Chapter 972 - Partial Incompleteness

And Tsing Yi Shura Mu Ling's martial arts are naturally not bad, she not only has deep internal strength, but also learned Tianxiang Pavilion's own kung fu, which is really not easy for Xiu'er, who has only learned palm techniques, to quickly subdue her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After the third Mama Mo Honghuan was captured, the green-clothed Shura Xiangyi and several other Shura surrounded the wood spirit.

However, unexpectedly, Xiu'er actually ordered them to retreat, leaving her alone to fight alone.

"Fourth Mama, look at this ......"

Xiangyi, who had returned, said to Meng Meng.

"If she wants to fight herself, let her fight by herself, she is angry with Mu Ling, and the jealousy between women is more terrifying than hatred. Yi Mengwu glanced at Zhuo Yifan next to him meaningfully.

Looking at Yi Mengwu's eyes, Zhuo Yifan of course understood what she meant, he just didn't want Mu Ling to die just like that, so he persuaded her a few words, but instead hurt her and became the reason why Xiu'er hated her.

Zhuo Yifan felt that the Xiu'er in front of him was no longer the weak Xiu'er before, and now it was a bit vicious, and it was even more incomprehensible.

Xiu'er began to use the Eastern Harrier's Fire Palm to hit the wood spirit, only to see clusters of flames constantly flying towards the wood spirit. The wood spirit knew that the fire palm was powerful, and if it was glued, it would soon be burned to ashes, and there would be no bones left.

She carefully dodged, not giving Xiu'er any chance to launch a deadly attack.

Seeing that the fire couldn't work, Xiu'er switched to cold ice again, and the ice balls smashed into the wood spirit, and soon the other ice cubes would gather and wrap them up.

Mu Ling was still dodging on thin ice, and his agile skills made Xiu'er not take advantage.

Neither the West Harrier Cold Ice Palm nor the Eastern Harrier Flame Palm could immediately subdue the wood spirit, Xiu'er simply stopped, she looked at the wood spirit evilly, thinking of a way to win.

"Mu Ling girl, don't fight, surrender, you are still young, you are not worth dying like this. "The three grandmothers who were bound by submission Mo Honghuandao.

"Mama, Mu Ling is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I, Mu Ling, have lived in this world for more than 20 years, killed countless people, and experienced the so-called glory and wealth, even the body of a beautiful man, I have also enjoyed it, and there is nothing to regret in this life. ā€

After speaking, she smiled at Zhuo Yifan, her face full of comfort, just like the infatuation that day when the two of them were naked and intertwined together in her bed.

Seeing Mu Ling's foxy eyes, Xiu'er of course knew that she was looking at Zhuo Yifan, and the anger that had just gone straight up rushed up again, and then she continued to hit the cold ice palm and fire palm with deep internal force like crazy.

With such a fierce attack, Mu Ling knew that it was more than lucky, but she was still desperately resisting, without the slightest fear.

Xiu'er's lips became black at this time, her eyebrows were also erected diagonally, the nails on her hands seemed to suddenly become longer, and she viciously alternated between cold palms and fiery palms.

If you dodge once, the probability of being hit the second time is greatly increased, and if you dodge the second time, the probability of being hit the third time is getting higher and higher.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the wood spirit to be obviously unable to resist, and she began to be hit by ice cubes constantly, and as the number of times increased, she was knocked down.

Seeing this, Xiu'er smiled proudly, and then the red-orange Xuan Qi continued to gather in her palm, and she knew how deep the internal force was at a glance, and then shot the Eastern Harrier Fire Palm to the wood spirit leaning on the ground.

The blazing flames emitted a white dazzling light, and everyone standing behind Xiu'er only felt that their faces were burned very painfully, and she mustered up all her strength and was about to push towards Mu Ling.

"Don't!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan shouted, "Miss Xiu'er, just let Mu Ling go, she won't die for her crimes." ā€

Xiu'er suddenly retracted the flames, slowly extinguished them in her palm, and then turned her head and looked at Zhuo Yifan with a faint evil spirit.

"Do you really like her?" said Xiu'er.

"No, I just don't want to see her die at such a young age, she's guilty, but not to death, you just give her a chance to mend her ways. Zhuo Yifan continued.

"I've heard that if two people don't have feelings, they will slowly develop feelings when they go to bed more, but this situation is mainly for women, and you men will also get emotional because they?" Xiu'er said with a faint smile.

"I didn't, I just couldn't bear to see her die? Zhuo Yifan said.

"Why can't you bear it? If you don't have feelings for her, how can you not bear it? She's a vixen, she shouldn't live!" Xiu'er said angrily.

"Hahaha......"

The injured Mu Ling was still laughing on the ground at this time, she didn't expect Zhuo Yifan to intercede for her several times.

"Zhuo Yifan, in fact, you are quite cute, I find that I like you a little, although I did that with you at the beginning, I couldn't help it, I like that feeling, it is a feeling of physical and mental pleasure, but now I find that I am moved by you......" Mu Ling laughed.

"Hmph, do you have feelings? You just like the pleasure he brings you, but it's a pity, you can't enjoy it again, tsk, what a pity. Xiu'er sneered.

"Yes, it's a pity, but it's enough, I can still remember the scene of the day, it's really charming, it's greedy, no wonder there are so many crazy men and women in this world, they must also like that feeling very much, and then call it like, it's called love, hahaha......" Mu Ling smiled.

"Okay, since it's like, since it's love, if you add some regrets, add some incompleteness, this like, this love will be sublimated, so that people can sigh and feel lingering. Today I will fulfill you, fulfill your love, and fulfill your love!"

Xiu'er said quietly, and the flames of fire continued to appear in the palms of her hands.

"Can't you really let her go?" Zhuo Yifan asked again.

Xiu'er didn't look back at him this time, but said quietly: "If you burn her, it will make you lose your thoughts." It's better to keep her corpse for you to remember and regret from time to time. If you don't know what you do, I can't do it!"

After speaking, Xiu'er pushed out a large pile of ice blocks with lightning speed, Zhuo Yifan saw this and hurriedly blocked it, but it was too late, before she could run to Mu Ling, the ice blocks completely wrapped her, and accumulated more and more, and soon became an ice sculpture, thick, as big as a hill.

It's just that this iceberg is crystal clear, and everything inside can be seen clearly from the outside, and Mu Ling's clothes and expression can also be seen clearly.

Zhuo Yifan saw Mu Ling with a smile on his face, and he looked very comfortable.

"I can't do it! I can't make it!" Xiu'er still yelled, pushing the ice away.

Zhuo Yifan knew that Mu Ling had lost his breath, and he was still a little sad in his heart.