Jiang Nanjun begged bitterly, hoping that Xi Mutong would allow him to take Yunqing away. And promised that he would definitely take a good look at her and never let her come out to harm anyone again.

Xi Mutong just shook his head and sighed: "With your eyes that have made countless people in the world, I'm afraid that even you can't believe this, right?" This ghost king covets it, but it is the position of the leader of the gods. I don't know what tricks she used to lure you to appear at a critical moment, but I am sure that as long as she can leave Jiluo Mountain alive, she will flee back to Ghost Mountain and turn the world upside down again. So, I don't know how many people will die at her hands. Jiang Nanjun, you remember what I said today, if you really do this, one day, you will regret it. The so-called bystander is clear, I must not harm you, watch you jump into the fire pit! ”

After that, without waiting for Jiang Nanjun to react, he pushed him away without saying anything, and then quickly sucked the ice beast whip into his palm, and the whip fell, and the third whip was accurately whipped on Yun Qing's face that seemed to be a flower and a moon.

Xi Mutong's move was too fast, and Yun Qing and Jiang Nanjun were defenseless.

Yun Qing screamed heartbreakingly, fainting in pain.

I saw that after a whip, the cheeks that were originally pink velvet had a deep mark embedded in it. Sticky black blood gushed from the wound, mixed with scraps of flesh.

When the black blood coagulated slightly, black smoke rose from the edge of the wound, burning the flesh and debris, revealing Bai Sensen's cheekbones.

"No—"

Jiang Nanjun's heart was broken, and he shouted in despair, and a few drops of blood really dripped from his eyes.

Xi Mutong succeeded with one whip, and only needed two more whips to whip Yun Qing's vital point, and she could completely kill her, so she completely ignored Jiang Nanjun and immediately raised the whip again.

Jiang Nanjun saw that he couldn't stop her, and he also knew that if he came hard, he would definitely not be her opponent, so in a hurry, he flipped his wrist and held the Yin Yan sword in his hand, but he didn't slash at Xi Mutong, but shouted: "Tong'er, I beg you, I will use my left hand as a guarantee, and I will never let her out to hurt anyone again!" ”

After speaking, the sword in his hand fell, and a red light from the Yin Yan sword slashed through his wrist, and when he heard the sound of "click", he had already cut off his left hand.

Xi Mutong was already shocked when he heard what he said, and hurriedly withdrew the whip to stop it, but it was too late.

Air and time, both seem to freeze in an instant.

Xi Mutong was like being struck by lightning, and stood on the spot, as if he was unconscious all of a sudden, and turned into a wooden man.

On the section of Jiang Nanjun's wrist, scarlet blood gushed like a fountain, reminding Xi Mutong that he was really ruthless in self-harm for this female ghost.

Yun Qing woke up at this time and moved his body, glad that his soul was still there. But when she saw the scene in front of her, she was also stunned, and even forgot about the severe pain, just opened her mouth wide, and Mu Ran looked at the person who sacrificed her life to save her.

In the hall of return, no one spoke, and no one could be heard breathing, only deathly silence.

Vampire monsters, immortal and immortal, heal automatically when there are wounds, both inside and outside the body.

After a long time, Jiang Nanjun's severed arm automatically stopped bleeding, and the wound also gave birth to new flesh to heal, but this also meant that his left hand could never be taken back.

Xi Mutong's heart was shattered like glass and scattered all over the ground.

She rushed over uncontrollably, slapped him several times, and roared like a lion: "You madman! Are you worth it for her? ”

Jiang Nanjun remained motionless, letting her slap fall on his face, and bitter tears had wet his forehead.

"Is it worth it? Am I still qualified to consider this? I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Jiangnan family, I have lived up to the high hopes of my father and mother, and everything I do now is to atone for their sins. Am I worth it, you say? ”

Xi Mutong clutched her heart, because tears had burst there.

She asked: "You keep saying that it is for the ancestors, for the sake of your father, but have you ever thought about yourself?" This female ghost has been deceiving you from beginning to end, using you, and even putting you in a private prison in Xihai, where you have been humiliated. But if you insist on taking her away from Jiluo Mountain today, I am afraid that everything you have suffered in the past can only be regarded as the beginning of your suffering. Because from now on, every time she commits a crime of killing, it will become a guilt in your heart, one by one, I am afraid that you will live a few more lives, and you will not be able to afford it! ”

Jiang Nanjun's brain was in a mess, and he couldn't hear her words clearly, and said to himself with tears in his eyes: "I, Jiang Nan Zimo, swear to the sky, from today on, if Huanshu harms people again, it will be recorded on my head, so that I will be thundered by the sky, and I will ......not die well" (to be continued.) )