Chapter 2637 (1/2)

The reason why secret arts are secret arts is that they will cause serious damage to the dragon's body.

At first, Xiaomo felt that his bones were broken and connected again.

If she didn't want to get Moxuan, she would give up directly at the first time.

Because she wanted to get Moxuan too much, she would bite her teeth and insist no matter how painful it was.

Again and again, I don't know how many times she experienced such pain, and her cultivation was quite effective.

However, although practicing secret arts can make her strong, it is inevitable that there will be some big side effects.

For example, there was atavism in her. Even though she spent a lot of mana to maintain it, she still couldn't stabilize her body. Her tail began to appear uncontrollably. Moreover, every few years, she would lose her memory for several months.

Moreover, the most unacceptable thing for Xiaomo is that her face began to wither.

Her cheeks are like plants and trees. In winter, they wrinkle into a ball bit by bit.

Obviously, she is a young girl for the dragon people, but her face has become an old lady in her old age. Otherwise, she won't take away hindra's appearance.

She has paid so much and lost so much, and her obsession with Mo Xuan is more profound.

Because she has nothing to lose, she must get Moxuan.

Xiaomo looked at the Mo Xuan standing opposite him and protecting Jiu Jiu behind him. The corners of his mouth slightly aroused. His eyes were kind of sarcastic to everyone. He whispered, ”my secret skill has become, and you are not my opponent.”

Everyone in the dragon clan knows that Xiaomo stole the secret skill, but she didn't expect to say that her secret skill has been completed.

People of the dragon clan know how powerful the secret arts are. Fifty thousand years ago, a dragon clan practiced this kind of secret arts, and then caused a catastrophe within the dragon clan.

This time, Xiaomo's secret technique has been completed. If it is not curbed, I'm afraid

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan's eyes became firm.

Mo Xuan looked at Jiu Jiu and said softly, ”I'll hold her for a while. Go to your parents for help.”

As soon as Moxuan's voice fell, Jiujiu didn't start talking, he heard Xiaomo shout, ”none of you want to go.”

”What do you want?”

”I want to see how much love you two have?” Xiao Mo approached Mo Xuan and Jiu Jiu with a slow pace.

With the approaching of Xiaomo, her face withered bit by bit, especially her eyes, which had turned into turbid black.

Xiao Mo opened his black eyes and looked at Mo Xuan and Jiu Jiu. He opened his mouth with a low and hoarse voice. Like an old woman who was about to die, he said, ”I can lift the blood oath at the cost of one's life. Who will come, you two?”

Hearing that Xiaomo said she could lift the blood oath, Mo Xuan's heart suddenly clicked.

His connection with Jiu Jiu is the blood oath. If the blood oath is lifted, there will be little connection between him and Jiu Jiu.

Besides, it takes a person's life to break the blood oath. He has lived for so long and has so many things, but Jiujiu is a little girl who has not been born for a long time and has not seen all kinds of beauty in the world. They choose one from the other, so they naturally choose Jiujiu.

Mo Xuan said, ”I'll come.”

The sound of Moxuan let me make Xiaomo more collapse.

Xiao Mo's turbid eyes looked straight at Mo Xuan. Love and hate were intertwined in his eyes. He said gnashing his teeth for a long time, ”do you love her so much?”

Would rather sacrifice your life for her?