Chapter 447 (1/2)

Obviously, at the beginning, the flower fragrance from the bursting of the two small balls was clearly toxic, but it didn't happen at that time. At this time, several people felt weak limbs and depressed in their chest at the same time. So, ignoring the immediate danger, they fell to the ground one after another and exercised their power to resist the poisonous gas from entering their muscles and veins.

Hobo did not sit down, but stood there motionless.

Without trace, he looked at the people in front of him, and then turned his eyes to Dugu Xiao, with a trace of hatred and anger in his eyes.

In the case of the moon mountain murder, he just guessed, and there was no real evidence. So whether shuizhenxiu and shuile people really deserve to die is uncertain for the time being.

But Dugu Xiaoxiao was damned. Besides, he was damned because of the bright moon!

Xuantian's magic sword lacked a dull cold light under the fire, and the sword edge slowly pointed to Dugu Xiaoxiao.

Dugu Xiao was so poisoned that he almost fell into a coma, and he seemed to be unaware of it.

But even if he knew he would die under the traceless sword, what could he do?

The beautiful, sad and frightened appearance of the bright moon appeared in front of traceless eyes. The sword in his hand trembled slightly and said in a deep voice, ”the bright moon...” and then stabbed out with a sword!

At this moment, Dugu Xiaoxiao's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened and looked at his face full of sadness, with no trace of murderous spirit in his eyes.

The sword edge was less than three inches from his chest, and a burst of drink came: ”don't kill him“ With a flower in front of me, a figure flew to the, and a palm wind hit from one side.

Without trace, Dugu Xiaoxiao could see another person in front of him when he raised his sword again.

This man is hobo.

Just now, all the people sat down on the ground. He was the only one standing still. Dugu smiled and suddenly moved.

No trace looked at Hou Bo, who stood in front of him, and was stunned.

He remembered that when he was at the blood moon peak, he was the Hou Bo in front of him. It seemed to attack himself, but it actually saved himself. He didn't know whether he was intentional or unintentional, but he knew that it was not too difficult to hurt himself with Hou Bo's skill.

”He's a damn man. Why can't he kill him“

Without trace, he didn't draw a sword. Instead, the blade pointed to Hou Bo and asked.

”Is it because he is the eldest childe of the Earth edge pavilion or because of the bright moon“ Hobo's voice was flat and low.

”What's the difference“

”Of course“

”That's for the moon“

”If it's for the moon, you can't kill him“

”Why? ”

”Because he is Mingyue's husband!”

Traceless heart a sour, and then dumbfounded.

I want to kill him because he is Mingyue's husband. What's your reason?

But he didn't say it. He looked at hobo with flashing eyes.

Hou Bo suddenly sighed. Although he couldn't see his face behind the curtain, this sigh seemed to contain deep regret.

”If he dies, what should the moon do?”

A gentle word, like a boulder, hit the traceless heart, and the sword in his hand dropped slowly.

Yes, if he dies, what should the moon do? After all, he is Mingyue's husband. If he goes down with his sword, Mingyue will become a widow, and everything can't go back to the past and the years of Yaoxian valley.

He seemed to see the lonely figure of the bright moon and her silent tearful face... The pain in his heart gradually turned into the gloom on his face, and everything in front of him seemed more and more blurred.

A long and shrill whistle sounded, and traceless flew away suddenly, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.