Chapter 77
Qian Yu's first reaction was to cover Ye Yunshu's mouth and nose, but when she raised her hand, she felt pain through her bones.

Qian Yu endured the pain and picked up Shang Yu, but before she could reach her mouth, she burst into tears from the pain.

Ye Yunshu grabbed her hand and led her to put it down slowly.

"It's useless, Bihai Duankonglun has already been calculated, as long as I have fear of demonization, red bell flowers will always appear."

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yunshu's mouth, and a hint of sadness gradually appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"Then let me try, I won't be demonized. As long as I'm flooded by the sea of ​​flowers, I won't be afraid at all, won't it be fine?"

Qian Yu regretted letting Ye Yunshu know of the existence of the red bell flower. If she had known earlier, when she was looking for Chi Yue, she might as well have let Ye Yunshu kill herself, at least she wouldn't be so desperate now.

Ye Yunshu pursed her thin lips tightly, looking at the sea of ​​flowers that was filling the entire space.

"Girl, you are not afraid of my master because you have never been in contact with him, so you can break through my fear. But you have been in contact with me, can you say that you are not afraid of seeing red bell flowers? You are afraid, because you are afraid of me being demonized. The moment you see the red bell flower, you will be afraid, girl."

Ye Yunshu put away Xue Ming, and he stood there quietly, waiting to be swallowed by the sea of ​​flowers.

"Girl, how should I put it, I hope you are afraid because you are afraid of losing me, not because you are afraid of seeing me demonized."

As if thinking of something, Ye Yunshu quickly leaned over and kissed Qian Yu's forehead quickly.

His kiss was very light, his lips were very soft, and he ran away after touching it like a superficial touch.

But Qian Yu's face turned red immediately, and she lowered her head in a panic, not daring to look at Ye Yunshu, and immediately raised her head worriedly, looking at the rustling Yi Shuihan's back.

Qian Yu's eyes were red, and she looked anxiously at the sea of ​​flowers that slowly filled the entire space, feeling her heart churning violently.

She has never hated her own weakness like now, nor has she anxiously expected that one person can win.

Ye Yunshu's figure was submerged by Hong Linghua.

Qian Yu still wanted to use Shang Yu to help him, but suddenly felt a strong suction.

She turned her head with difficulty, and found an open-mouthed iron maiden behind her at some point.

Asahi quickly wrapped the vines around her body.

She put away Shang Yu and took out her longbow.

The spiritual power in the longbow has been exhausted, so it can only be injected with bare hands at this time.

The wounds on both arms began to ooze blood again. Just holding the longbow was so painful that I wanted to throw it away. Asagi's arms trembled involuntarily, and even had some convulsions. longbow.

The first wind arrow shot out, directly blasting away the iron maiden.

Qian Yu's hands lost their strength and hung down weakly. The longbow smashed heavily into the blood that had already flooded her calves. Drops of blood flowed down her arms to the back of her hands, and finally dripped from her fingertips.

Qian Yu didn't bother to clean it, gritted her teeth and took the longbow back into the kit, and hurriedly ran to the sea of ​​red bell flowers, but it was already too late.

The ice barrier bloomed, and the bitter cold wind blew the red petals towards the blood-colored sky. A rain of petals fell like this. Those petals gently fell on Qian Yu's shoulders, caressed Qian Yu's face, and finally fell into the scarlet blood water.

There is a person surrounded by the rain of flowers all over the sky, his eyes are all red, his expression is as cold as ice, he sits quietly on a piece of ice, as if it is his throne, and he is an invincible king.

Ye Yunshu was right, she was afraid of this sea of ​​flowers, she was so scared that she would despair when she saw it.

A tear came out of Qianyu's face, which had already lost all color, and flowed through the corner of his mouth which was slightly opened due to shortness of breath, and fell into the bloody water.

Qian Yu sniffed, took out the dagger that Ye Yunshu gave her from the kit, and summoned a few vines to surround her body, quietly waiting for Ye Yunshu's attack.

Shang Yu is probably useless, even if she can bring back Ye Yunshu's consciousness, how long can she last with her spiritual power?
Qian Yu looked at Ye Yunshu vigilantly, and the only thing she could do now was to wait for Ye Yunshu's spiritual power to run out, or really overcome the fear in her heart.

The night clouds moved, and the ice butterflies mixed with the flowers rained all over the sky and flew towards wolves, tigers and leopards everywhere. That's right, Bihaiduankonglun was not idle at all, and made all the beasts that Qian Yu felt afraid of.

A few ice butterflies flew towards Qian Yu, and Qian Yu broke through one by one with the help of the perception in the spiritual realm.

Xu Shi sensed that she was different from those jackals, tigers and leopards who were killed immediately, so Ye Yunshu rushed towards Qian Yu with a stride.

It must be too late to run, Qian Yu mobilized the spiritual field, reorganized a few vines into a dense wooden shield, and wrapped it around herself, but was split by Ye Yunshu's ice three times.

Qian Yu didn't care about the pain, and tried to play Shang Yu while running, but the red bell flowers were flying all over the sky, stripping Ye Yunshu's mind, and her tune really didn't work at all.

An ice butterfly flew over, Shang Yu was directly thrown into the bloody water, Qian Yu was brought down and fell, his body was covered with blood.

Ye Yunshu gradually approached with the icicles all over his body, Qian Yu didn't have time to stand up, and casually launched the vines into the shape of a three-sided army thorn, Ye Yunshu's body was frozen off before he got close.

Ye Yunshu casually took an ice stick and pointed it at Qian Yu, his expression was indifferent and arrogant.

Qian Yu wanted to run as hard as she could, but her legs seemed to be numb, and she was nailed to the ground, unable to move.

She had already lost too much blood, and after struggling for so long, her eyes were already black.

She was really out of strength, Qian Yu looked up at Ye Yunshu.

That face was so beautiful, and the red eyes not only did not violate harmony, but added a touch of evil handsomeness.

It's just that Ye Yunshu entered Bihai Duankonglun to protect her, and now that he killed her with his own hands, he would be sad, right?
Ye Yunshu waved the icicle in his hand.

"Farewell, big villain."

Asahi held back her tears, at least in the end, don't make a sad face, right?
Bing Ling approached quickly, and finally stopped in front of Qian Yu.

Half of Asagi's clothes were soaked in blood, and the other half was soaked in her sweat. She was breathing quickly, and the ice was less than half an inch away from her eyes.

Ye Yunshu let go, and his red eyes just looked at Qian Yu like that, with puzzlement and resistance in his eyes, like a newborn baby, looking at the world suspiciously.

He seemed to recognize Asagi by willpower, he stretched out his hand to touch Asagi's face, and immediately stumbled back, one of them lost his footing and fell into the bloody water.

Qian Yu couldn't stand up anymore, she used all her strength to crawl towards Shang Yu, but fortunately she has the spiritual realm, otherwise she didn't know when she would find it with her eyes.

Qian Yu finally caught Shang Yu, but the blood suddenly started to surge, and the water level continued to rise. Before she had time to play, the blood covered her waist in an instant.

Qian Yu turned her head, her heart turned cold, and Ye Yunshu, who was sitting on the ground, was already submerged in blood.

(End of this chapter)

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