Honghuang: This Hongjun can deal with it, if he has the blame, he will really bear it

If Hongjun had a physical body now, he would already be sweating profusely.

The tenacious Yuanfeng was not afraid of the powerful demons.

A stream of tragic coercion erupted from his body.

The prehistoric time and space have suddenly exploded under the interweaving of the two forces, and ripples are splashing.

All the world and the wilderness were scattered by the force generated by the collision between Yuanfeng and Luohu, countless stars fell, and the sun and stars were dimmed because of this.

Even though Yuanfeng was beaten and retreated steadily, her tenacious will still stood firm, as if she had carried time and space on her back, crossed the heavens, and never gave up.

It's just that no matter how stubborn the will is, it can't change the result of this battle.

At this time, blood was seeping from Yuanfeng's hair, all the divine veins had been broken, and the Taoist palace was shattered.

The powerful power in her body poured away like a flood, her breath gradually withered, and her realm fell crazily.

It's already the end of the battle!

Hongjun watched Yuanfeng being repelled continuously by that demon ancestor with his own eyes, and his heart felt as if there were thousands of sharp knives churning in pain!
"No!"

"I must withdraw my consciousness!"

Hongjun couldn't control his eyes at this time, but he still tried to control his eyes to close as usual.

Gradually, the cloud of law at the junction of the prehistoric and the chaotic began to surge.

Visions began to appear in the entire prehistoric sky.

In the Yin-Yang Sect, Yang Mei, the Yin-Yang Universe, Nuwa Fuxi of the Sanqing Dynasty, and others were all shocked when they saw the mutated sky.

It's just that during the great battle, they thought it was caused by the battle between Mozu and Yuanfeng.

Gradually, the laws of the clusters became irregular and blurred, becoming indescribable.

At the same time, the prehistoric world in Hongjun's vision gradually became blurred.

Then, the blurry world began to dissipate, turning into darkness.

hum! !

The darkness dissipated as Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes.

What appeared in front of Hongjun's eyes was the regular Daoyun that surrounded him.

Hongjun understood that he had successfully withdrawn his consciousness! !
Now his field of vision is no longer the prehistoric places, but his own field of vision!
"Success!"

There was not much joy in Hongjun's heart.

Just before he withdrew his consciousness, he had already seen through the omniscient perspective that Luo Hu was about to launch the final blow to Yuanfeng.

Extremely anxious, he immediately fled to the wilderness.

And not long after Hongjun's figure disappeared.

The group of vague rules and dao rhymes gradually condensed the image of a beautiful woman.

She is made up of rules and cannot be looked at directly. There is a hint of doubt on her indescribable face.

How could someone be able to pull the consciousness out of her control?

But what was strange was that her doubtful face gradually stretched out, revealing a seductive and cold smile instead.

Hongjun mobilized all his mana to hurry.

But the prehistoric world at this time is really too big, consisting of countless worlds.

Despite his best efforts, it always felt out of reach.

Finally, he felt the breath of Yuanfeng appearing in front of him.

His heart couldn't help but tremble.

He had never felt Yuanfeng's breath was so weak.

And when the scene ahead became clear.

The scene in front of him made Hongjun's pupils shrink sharply, and his mind was almost shattered.

I saw Yuan Feng being shot through the chest by a man in black robe! !
"Xiao Yuan!!"

Hongjun yelled violently.

His sound aroused the surprise of the black-robed man and Yuan Feng at the same time.

"Xiao Yuan?"

At this time, the breath was already weak to the extreme, Yuanfeng turned his head instinctively.

She herself didn't know why she was attracted by this voice when she was about to die.

She saw that it was Hongjun who came.

As a former member of the alliance, she has known Hongjun in this life.

Although she once felt that Hongjun would make her feel very familiar and kind at certain times.

But in this life, she has been obsessed with leading the Feng Clan to dominate, and she has not had much interaction with Hongjun.

Even, because of her selfishness to dominate and Hongjun's Yin-Yang Sect's views, she was very wary of avoiding Hongjun.

But the "Xiao Yuan" just now seemed to travel through two time and space, and it was a voice from another world.

This voice made her feel extremely kind, and there was even a hint of warmth and sweetness in her heart.

Xiaoyuan?

are you calling me?
Is that my original name?

That sound of Xiao Yuan was like a medium, awakening the memory of Yuan Feng's previous life.

A series of pictures began to be shown in Yuanfeng's mind like a horse watching flowers.

It seemed to come from another person's memory.

Yuanfeng understood.

That's not another person's memory.

that is my memory
She is dying.

And when Phoenix dies, people will briefly recall the memories of the previous life.

The "Xiao Yuan" just now gradually overlapped with the "Xiao Yuan" I heard before my death in the previous life.

And the figure of the person who called her name gradually overlapped at this moment.

Yuanfeng saw it clearly.

The person who called his name in the previous life and this life was Hongjun.

At the same time, in the previous life and this life, she died in this person's arms.

That's right, Hongjun had rushed over at this time and hugged Yuanfeng.

"Little Yuan!"

Regardless of the fact that he was still exposed to danger, Hongjun just covered Xiao Yuan's wound with his own hand.

It was like Hongjun holding Xiao Yuan who was persecuted by his tribe in his arms in the previous life.

why.

Why am I always one step late?Hongjun was heartbroken and regretted it too much.

At this moment, Yuanfeng's memory of his previous life became completely clear.

How did she get acquainted with Hongjun, how did she go through those difficulties with Hongjun, how did she regain her love with Hongjun's help
Every picture is like a sharp dagger, piercing her softest heart

After a long time, Yuanfeng, who was defeated but refused to admit defeat, and died but did not cry, finally drew a tear from the corner of Yuanfeng's eyes.

She wasn't grieving because she was dying.

She just slowly raised her hand, put her palm on Hongjun's face, and whispered:

"Sorry for keeping you waiting in this life."

At this moment, Hongjun finally saw that Yuanfeng's eyes changed.

Yuanfeng's eyes now turned into Xiao Yuan's eyes, so pure and innocent.

Hongjun couldn't hold back the rainy tears anymore:

"It's my fault that I didn't make you remember me."

"It's me, I'm late."

Time seems to be suspended at this moment, and everything in the world seems to have nothing to do with them at this moment.

Even Luo Hu froze in place for a moment, staring blankly at the pair of fateful mandarin ducks in front of him.

But suddenly, the picture of Hongjun hugging Yuanfeng in Luo Hu's eyes suddenly changed to the picture of Hongjun killing Xiaoqing.

Hongjun still had a chance to be with Yuanfeng at her last moment.

But what about yourself?

He could only watch helplessly as Xiaoqing was killed by Hongjun.

Even Xiaoqing's corpse had no chance to hug her!
The devilish energy in Luo Hu's body suddenly rose sharply.

He fiercely sacrificed the god-killing spear, and fiercely attacked Hongjun.