Chapter 5101 Little Shishu, is Qihuang's half-soul? ! (two)

Luo Yunxiao looked down at the jumping sword in his hand, and the corner of his lips hooked slightly.

Fingers squeezed slightly.

Just listening to the clicking sound, the Long Yuan sword shattered inch by inch, turned into powder, and fell from the air.

Muyan screamed subconsciously, subconsciously trying to stop it.

However, in the end, he could only watch the Long Yuanjian, which had accompanied her for a long time and had protected her many times, completely disappeared in this world.

Luo Yunxiao said indifferently: "It's not interesting to keep the disobedient sword of life."

Mu Yan took a deep breath and stared blankly at the man opposite.

The same handsome and unparalleled face, the same cold and alienated eyes.

However, it was different after all.

The little uncle has a cold temperament and is alienated from the crowd, but he is not cold and ruthless.

He will silently guard behind every brother in Xiaoyaomen, help them when they are in danger, and leave silently after they are safe.

As the body of the mortal robbery, he has been tortured and seen the dark side of the world, but he has always maintained the heart of a child.

But in front of this person.

Obviously wearing the skin of a little uncle, but his eyes are calm, and he doesn't even have feelings that belong to people.

Mu Yan said hoarsely, "Where's my little uncle?"

Luo Yunxiao looked at her quietly, but said the coldest words in a low magnetic voice: "Do you want to ask Luo Yunxiao is still alive? It depends on how you judge."

"I have all the memories of Luo Yunxiao, I know that Xiaoyaomen is his obsession, and I know that Jun Muyan is his favorite woman. But so what?"

The man raised his lips and smiled: "Memories are just memories, not feelings."

"What's more, apart from these beautiful things, what remains in this man's mind the most is pain, torture, betrayal, despair... To be honest, I can't figure it out, 9999/10000 Pain, and 1/10,000th of the light, he actually only remembered this light. It really puzzled me."

"Should he be said to be stupid, or deceive himself?"

"Shut up!!" Mu Yan suddenly raised her voice, "Don't judge my little uncle in this tone!!"

"Luo Yunxiao" looked at her indifferently for a while, then said with kindness: "Okay, then let's get back to the point. If you put aside your memory, you want to ask Luo Yunxiao, or whether his soul is still alive. Then I think the answer, You already know that."

Mu Yan's hand was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, and the blue veins on the back of her hand burst out one by one.

"I think if you don't know the answer, you won't promise my half-soul, will you kill me?"

"Luo Yunxiao" looked at her indifferently, and he didn't know whether it was ridicule or pity lingering in his eyes: "Mo Qingshan created the red dust robbery to completely trap me, but at the same time, he also had to take the opportunity of backlash. Killing is my killing calamity, and it is also my chance to completely control the body."

"Of course, originally I couldn't control Luo Yunxiao's body so easily. His talent is too strong, his willpower far exceeds that of ordinary people, and his level of spiritual refinement cannot be easily defeated."

"But in order to hit Mo Qingshan and give you a chance to win, he burned his soul and completely unleashed his power, so..."

"Since then, the former Luo Yunxiao has disappeared, and standing in front of you is the fusion of Luo Yunxiao and the world-annihilating half-soul."

The man said indifferently, his tone was leisurely and peaceful, as if he was chatting with Mu Yan about family affairs.