The cinnabar mole that became a god after escaping from death

"If there is reincarnation, can you recognize me?"

The fallen angel walked towards the crowd step by step, but everyone knew that his target this time was Korando.

This is the first time in tens of thousands of years that the human spirits are so eager for the Fallen Angel to win.

However, before he got close, the spiritual blood drawn out by Korando seemed to smell a fishy smell, and suddenly began to boil and distort, attacking wildly.

These spiritual bloods seemed to be controlled, with an extremely clear purpose, with a ferocity that was bound to kill the gods.

Seeing this, the spirits in the triangle field suddenly fell into despair again.

Qing Xing remained expressionless, raised his hand and raised a series of thin cold green blades, violently forcibly splitting the blood, trying to forcibly create a road to Korando.

Ke Rando was not in a hurry, he laughed and said, "Do you think that I would be unprepared if I dared to release the tree of life today? The tree of life is full of spirits, and you have no way to attack the spirit blood you created !"

Sure enough, the blood splattered and closed again, and continued to attack the target tirelessly.

Ke Rando stared mockingly at the figure who was frantically surrounded by spiritual blood: "Although the sacrificial blood of these human spirits can't stop you for a long time, it is enough to support until the fire of karma burns the tree of life. When the time comes, you will naturally It will also be wiped out."

"...As for this ancient god," Korando said, looking at the boy bound by chains in the sky, and sneered, "It just so happens that after drawing the power of the tree of life, I also need a new body."

At this moment, the dense black air is still centered on Kolando, devouring the spiritual blood greedily.

The blood was bright red, blending with the karmic fire and repelling each other, making the entire huge holy court look like hell.

The desperate cries of the crowd lasted a long time, vaguely like the eve of the destruction of the demon spirits.

The karmic fire was still burning, and in an instant, the branches above the root veins were scorched black and dead, and the ashes wrapped in sporadic fire points fell like flowing fire.

Soon.

Korando seemed to be able to see the divine light that was about to be passed on, and trembled with excitement.

He raised his hand, and hundreds of chains made an uproar, lifted the boy in the center of the forbidden chain net, and dropped it to the top.

The new body is also a godhead. Korando was extremely satisfied, but when he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that Qingxing, who was originally under tight control, was less than [-] meters away from him!

Korando's face changed suddenly, and only then did he realize that the speed of blood withdrawal was much slower than he expected.

His mind was shocked, and he immediately rushed forward and grabbed a human spirit to examine it carefully, and found a faint blue light on him.

The human spirit was caught, and he was so frightened that he couldn't help crying and struggling: "Master Kolando!! Master Kolando! Please forgive me!"

However, the most benevolent man and god in the past stared at him with an extremely distorted gaze: "... Lin Qishan."

That stubborn old man who didn't know how to live or die, used all his spiritual power to sacrifice the magic circle before he died, and it turned out to be for this moment!

Beside Korando, the young president of the purifier has a pale face. He doesn't seem to care about the continuous loss of spiritual blood in his body. He holds a rose scepter in his hand and has a handsome figure.

And under him, another huge magic circle is rising.

Until his death, the young master of the Lancaster family was still a gentleman and elegant, with calm eyes: "Korando, heaven will not let you go."

Following the sound, Kolando suddenly turned his head, stared at him, sneered suddenly, broke the neck of the crying human spirit in his hand, and walked forward.

"Oh?" He sneered, "Are you threatening me?"

The last breath of life in the body is passing away, this feeling is not comfortable, but Xin Rui does not respond.

He ignored Korando's approach, calmly glanced at the cold and ruthless Fallen Angel in front of him, finally raised his head, and looked into those sad, gray pupils.

At this moment, the eyes of the boy when he first met appeared in Xin Rui's mind, so clear that people couldn't help but approach them.

He was dazed for a moment, and then said goodbye silently with gentle eyes.

"...President!!"

"Xin Rui!"

The purifiers were in great grief, but they were powerless to recover.

Korando sneered, glanced at the blue-glowing spiritual blood in his hand, frowned, without thinking too much, and casually pretended to be one of the tens of thousands of "guns" to attack the Fallen Angel.

The abundant spiritual blood of a top purifier should be able to stop Qing Xing for a moment longer.

