Chapter 200: The Fantasy World: The Final Battle in the Sky: Lin Xiaomoyu's Legendary Journey

The howling wind sounded like thousands of angry beasts, and the rolling dark clouds seemed to crush the entire sky. This chaotic fantasy world was shrouded in a suffocating haze. Lin Xiao and Mo Yu stood side by side on the top of the towering, steep and dangerous mountain. Their figures seemed so small but firm in the wind.

Lin Xiao was dressed in a flowing white dress, which rustled in the wind like a flag fluttering in the wind. Her silky hair fluttered in the wind, and her mess revealed a different kind of beauty. She tightly grasped the long sword in her hand, which was shining with a cold light. Her arms trembled slightly, but not because of fear, but because of the surging fighting spirit in her heart. Her eyes burned with fearless courage, like two bright stars, shining brightly in this dark moment. "Mo Yu, today may be our life-and-death battle, but I, Lin Xiao, will never retreat even a step!" Her voice was firm and powerful, penetrating the howling wind and echoing in the valley.

Mo Yu was wearing a black robe that fluttered in the wind, like a ghost in the night. His resolute face was tense at the moment, like a solid rock that could not be eroded by any wind or rain. His eyes were full of deep affection and determination for Lin Xiao, as if telling her that no matter what difficulties and obstacles lay ahead, he would walk side by side with her. "Xiao'er, don't be afraid. We will live and die together. I, Mo Yu, will never leave you!" His voice was deep and powerful, like an ancient war drum, stirring people's hearts.

At this time, thunder roared in the sky, as if the gods were roaring in anger. Lightning flashed across the sky like a silver snake, instantly illuminating their stern faces. The light flashed and disappeared, but it left a resolute shadow on their faces.

Suddenly, a group of black shadows came from all directions like ghosts, and the speed was so fast that it was shocking. The leader was a mysterious man with a hideous face. He had a cruel sneer on his face, as if he was a messenger from hell. "Lin Xiao, Mo Yu, you can't escape today! Hahahaha!" The laughter seemed particularly eerie and terrifying in the strong wind.

Lin Xiao glared at him, her eyebrows raised, her pretty face distorted by anger. "Humph, it's still unknown who will win or lose! Come at me if you dare!" She shouted loudly, her voice full of provocation and unyielding spirit.

Mo Yu flashed and instantly turned into a black lightning and rushed towards the enemy. The weapon in his hand burst into a dazzling light, as if a scorching sun was burning in his hand. "You rats, dare to provoke me, die!" He roared loudly, and the sound seemed to shatter the enemy's soul.

Lin Xiao followed closely behind, swinging the sword in her hand like a storm, with every move and every style showing her determination to kill. "Look at my trick! I'm going to show you how powerful I am today!" She shouted, emitting a powerful aura and radiating light, like a goddess from heaven descending to earth.

While Mo Yu was fighting bravely, he shouted loudly: "Xiao'er, be careful behind you!" His eyes were always focused on Lin Xiao's safety, fearing that she would be hurt in the slightest.

The battle became more intense, and the two sides were evenly matched. Lin Xiao's clothes were already stained with blood, both from the enemy and herself. But she seemed not to feel the pain, clenching her teeth, her eyes revealing a fierce determination to not give up until she achieved her goal.

Mo Yu's body was also covered with scars, his breathing became rapid, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead like rain. But his attack did not weaken at all, but became more fierce.

At this moment, the mysterious man used a sinister move, which was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, and went straight towards Lin Xiao.

Mo Yu stood in front of Lin Xiao without hesitation, and used his body to bear the fatal blow. "Puff!" He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was shaky.

"Mo Yu!" Lin Xiao screamed heartbreakingly, tears welling up in her eyes. Her voice was filled with despair and pain, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

Mo Yu fell into Lin Xiao's arms, his breath as weak as a candle in the wind. "Xiao'er, don't worry about me, keep fighting..." He said with difficulty, and every word seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Lin Xiao wiped away her tears, her eyes filled with hatred and determination. "I will avenge you!" Her voice was so cold that it made people shudder.

She stood up again, her aura suddenly surged, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes. Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and her eyes flashed with madness. "You bastards, all of you, die!" She roared loudly, and the long sword in her hand made a sharp sound, as if responding to her anger.

The mysterious man was shocked when he saw this. "How is this possible... How did this little girl suddenly become so powerful?" A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by cruelty. "Even if you become stronger, what does it matter? You will all die here today!"

However, Lin Xiao's attacks came like a violent storm, gradually making it difficult for him to resist. Every sword was filled with endless anger and hatred, and every move seemed to cut him into pieces.

Just when Lin Xiao was about to give the mysterious man the final blow, something unexpected happened...