective bracelet.

"Crack!"

When Mo Hei was recalling the Yuanhong Sword, he smashed the protective bracelet with one sword.

"Mo Hei, stop it now, don't kill my master."

Seeing this scene, Xuan Ji rushed over, crying and shouting at the top of her lungs, begging Mo Hei not to kill him.

"Mo Hei, please don't kill our master, please."

Even Xuan Yao, who was running rapidly, was crying and shouting loudly with a pleading look on her face.

However, distant water cannot put out a nearby fire. We can only watch from afar and are completely unable to provide any help.

After all, in the eyes of Xuan Ji and Xuan Yao, Nun Miejue is like their reborn parents.

This is because they were raised by their grandmother since they were young, and they have been studying under Master Miejue since they were eight years old, for a full ten years.

For ten years, she was both my teacher and my mother.

The grace of raising and cultivating is as inseparable as blood and as heavy as a mountain. How can we give it up easily?

It was for this reason that, at the command of Master Miejue, Xuan Ji and Xuan Yao, even though they were reluctant to attack Mo Hei, had to obey their master's order and slap Mo Hei with their palms, enduring the pain.

This is simply because it is difficult to disobey the teacher's orders, and coupled with the teacher's kindness in raising us, it is really hard to do without.

On the other hand, Nun Miejue treated Xuan Ji and Xuan Yao as her own children and loved them very much.

The best proof is that even if he suspected Xuan Ji was lying, he was not aware of the herbs in the valley that were more than a thousand years old.

However, as long as Nun Miejue is willing, or has this greedy thought, she will definitely order Xuan Ji to hand over the protective bracelet, and then she will personally investigate and get to the bottom of it.

In fact, Nun Miejue did not do so and never spoke a word from beginning to end. She also reminded Xuanji to take good care of her protective hand.

This is like a mother who loves her child selflessly and has no desire to gain anything even though she knows her child has a huge amount of money.

How selfless and great this requires!

What's more, the reason why Master Miejue wanted to kill Wei Heizi was half because of the order from Master Su Yao, and the other half was for Xuan Ji and Xuan Yao.

Just think about it, as a mother, how could she watch her beloved daughter being defiled by an ugly, morally corrupt, lustful and shameless person, thus destroying her lifelong happiness.

Therefore, both morally and logically, Nun Miejue had every reason to kill Wei Heizi to prevent future troubles.

However, to Mo Hei, this was extremely sad, angry and confusing.

This old witch is determined to kill herself and has even ordered you two to do it yourself.

How could I let go of this anger and hatred?

Could it be that I can only be killed and not resist?

Can this old witch kill me, but I can't kill this old witch?

Why? This old witch's life is life! Isn't my own life also life?

Is it possible that after I die, I will become a lonely ghost and wander in this secret place, and from now on I will be separated from Die'er forever and never see her again?

Couldn't this old witch also die and become a lonely ghost wandering in this secret realm, enduring the pain of being separated from the world forever?

Thinking of this, in grief and anger, Mo Hei showed no mercy at all, full of murderous intent, and shouted angrily:

"Breaking Sword Style!"

"Oh!"

"No!"

"do not want!"

Xuan Ji and Xuan Yao completely broke down and burst into tears.

They were too far away to rescue him, and could only watch helplessly as the mentor who had raised him for ten years died at the hands of Wei Heizi's sword.

Amidst the rain of blood, Nun Miejue was transformed into a cloud of blood mist by this extremely powerful sword-breaking style, and was deader than dead.

Before he could even utter his last words, his body was pierced through and nothing remained.

This is because anyone who dies in this secret realm, as long as they are protected by the protective bracelet, will directly turn into a point of light and disappear.

It would never be like what I see now, with blood and flesh flying everywhere, extremely shocking and terrifying.

"Mi Heizi! I hate you! I hate you!"

Seeing this scene, Xuanji screamed at the top of her lungs, filled with deep hatred and grief.

This is equivalent to revenge for killing one's mother!

How could Xuan Ji let go of her feelings? She had to feel immense hatred towards Wei Heizi.

"Wei Heizi, I want to die with you!"

Xuan Yao was in tears, obviously heartbroken. She thrust the sword in her hand straight at Mo Hei, showing no intention of showing mercy.

This hatred alone is enough to show that she is determined to go to hell with him, and to fight him for eternity, until death.

"Why can this old witch kill me? You can kill me too? Do I, Mo Hei, have to die without resistance?"

Mo Hei was also sad and angry, but then he felt relieved. Grudges and love are just like that, so why bother about who is right or wrong?

Facing Xuan Yao's determined sword strike, Mo Hei smiled calmly and said:

"But I don't want to die. I want to keep this life to accompany Die'er. Only Die'er will treat me sincerely."

Mo Hei can be said to have given up hope and felt disheartened towards these two girls.

If it weren't for the fact that they looked so similar, and if it weren't for Xingyue, who had been with him since childhood and had grown up eating and sleeping with him, he would never have shown his love to these two girls.

However, let this love end here.

From now on, we owe each other nothing and we go our separate ways.

"Mo Hei, you are shameless! You bastard! Don't Xuan Yao and I really treat you sincerely?"

Xuan Ji, who was already heartbroken over the loss of her teacher, became even more grief-stricken and roared in grievance when she heard Mo Hei say this.

"Xuanji, stop talking. Let's kill him together and avenge our master."

Xuan Yao also trembled because of Mo Hei's words, and felt cold all over. With tears in her eyes, she stabbed with a sword and actually pierced Mo Hei's left shoulder.

The reason why he was able to successfully pierce Mo Hei's left shoulder was because Mo Hei did not dodge or evade and did it on purpose.

Mo Hei, who endured the sword attack head-on, smiled with relief and said lightly:

"This sword strike is my way of repaying you for your loss of virginity. From now on, we owe each other nothing."

"You...what did you say?"

When Xuan Yao heard Mo Hei say this, she couldn't help but shed two lines of tears again. She couldn't believe it and stared at the person in front of her with heartbreak and despair.

My body and mind trembled, I just felt so strange and so far away...

Is he going to be completely heartless and loveless with me, and sever all ties with me forever?

"Don't even think about it. I will fight you till death!"

Xuan Yao was both sad and angry. She drew her sword and slashed it towards Mo Hei's neck. If Mo Hei didn't dodge, his head and body would be separated and he would die in a foreign land.

Mo Hei naturally would not seek death, so the moment Xuan Yao pulled the sword from his shoulder, he immediately flew backward and fled.

Xuan Yao, however, stood there blankly, staring blankly, and did not chase after him...

This is simply because Mo Hei has no choice but to escape.

In his spiritual consciousness, he discovered that Li Gu Zi and Wu Hen were flying towards him at a very fast speed and were right in front of him.

Yue Wuya, Xiong Batian, and the black-clothed man Ku Xuan also came quickly, and the barbarian bull from Luosha City followed closely behind them, probably because of his sharp senses.

As for the rest of the people, Mo Hei's divine sense did not reveal them. They should still be in the cave maze, searching for him. After all, the cave maze was really big.

"Wei Heizi, you can't escape, prepare to die!"

Li Gu Zi really hated herself. Why did she follow me from so far away?

If they appeared together, he would have stabbed Wei Heizi in the shoulder with another sword at the moment Xuan Yao stabbed him.

This will definitely make Wei Heizi die completely and become a lonely ghost, wandering in this secret realm.

Of course, as the flower protector, Wuhen would not fall behind. He deliberately followed behind Li Gu Zi.

He was also worried that Wei Heizi would fight back before he died, so that he could take action at the critical moment to save Li Gu Zi and win her heart.