...just a moment.

The chains seemed to tremble.

Korando raised his head impatiently, looking at the dying nine-tailed god in the sky.

The young man lowered his face, his golden-white long hair had completely faded, and his gray eyes were filled with emotions similar to grief.

His limbs and meridians were pierced by countless chains, almost piercing through a sieve, and blood flowed out from the terrifying blood hole, his face was almost transparent, his eyelashes drooped, but his body was trembling.

The gods have emotions, which Korando disdains the most.

He didn't care, and threw the newly drawn blood into the attacking group.

At this time, the karmic fire has burned to the root of the tree of life, and it is getting more and more raging.

The source of life was injured, Qing Xing suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and staggered.

However, in this moment of stagnation, thousands of bloodlines suddenly seized the opportunity to attack frantically, and they were already submerged in the spiritual blood in the next second.

In a trance, there seemed to be a faint blue light flickering.

"Qing Xing!"

In the triangle field, the law enforcement officers who had worked with the "colonel" couldn't help shouting angrily.

Kolando sneered, arrogantly: "Give up, you can't...!"

Pooh——

The chaotic sound of flesh and blood piercing suddenly rang in my ears.

Korando realized it later, lowered his head, and saw several green blades stuck in his chest, the blades were quenched with cold light, making people dizzy.

He raised his head slowly and in disbelief, looking at the situation in front of him.

The flames were raging, and the Fallen Angel stood in the middle of the pool of blood. Thunder and lightning thundered, piercing a blood-stained face.His eyes were scarlet, full of inorganic indifference, coming towards him.

The spirit blood that was besieging frantically was blocked by a weak layer of blue light, and continued to attack anxiously but without any rules.

Finally, Youlan Spiritual Blood couldn't withstand tens of thousands of attacks, the light gradually dimmed, and finally turned into a pool of dead blood, shattered all over the ground.

"... Impossible! The spiritual blood was forcibly drawn away! It is controlled by a forbidden technique, so it is impossible to have its own consciousness!"

The moment he blurted out, Korando suddenly realized something, with a ferocious face, he turned his head and stared at the body beside him, the rose scepter was still shining brightly.

In any case, he never thought that someone would voluntarily give up his life.The dean of the Monster Academy and one Lin Qishan are not enough, even Xin Rui dares to take the initiative to peel off the spiritual blood in spite of death!

He was angry and anxious, and the light blade wrapped in divine power was pulling away from his life. If he couldn't burn the tree of life before Qing Xing approached, all his efforts would be in vain!

Thinking of this, Korando gritted his teeth hard, his lips moved, and the amount of black mist gushing around him instantly doubled.

At the same time, his body was visibly bent, his face was ashen, and he was almost dead.

Only when staring at the tree of life, the light of resentment and greed in the eyes is brighter.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"God! Lord God! Please! Help me!! I don't want to die!"

"Help——"

The desperate cries of dying in the triangle field make the scalp tingle.

But there were also people who woke up from the scene just now, and suddenly shouted: "Hurry up and voluntarily peel off the blood! Korando can't fuck—"

Whoops—the blood spurts.

Korando's eyes were dark and he looked around.

However, his obstruction only verified the speculation in everyone's heart.

Some people were unwilling to die and tried to struggle, and some resolutely recited spells silently, their faces were full of tears, but they gritted their teeth and drew out their spiritual blood. Before they died, they stared at Korando with hatred from all over the world.

"Korando! You dare to kill God! You will definitely be punished by God! I will wait for you in hell!!"

Gradually, spiritual blood covered with shimmers of various colors gathered in the sky, and rushed towards the besieged Fallen Angels.

"dream!!!"

Ke Rando was furious, and immediately blocked "them" with the manipulated spiritual blood.

However, after the attacking spiritual blood was diverted, Qing Xing approached a little faster.

The stern light blade flew, and within a few seconds, it had already approached Korando's face.

At this time, the fire of karma almost burned out the roots.

The thunder roared, and the lightning exploded, piercing the dark clouds as dark as day.

The branches of the tree of life are being shattered inch by inch, falling heavily to the ground, and the raised ashes are like dust, swaying one after another, like the desolate end of the world.

The aura of God is overwhelming, carrying the killing intent of divine punishment.

Last second.

