The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Rong Ling didn't notice the ambiguity in Feng Xihui's expression. She pulled the corner of her lower lip: "In this way, it's too easy for him to die."

Meng Yincao killed himself in the fantasy realm and ended up miserable in every life. If he had known that Li Liao was it, Rong Ling would have saved his life and tortured him wantonly. How could he kill him with one blow?

But in this way, everything was instigated by Duan Rui.

I'm afraid to start all over again, because Feng Xihui accidentally hit him and entered the illusion, so he didn't have a chance to make a move.

Rong Ling raised his head, his gaze fell on Duan Rui.

She walked forward slowly, facing Duan Rui who had been immobilized by Feng Xihui's sword.

Every time Rong Ling approached, her evil intent became stronger and stronger. Duan Rui's body tensed up, subconsciously shrank back, and was held back by the sword on his back, unable to move.

"Say..." Rong Ling's red lips parted slightly, "Why is the Glazed Tower in your hands?"

"What glass pagoda?" Duan Rui beat him to death and refused to admit it, "Gu is the Lord of the Three Realms, what I want, isn't it all mine?"

"The dignified emperor, is he so shameless?" Rong Ling asked back, her sharp gaze was like a cold knife scraping Duan Rui's flesh, "The glazed pagoda is clearly a sacred object sent by me, do you really think you have cast a good fortune?" , can everything be taken by force?"

"What, what is forced occupation?" Duan Rui asked back, "Gu has already said..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Feng Xihui moved his hand slightly, and the swords around him pierced his back a little bit,

Duanrui snorted softly in pain, and immediately dared not speak any more.

Feng Xihui's sword lights seemed to have eyes, bypassing Rong Ling and only aiming at him.

Rong Ling also casually conjured up a long sword, reaching directly at the door of his heart: "Say it, or not?"

Duan Rui clenched his teeth, still refusing to speak.

"Don't tell me, right?" Rong Ling asked, and the cold sword edge slashed across the skin of his face, "At the beginning, I sent Shimen to injure countless people. skins, to comfort their spirits in heaven?"

"It's their own stupidity!" Duan Rui finally couldn't help but say, "Gu just wants the Liuli Pagoda, who knows..."

Unexpectedly, there was a big demon suppressed under the glazed pagoda, and before Duan Rui could react, the monster disappeared without a trace.

Fearing that something might happen, he ran away with the glazed pagoda in his hand. In order to prevent the monster from running too far, he conveniently cast a Dao enchantment on the entire sect.

He never expected that such a thing would happen in the sect's centennial celebration the next day.

Presumably the demon had been suppressed for too long and his mana was fading day by day, so he used all means to set up a formation to train the sect disciples from living people into corpses for his own use, but it happened that Rong Ling was there, so he failed in the end.

Guessing the cause and effect from Duan Rui's intermittent words, the knuckles of Rong Ling's hand gripping the hilt of the sword were bulging, obviously he was enduring a lot.

She still remembered how tragic it was when her senior brother and sister died right in front of her eyes.

Others don't know the reason, but Duanrui knows it all too well, yet he hides nothing and allows himself to be the scapegoat. Such a despicable villain has been the Emperor of Heaven for hundreds of years, it's really ridiculous!

In the Three Realms, the dirtiest people are actually the people above this high position.

Rong Ling closed his eyes and forcibly suppressed his killing intent.

Duan Rui definitely couldn't die so easily. Although she didn't care about her reputation in the heaven, she couldn't bear the crime for this kind of trash anyway.

Only when the illusion is released can the truth be revealed.

He can't die, and he can't escape.

"Give me the lotus petals in your hand." Feng Xihui, who seemed to have guessed what she was thinking and appeared behind her at some time, whispered.

Rong Ling glanced at Feng Xihui, her face was pale, and her skin was as white as transparent.

It seemed that because of a battle, her body in this illusion couldn't last long.

