Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "I understand. If I can see my master when I go to the underworld, you can give me a message saying that I miss him very much! Okay, you can go on your way!" At this point, Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand.

Ling Xue threw it out.

Ling Xue closed her eyes, put her hands on her chest, and looked very peaceful... Death... was not that terrible to her... From the moment she was caught, Ling Xue was ready to die. She had never

I hope Ma Xiaoyao can let her go...if she had caught Ma Xiaoyao, she would not let him go either.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This has been the case since ancient times. There is nothing to say!

Farewell, Tianshan Sect!

Farewell, haters!

Li Ming...goodbye!

At the moment of death, Ling Xue suddenly thought of Li Ming. At this moment, she found that she actually had feelings for Li Ming...

"boom!"

"Pfft!"

Ling Xue fell to the ground, hit her head on a stone, her brain burst, and she died on the spot.

Four corpses were lying on the ground in a mess, with blood staining the ground. Even the air was filled with the faint smell of blood... If a timid person saw this scene, he would probably be scared to death.

The wind blows and the clouds gather.

Ma Xiaoyao stood in front of the tombstone with an extremely calm expression: "Master, have you seen it? The disciple has avenged you. Next, the disciple will go to Li Ming. I will cut off Li Ming's head with my own hands and get the
Chapter completed!