Chapter 937 We don’t owe each other anymore
boom!
The fist light hit Qian Xunyue's body, making a violent explosion.
Then, blood arrows shot out from her mouth, staining the sky red.
Whoosh!
Qian Xunyue didn't even let out a scream, and her delicate body was thrown away, like a falling white butterfly.
"Qianxun Yue!" Su Mo was shocked. He flashed and caught the opponent's body.
Then, Su Mo quickly dodged and barely managed to avoid several attacks.
"How are you?" Su Mo looked at the beauty in his arms and asked anxiously.
However, when Su Mo saw Qian Xunyue's condition, there was a loud bang in Su Mo's mind.
At this moment, Qian Xunyue had blood pouring from his mouth, his face was pale, his expression was gradually fading in his autumn-like eyes, and the vitality in his body was clearly disappearing rapidly.
Qian Xunyue's cultivation level is only at the second level of the Martial Emperor Realm, her combat prowess is inferior to that of Su Mo, and her defense ability is extremely weak. How can she withstand the attacks of the strong men of the Underworld Demon Sect!
With just one blow, the vitality in her body was almost annihilated.
"This...!" Su Mo's mind kept pounding, and he was a little confused.
The rapid loss of life means that Qian Xunyue will not survive!
Su Mo felt dizzy. Although he and Qian Xunyue didn't have much affection, he had obtained the other's virginity after all, and the fact that they were husband and wife was an unchangeable fact.
And now, Qian Xunyue is dying!
Su Mo's heart ached. It was an indescribable pain, a pain he had never felt before.
"Su Mo, I...I won't owe you any more!" A sad smile appeared on Qian Xunyue's face, and then she slowly closed her eyes.
She could already feel that her vitality was about to run out and death was imminent.
Qian Xunyue has no regrets. She has long been hopeless and even a little disgusted with herself.
Su Mo saved her once in Fentian Mansion last time, and she always thought that she owed Su Mo.
This time, she stepped forward desperately and repaid Su Mo's life-saving grace.
They will never owe each other anything!
"Wake up, you can't die, it will take you the rest of your life to pay back what you owe me!"
Su Mo shouted loudly, and then he immediately took action, moving his fingers on the opponent's body, trying to slow down the opponent's loss of life.
However, everything seemed to be of no use. The vitality in Qian Xunyue's body quickly disappeared, and there was no life breath at all.
Su Mo's face turned pale and he was completely stunned, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, the change occurred again, and a scream suddenly sounded.
"Let me go!" Hong Qingxuan's voice resounded.
Su Mo's expression changed when he heard this. He turned around quickly and saw that Wu Shan had arrived at his side and had grabbed Hong Qingxuan.
"Qingxuan!" Su Mo was shocked. Without any time to think, he immediately took Qian Xunyue into the Void Realm Divine Map, and then rushed towards Wushan.
Whoosh! !
With a thought, the nine natal spiritual swords flew back, then drew a beautiful arc and stabbed towards Wushan.
"Haha!" Faced with Su Mo's attack, Wu Shan chuckled and quickly retreated.
Swish, swish, swish!
In an instant, several powerful men from the Underworld Demon Sect blocked Su Mo's path.
boom!
A strong man struck out with a palm, and the mighty palm force surged, and instantly knocked away nine natal spiritual swords.
"Kill him!" Wu Shan's voice sounded again. He originally wanted to capture Su Mo alive, but now that he had captured Hong Qingxuan, he had no patience anymore.
"kill!"
"Die!"
With Wu Shan's order, the powerful men of the Huangquan Demon Sect no longer held back and began to attack with all their strength.
boom! Boom!
In an instant, powerful claw lights and fist lights shot into the sky, overwhelming Su Mo.
The powerful power shattered the space within a radius of ten thousand feet, and the place where Su Mo stood became a land of nothingness.
These attacks were so powerful that even a strong man at the fifth or sixth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, let alone Su Mo, would find it difficult to block them.
Countless warriors below looked at this scene with horror on their faces. Su Mo was bound to die!
Shangguan Hao's eyes showed a hint of joy. Su Mo was about to die, and he felt relieved.
Although he couldn't kill Su Mo with his own hands, it was a pleasure to see him die without a burial place.
Immediately, Shangguan Hao, who felt comfortable in his heart, activated his martial soul and prepared to restore his depleted profound strength.
But the next moment, his face was stunned because he found that he couldn't communicate with his martial spirit.
"What's going on?" Shangguan Hao was confused, and then he found that the martial spirit in his body was gone, completely disappearing without a trace.
In an instant, Shangguan Hao was completely petrified as if struck by lightning.
Xi'er's face was filled with tears and she looked at the desperate Su Mo in the sky with horror.
Xi'er didn't know Qian Xunyue and Hong Qingxuan, but at the moment she couldn't think about them at all. She was thinking about how to rescue Su Mo.
"Father, if you don't take action, my daughter will die in front of you!" A short knife appeared in Xi'er's hand and was placed on her neck in an instant.
Xi'er had no choice but to threaten Emperor Shi with her own life.
However, facing Xi'er's threat, Emperor Shi's eyes flashed, and then Xi'er's delicate body slowly fell down.
"Send her back to the inner palace!" Emperor Shi ordered indifferently.
Immediately, the two maids beside Xi'er immediately helped Xi'er and flew towards the inner palace.
Above the sky.
Facing the powerful and irresistible attack, Su Mo was like a boat about to capsize in the sea, and he kept retreating to dodge.
Su Mo's face turned gloomy. He seemed to have seen the result. There were so many powerful warriors from the Underworld Demon Sect and he could not block such a powerful attack even if he used the Three Treasures to draw all the energy and energy from his body.
Su Mo was very unwilling. Qian Xunyue died, and he was going to die too.
The most important thing is that Hong Qingxuan was captured by Wushan, but he was unable to do anything.
From a distance, Su Mo glanced at Hong Qingxuan and found that the other person was also looking at him. His eyes were already shrouded in despair.
Hong Qingxuan was desperate, but he was not desperate for himself, but for Su Mo.
Her master might be dead, and Su Mo might be dying too, and her heart was about to die as well.
Seeing the despair in Hong Qingxuan's eyes, Su Mo went crazy in his mind. Even if there was no hope, he would fight to the death.
Not for himself, even for Hong Qingxuan, he must give the other party a chance of survival.
"You scum!" Su Mo shouted angrily and gritted his teeth, trying to extract ten percent of the energy from his body.
Suddenly, at this moment, something happened again.
A shocking sword light cut through the sky and soared into the sky from the square of Emperor Xuan Palace.