The lily pads belonged to her, so Rong Ling naturally had no reason to take them. Her long eyelashes covered the brilliance of her eyes, and she spread her palms, revealing the petals of lily pads.

The rest of the petals, except for the last two, are naturally in Feng Xihui's hands.

She took Rong Ling's petals in her palm and placed them all together. Then Feng Xihui's lips moved slightly, chanting some kind of spell, and the lily lily petals, which were originally motionless, slowly floated into the air.

In the flickering pale light, the petals are connected one by one to form a delicate, pure white and flawless lotus flower.

Although two petals are missing, it does not affect their formation.

Following Feng Xihui's thoughts, the lotus flower floated over Duanrui, emitting pure light to envelop him.

"No..." Although he didn't know what Feng Xihui was going to do, Duanrui still couldn't hide his panic, "Feng Xihui, have you forgotten the friendship between us when we were young, when my father said, you It's Gu's future wife, even if Gu did something wrong, he never apologized to you, you can't treat Gu like this for others..."

"I can't remember what happened for thousands of years." Feng Xihui was unmoved and interrupted him, "Your Majesty should have forgotten it long ago."

As soon as she finished speaking, the light from the lily lotus revealed Duanrui's original shape, and a dying dragon shrank smaller and smaller, and finally laughed so hard that it was invisible to the naked eye. Like an earthworm, it was wrapped deep in the petals, no matter what I can't get out even after struggling.

Then, the lotus flew back to Feng Xihui's hand again.

Before Rong Ling could say anything, Feng Xihui frowned and covered his chest with a stream of blood spilling from his lips.

She paused, originally wanted to say something, but finally turned around and said: "Since Duan Rui has been resolved, the current illusion will probably dissipate soon, and the next illusion, Fengshen Zun, will be resolved quickly. In the fairy world, let's completely clean up the two."

"Liangqing?" Although Feng Xihui's face was bloodless, his black eyes were shining brightly.

How could it be possible for the two to be clean? From the moment Rong Ling rescued her, they were doomed to be ambiguous.

"Rong Ling, are you so afraid of getting involved with me?" Feng Xihui asked.

Rong Ling couldn't hear others saying that he was afraid, so he retorted subconsciously: "It's just that we are going our own way, Feng Shenzun and I are on the same road, what's the relationship?"

What's the matter?

Feng Xihui's heart suffocated slightly, the two of them had experienced so much, but she was anxious to separate herself from herself, how could Feng Xihui do what Rong Ling wanted.

"If you really have no self in your heart, why should you be afraid of what will be in the next illusion?" Feng Xihui was rarely aggressive, "It's just deceiving yourself and others."

This self-deception made Rong Ling stunned.

If everything around him were not collapsing into pieces at this moment, this illusion would disappear. Rong Ling really wanted to fight Feng Xihui again.

"How about we make a bet?" Feng Xihui lowered his head and asked.

"What bet?" Rong Ling couldn't help asking, knowing that there was a scheme hidden in it.

"Bet on whether or not you can settle with me in this last illusion." Feng Xihui said, "Both of you and I will block our memories and start over from the beginning. If nothing happens, I will never be with you again after we get out of the illusion." Do any pestering."

"Okay..." Rong Ling didn't hesitate at all.

She didn't believe it, she lost her memory, and in the next illusion, how could she and Feng Xihui meet again.

Rong Ling added: "When the time comes, Fengshangshen, don't forget to terminate our marriage contract."

It's already fake, so why keep it.

"Okay..." Feng Xihui's long eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, and agreed.

The shattered area of ​​the collapsed illusion became larger and larger, until it extended to the two of them. Before sealing the memory, Feng Xihui grabbed Rong Ling's hand and interlocked her fingers.

Rong Ling shook her hand, but did not shake her hand away.

She suppressed her anger and only remembered one thing in her mind.

This person is not what she likes, there is absolutely no possibility between them, absolutely!

The author has something to say: So... the last illusion, you can read it as an independent story, hehe...

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