The fire of karma burns out and the gods fall, only the last second remains.

Koland was overjoyed and suddenly raised his hand.

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Several light blades pierced through the chest, quenching the cold light.

The young man's face was as white as his hair, and his cheeks were slightly red reflected by the lines of restraint by the chains.

He seemed dead and yet alive.

The wind stopped, and the flag of the Holy Court, which was incompletely burned and raised by the wind, froze in the air. The face of Korando behind him was distorted, as if he thought he had escaped the catastrophe, and he was full of ecstasy and remained motionless.

Everything stopped in this second.

God's domain, a space that only gods can enter, without the passage of time, without death and rebirth.

The young man raised his eyelashes, and there was only a piece of gray in his pupils, which was dull and dull.

He "looked" at the person in front of him, and said softly, "Are you going to kill me?"

Qing Xing's eyes fell on the blood hole in his pierced meridians, and his tone was harsh: "...I will save you."

Pei Chu seemed to be smiling, and the transparent blood vessels on his wrist trembled slightly.

He sighed in pain.

After a while, he suddenly asked for no reason: "Did you always live like this during the years you were imprisoned?"

Qingxing didn't speak, and remained motionless.

Obviously, he had already thought of this scene before planning, but when he actually saw it, the regret in his heart was so violent that it was hard to contain it.

He raised his hand, covering the wound tremblingly.

"Before you refused to be purified, it was for revenge." Pei Chu quietly let him touch him, his voice was very soft, "Now that Korando is dead, your revenge has been avenged...can I purify you?"

Qing Xing's eyebrows and eyes were blurred in the shadows, only the blood splattered on the side of his face could be seen clearly, it was shocking.

"How do you purify." He whispered.

There was silence in Pei Chu's gray eyes: "Nine-tailed cat spirit."

"...Are you going to die?"

Pei Chu was taken aback, smiled, and shook his head: "The gods will not die."

Just fall.

Qingxing stared at him expressionlessly.

With the same godhead, Pei Chu knew that he couldn't fool him. After a while, he finally sighed softly, curled his fingers slightly, and closed his eyes: "It hurts so much."

Qingxing's heart trembled.

He turned his face sideways, looked at the tree of life that had been shattered and fallen under the distant thunder, and the ashes were shattered, and whispered: "If the tree of life is destroyed, I also... Purify it is meaningless."

"Is the tree of life destroyed..." Pei Chu opened his eyes, looked in that direction, opened his eyes, and said softly, "My eyes don't seem to be clear."

Qingxing's heart trembled violently, and his throat rolled: "I'm sorry."

Pei Chu laughed and said, "It's not your fault."

He raised his face, as if he was looking at the distant sky, and said softly: "From the day I left the Everlasting Snow Mountain, I have already felt my ending."

At this moment, he seemed to be far away from him again, just like the parting in the battle of killing gods.

Qingxing stared at him for a long time, then suddenly said: "I love you."

The young man in front of him was breathing heavily, and turned his face sideways in a daze, "looking" at him.

Qing Xing lowered his eyelashes, looked at him, and asked in a low voice, "Can I kiss you?"

Pei Chu was still in a daze and didn't move.

Qing Xing then lowered his head, gently kissed the corner of his mouth, and slowly moved away.

His voice stopped beside his ears, very softly: "If there is really reincarnation, can you recognize me?"

Suddenly, liquid kept rolling down from his eyes.

Pei Chu opened his eyes, feeling the pain in his heart in a daze, he opened his mouth: "...will."

If ever see you again.

Qingxing seems to be convinced of his answer, and the aura that belongs to the gods is cold and reserved.

He raised his eyes, and stared deeply at the boy below him for a long time.

Pei Chu seemed to have foreseen the parting as well, her clean and ignorant eyes were flushed from crying, and the tears never stopped.

Qing Xing looked at him with trembling eyes, "How about a kiss?"

"……it is good."

Qing Xing then bent down, closed his eyes, his eyelashes were wet.

There are invisible arcs covering the tip of the tongue, entangled with warmth and coolness.

Suddenly, the realm of the gods was broken, the sky suddenly brightened, and it came out through the clouds.

The ashes are scattered in the wind, and everything grows suddenly, and the greenery is flourishing.