I watched Wen chuyang nervously. My palms were sweating. Now I wish I had some skills. Then I rushed to block everything for Wen chuyang.

The influence of Wen Mo Yang on Wen Chu Yang is becoming more and more obvious. Wen Chu Yang can endure from the beginning, but now it is on the verge of collapse.

But Wen's offensive is still not weakened. His approach will make Wen's headache. This is his innate ability and the most advantageous weapon, so he certainly won't miss this wonderful opportunity.

Wen chuyang covered his head with his hands, his eyes were wide open, his face was pale, and he was so miserable that he turned somersault in mid air. However, for Wen Mo Yang's attack, he now has no fighting power except instinctive evasion.

Wen Mo Yang's expression is indifferent, and his speed is very fast. He is always around Wen Chu Yang, and doesn't give him any breathing room.

"Hahaha - Wen chuyang, how do you feel now?" Xuanxiyu, who has been floating to one side to watch a good play, laughs triumphantly, "which one is more painful than the one you were living to dig your heart?"

With that, Xuanxie Yu looked at Wen Mo Yang with disgust and ordered coldly, "don't dawdle. He has no room to fight back now. He quickly rejected him!"

Wen Moyang didn't say anything, but his action was faster. Seeing this, Wen chuyang quickly dodged. At this time, he was very close to xuanxiyu.

Maybe it's seeing that Wen chuyang doesn't even have the power to fight back to Wen Moyang. Xuanxiyu doesn't deliberately avoid him, but looks at Wen chuyang's pain with an expression of enjoyment.

Suddenly, Wen Moyang flew to the position between Wen chuyang and Xuanxie Yu, picked up the long sword in his hand, and stabbed it fiercely according to Wen chuyang.

It all happened so fast that there was no chance for people to react.

I stood on the ground and looked up at them. When I saw Wen's sword stabbing at Wen chuyang, I was so scared that I covered my eyes with my hand. I only heard a "clang", and then the sound of the sword penetrating into my body and piercing the skin.

My heart suddenly pulled out, and I quickly raised my head. Unexpectedly, I found that Wen's sword didn't hit Wen chuyang at all. On the contrary, Wen's sword stabbed Wen's chest.

When the long sword runs through Wen's chest, it becomes longer quickly, and unexpectedly runs through xuanxiyu's body who has been standing behind Wen to watch the play.

Everything happened so fast that I didn't have time to react. Wen Moyang twisted his eyebrows, forced the pain on his chest, took out the test tube from the box, smashed it with the strength of his fingers, and then vigorously raised it behind him.

The bright red blood was all sprinkled on xuanxiyu's face, and then came the sound of burning skin. Bursts of white smoke came out from xuanxiyu's face, and he covered his face with pain, hissing and roaring.

It's not too late. Wen Moyang raises his sword and throws it at xuanxiyu's chest. At this time, xuanxiyu, whose face is burned by my blood, doesn't react at all. He is once again penetrated by Wen Moyang's sword.

After finishing all this, Wen Moyang lowered his arm, looked at me, and said with a smile, "I said, I'll bring you this gift."

"Wen Mo Yang..." I stared at Wen Mo Yang who was pierced by the long sword. My brain didn't listen to me at this moment.

What's going on? What's going on! Isn't Wen Moyang standing with xuanxiyu? How at the last moment, but

"Wen chuyang, Wen chuyang --" Xuanxie Yu, who covered his face with both hands, yelled his name, so he spread his hands forward, and a strong force burst out from his body, and the strong impact force would bounce away his sword with Wen Muyang and Wen chuyang in front of him.

At the same time, xuanxiyu firmly grasped his right hand. At the same time, Wen Moyang, who was pierced by the long sword, opened his mouth, widened his eyes, and cried out in pain.

Wen chuyang quickly took back the long sword, grabbed Wen Muyang, fell on my side, pushed him to me, and said solemnly: "lady, please take care of him."

"Good!" I did not ask why, just instinctively took over the body of Wen Mo Yang.

His body is so heavy now that I can't support him by myself. So I carefully supported him and sat on the ground. However, his chest hurt so much that he couldn't say a word. The cold sweat on his face had soaked his hair. It seemed that he was in great pain.

"Wen Moyang..." I reached out to wipe sweat for him, and looked at his chest tightly covered with his hand. It was the place where Wen chuyang's sword penetrated. The bright red blood kept pouring out. I hurriedly helped to block it with my hand, but it didn't help at all.

Wen chuyang stands there and takes a look at Wen Muyang. Then he floats into the air and confronts Xuanxie Yu.

"I know you just lost to me on purpose." Wen chuyang's face was very bad, and he didn't have the smile hanging on his lips. He locked his eyebrows and glared at xuanxiyu angrily. "You are deliberately defeated, just to bring me back from the outside, so that Wen and I can fight each other."

"You found out." Xuanxiyu took away the hand that covered his face. At this time, his face was already bloody, and it was very shocking. My blood was still eroding his company, and white smoke was coming out of his face.

"I'm better at playing this game of deliberately losing to each other than you. After all, from the beginning of our competition, you didn't find that I was deliberately losing to you." Wen chuyang looked at xuanxiyu coldly and continued: "when I found that you intentionally lost to me, I knew that your ability should be above me. But you didn't expect that you would join hands with me in the end after you cultivated wenmoyang delicately for more than 1000 years. "

what! Wen Moyang and Wen chuyang join hands!

I looked at Wen chuyang in surprise, and then looked down at Wen Muyang lying in my arms, who was dying.

At this time, Wen Moyang suddenly raised his hand, took my hand, and said to me: "I am one with him after all... No matter what I become... I am his heart... He likes you... Naturally, I like you... This is inevitable fate..."

I half squint at my eyes, affectionately looking at my Wen Mo Yang, only feel dry throat, throat tight, can not say a word, just crackling to tears.

"So you've been acting in front of me!" Xuanxiyu roared, "I thought you were fighting so fiercely! It's all acting! They all lied to me

"Yes! After all, he is my heart. He knows what I think and what he thinks. I think I know too! " Wen chuyang looked at Xuanxie Yu and said coldly, "I just didn't expect that the play was a little hard!"