Yun Ruohan and the others had never seen their junior sister in such a miserable situation, and they were all furious for a moment.

However, the next moment, they saw clearly the face of the person standing in front of Muyan.

"Little uncle?!"

Luo Yunxiao was seen casually holding a sword in his hand, the blade flashing with the black and red Holy Flame of Netherworld, and blood dripping from the tip of the sword, dyeing the surrounding clouds red.

At this time, he was walking step by step in front of Muyan, who was almost dying, and looked down at her.

The expression on his face was cold and indifferent, and there was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead object that had nothing to do with him.

But, how is this possible?!

Junior Junior Uncle has always loved Junior Junior Sister the most. In order to save Junior Junior Sister, he would often even risk his own life!

How could he be willing to hurt his junior sister?!

Everyone in Xiaoyao Gate wanted to rush in, but found that there was an invisible barrier inside and outside the Cangqiong Gate.

They can't get through at all.

"Little Junior Uncle, Little Junior Uncle, what are you doing?! That's Junior Sister!"

Hearing the roars of several people, Luo Yunxiao slowly turned his head and looked at the six people.

"Are you here too?"

Luoyu Xiji said: "Uncle Master, do you still know us? What happened? Is someone controlling you?"

Luo Yunxiao lowered his eyes and said calmly: "It's good that you are here. From love to hate, without worries, it can be considered as a complete end to Luo Yunxiao's last bond with this world."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the sword lightly in his hand.

There was a clicking sound, and Muyan, who was lying on the ground, let out a scream, and her blood poured out.

"Little Junior Sister——!!"

The eyes of everyone in Xiaoyaomen were red.

They wanted to kill people crazily, but the barrier of the master-slave world blocked their way.

Luo Yu gritted his teeth and said, "You are not Junior Senior Uncle. Junior Senior Uncle will never harm Sixth Senior Sister. Who the hell are you!!"

Luo Yunxiao stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air. Muyan's bloody body flew up, and he pinched his throat and hung it in the air.

The slender jade-like fingers gently curled up and flicked Muyan's remaining hand.

I heard another clicking sound, and the bones in my right hand were broken inch by inch.

The Qijue Sword could no longer be held, it fell from the fingers dripping with blood and disappeared without a trace.

"I'll kill you!!!" Leng Yumo roared angrily, and the Red Lotus Soul Seizing Sword suddenly slashed out, with flames raging into the sky.

However, even Mo Qingshan could not break through the barrier between the master and slave worlds.

What's more, it's them.

At this moment, Chu Moli's cold voice came from behind them: "Get out of the way."

As soon as the Xiaoyaomen pushed a few steps away, a half-burned painting crashed into the barrier.

As soon as the scroll touched the barrier, it immediately burned violently.

The entire Sky Gate was vibrating with a buzzing sound.

Chu Moli's face was pale, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes were staring at the burning scroll for a moment, as if there were black flames steaming in his eyes.

"Third Senior Brother, can you break through this barrier?"

As soon as Ling Yusheng's words came out of his mouth, Chu Moli had already disappeared.

The burning scroll finally turned into ashes.

When he appeared again, Chu Moli was already inside the Cangqiong Gate.

However, the barrier still did not disappear.

Even Chu Moli, who is the Lord of Nine Lis, cannot destroy the barrier between the master and slave worlds.

But he can't destroy it, but he can enter it.
Chapter completed!