Zhu He

Although it has only been a few days since Chang Jiaci left, Yu Dong Qinghe seems to have passed a few lifetimes. Suddenly seeing that familiar face again at this moment, no matter how much Dong Qinghe maintains his sobriety, he feels sore for a while. With a blind eye, the long sword tightly held in his hand fell down with loss of strength, and he almost rushed to embrace the lost and recovered man in his arms.

It was only a moment later that Dong Qinghe came back to his senses. The face in front of him looked at himself, and then at You Zhen, with a sad expression and eyes full of mourning. This was something Dong Qinghe had never seen on Chang Jiaci's face. Yes, no matter how bitter and hated Jiaci is, he can only laugh, the more pain he feels in his heart, the happier he laughs, as if showing weakness is like losing everything, stubborn and stubborn to the extreme.

He... is not Chang Jiaci.

Not his gift...

But the other party called him Mr.Based on what he saw in the illusion and the Tianxiang Lake, there is only one person in the world who can call him that.Dong Qinghe looked at the man standing in front of Youzhen, and he almost knew the identity of the other party in his heart. He also remembered that Jiaci mentioned that Youzhen had a weakness that he valued very much. Restraining Yanmen is just around the corner.

It turned out that these two people had appeared by his side a long time ago. If Dong Qinghe had noticed earlier, would there not have been so many disturbances?

"You want...to protect him?" Dong Qinghe found his voice after a while.

He Qiran nodded, but immediately shook his head: "I don't want Youzhen to die, but I don't want you to die either..." Dong Qinghe's face returned to the appearance after breaking the prisoner spirit formation, because Motivating the internal force to fight against Youzhen, the flawless facial features are now covered with small cracks, bright red and gold are intertwined and wandering in it, blending with the blood color, staining the white clothes with spots, and revealing a strong sense of embarrassment. Thick and terrible.

And the You Zhen on the other end is not much better, although the black robe can not see the color of blood, but the scattered hair, pale face, and the devilish energy around him also shows the depth of his cultivation. Unstable, the two are of the same origin, what crime Dong Qinghe suffers, You Zhen is no better than him.

Hearing what He Qiran said, Dong Qinghe shook his head: "But I won't spare him..."

If it were another person, Dong Qinghe would give him another chance for the sake of his pity and repentance, just like when he was in love with Shen Yuan back then, but what was in front of him was You Zhen, not to mention his identity as the master of demon cultivation, The sins of so many lives under his command, the most important thing is the relationship between him and Dong Qinghe, which is constantly being cut and messed up. Youzhen is evil, and Chang Jiaci is also evil. He's pushed to a dead end, now it's his turn to be evil, can Dong Qinghe forgive him?

what is this……

Touching the cross-linked stone whip in his arms, Dong Qinghe felt like a knife was twisting his heart. He has always believed in man's determination to conquer nature, and never complained to himself that the world is ruthless. However, at this moment, Dong Qinghe rarely felt a trace of hatred, hating this shit I hate the fate of this entanglement, why should I treat them like this and torture them...

"First... the master of the east gate... the master of the east gate..." He Qiran saw Dong Qinghe's cold brows rising with killing intent, turned around and grabbed the corner of his robe with difficulty, "since you came Therefore, it should be known about the formation of the three souls, and there is no solution to the ups and downs. In fact, there is no need for Dongmen to take the initiative, our ending is already doomed..."

"You are accepting your fate, but some people don't accept your fate." Listening to He Qiran's words, Dong Qinghe turned his eyes to Youzhen behind him. radians.

"Because we are all burdened by ten lifetime obsessions, we can't see through the cycle of life and death. However, this fate is so intertwined that we can't tell right from wrong. In the end, we only hurt the enemy and ourselves... Sect Master, please think again." He Qiran The words were earnest, but the arms he opened between the two were extremely resolute, because he knew in his heart that he couldn't persuade You Zhen, so he could only come to persuade Dong Qinghe. If Dong Qinghe really made a move, it would only result in a loss for both sides.

Dong Qinghe had already made up his mind to kill Youzhen with his hands, but facing such a face, he clenched and loosened his hands with all his strength, and he was unable to push the figure away viciously. That day flashed through Dong Qinghe's mind, there was also a person standing in front of him, he also opened his hand to him, and he said, 'Do you want to do something to me?You want to kill me?OK, come on...'"

Then his own sword pierced into his heart...

Dong Qinghe's heart was shocked, and he just wanted to yell and tell him that I never wanted to do anything to you, how could I want to kill you, I just want you to stay by my side and never leave... But I broke my promise Yes, I lied to you, I really lied to you, no wonder you didn't believe me, so you left me and left.

so go...

In a trance, He Qiran's face overlapped with another face, and the other side squinted his eyes and smiled slyly at him, Dong Qinghe's heart was shaken by the smile, his eyes were hot, let alone his breath, he almost swayed when he stood up.

Blessing... Blessing...

Dong Qinghe couldn't help but whispered in his heart over and over again.

As if he had expected this moment long ago, He Qiran on the other end was suddenly dragged aside, and You Zhen, who was still paralyzed there, suddenly burst into a slap, first hitting Dong Qinghe's shoulder, He was so shocked that he vomited blood and fell to the side, and then flew towards the demon-subduing formation.

Youzhen said fiercely: "Dong Qinghe, why are you so hypocritical, you and I already understand that even if you don't die today, you won't have a good life for a few days in the future, especially after this battle, this tattered body has long been unable to hold on. Long backlash, I am afraid that if I go back to you, I will go to the west, so I said earlier, there is never anything in this world that has the best of both worlds, and I don't want to die with you, if you die, I may still have a little life!"

Seeing this, He Qiran who was at the side shouted sternly: "—You Zhen! Don't! Why don't you understand..."

"I understand, why don't I understand," You Zhen's voice softened when facing He Qiran, "I just don't want to be Lian Tang again..."

Watching his blessing, dying in front of him again...

After Youzhen finished speaking, she formed a tactic, her steps were like the wind, and suddenly she kicked away Dong Qinghe's ground net knife stuck in the formation's eye, causing the demon-subduing formation to start again!His cultivation might not be able to support He Qiran's breath, but with these spiritual repairs, He Qiran can live a little longer, at least a little...

Unexpectedly, Youzhen was so obsessed with obsession, Dong Qinghe, who had already received the killing intent, had to raise his spirits and approach again, but between killing Youzhen and blocking Xuantian's descending demon formation, the master of the east gate finally chose the latter.Listening to the spirit cultivator roaring from the rekindled karmic fire, Dong Qinghe had no internal energy and time to divide his soul, and only had time to pick up the ground net knife, and just like Wu Zhang did before, he stuck the rolling knife with all his strength. The formation wheel, the ground net knife is much better than the purple jade pestle, but the force of the formation is too strong, Yidong Qinghe's body at the moment is almost like hitting a stone with an egg...

The master of the east gate did not let go, and with a long howl, the golden light in his body surged, and he firmly stabilized the rotating magic circle, but he also stretched his muscles until every inch of him burst, and his whole body was soaked in blood.

Seeing this worrying and dangerous appearance shocked the spiritual practitioners, but in Youzhen's eyes, it was the best chance to take Dong Qinghe's life.

Just as he turned his body forward, another green shadow flew out from the side and blocked in front of the East Gate Master.

It was Qiu Mu Wang.

These days, Elder Qiu's injuries have recovered fairly well, but because of the damage to his foundation, he is naturally not as good as before.But at this moment, Youzhen was also seriously injured. With Qiu Muwang as a blocker, he trapped people for a while, but Dong Qinghe at the other end couldn't hold on for a long time. Looking at Youzhen's appearance, even if he was captured I'm afraid I won't easily admit defeat and solve the battle. If I drag it on, it will only end in a loss.

Suddenly there was a low call, ethereal, but it easily attracted the eyes of the few people who were fighting.

Youzhen was the first one to stop, and Qiu Muwang on the other side also stopped, and the two looked down at the people on the ground in astonishment.

I saw Shen Yuanxiu standing there tremblingly, with the seriously injured Murong Jiaoyang and Wu Zhang at his feet, and holding the scorching sun's dagger in his hand, he pressed it against the throat of He Qiran, who was kneeling in front of him. .

"stop……"

Shen Yuanxiu yelled again, quietly raised his head to look at Qiu Muwang, then at You Zhen.

"Youzhen, I'll count to three, you stop the Demon Subduing Formation, otherwise, no matter how dirty you are, I'm afraid you won't be able to prolong his life."

Youzhen squinted her eyes and didn't move, but when Shen Yuanxiu's dagger slowly moved down to He Qiran's dantian, he gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Don't play tricks on me... His soul is already half-dead, and you know better than me what will happen to Dantian if he suffers such a knife. You can try whether your sword is faster or my sword is faster? Youzhen, I am nothing Do you dare to bet on an upright spiritual cultivator?" Shen Yuanxiu's face was pale, and his words were not decisive, but it forced You Zhen, who was about to die just now, to stand there for a moment.

"Three..." Shen Yuanxiu didn't give him much time to think, and counted by himself, even with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Two..."

Before the word "one" could be uttered, You Zhen shook off the long sword in her hand, and flew towards Dong Qinghe in an instant, and under the blood-red eyes of the master of the East Gate, she angrily drew the runes that formed the formation.

Seeing the monstrous golden light descending slowly, the heavy rolling wheels also slowed down little by little until they disappeared.

The authorities tried their best to fight to the death, but in the end they were caught without a fight, it was like a joke.

Youzhen turned her head and looked at Shen Yuanxiu firmly, and said, "Now, you can let him go..."

Shen Yuanxiu was shaking He Qiran's hand while holding He Qiran's hand, but he looked at Youzhen calmly. Hearing this, he loosened his fingertips, and his palm slipped from He Qiran's throat, and the dagger fell. on the ground.

Almost at the same time, Youzhen's figure jumped over, and when he moved, Qiu Muwang, who had been on guard for a long time, also moved. He wanted to stand between them in order to prevent Youzhen from attacking Shen Yuanxiu, but You Zhen only wanted to snatch He Qiran back. The two parties were supposed to live in peace, but unexpectedly, it was Shen Yuanxiu who changed.

He put down the hand holding the knife, but he didn't let go of the other hand holding He Qiran. He heard Shen Yuanxiu chanting words, while his fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed He Qiran's heavenly inspiration. Grab his soul from the soul-possessed Ruomu!

Youzhen and Qiu Muwang didn't expect Shen Yuanxiu to do this, they just looked at the ghostly green shadow in his hands in shock.

You Zhen stood up and wanted to move, but the soul had already been sucked into a porcelain bottle, and Shen Yuanxiu threw it into the air viciously.

You Zhen's eyes were about to burst, he slapped Shen Yuanxiu with one palm, and wanted to grab the bottle with the other, suddenly two gray crows flew up from the clouds, grabbed the porcelain bottle in one go, and disappeared into the sky with a flap of their wings.

Although Qiu Muwang was always vigilant, he was negligent for a moment because of such a sudden change, and watched You Zhen's palm fall on Shen Yuanxiu's heart, which was equivalent to falling on Qiu Muwang's heart.

"--Do not!!!"

At that moment, two mournful cries sounded at the same time, and the two figures flew away from both ends, one ghost floated into the sky, and the other fell into the dust...