Rebirth in Another World: Enchanting and Chaotic World

"Qingyu, don't talk, I'll stop bleeding for you! Stop bleeding for you!" He immediately used the spell and found that it was useless. The blood was just rushing like a stream.

He knew it was useless, but he still used spells to her madly, as if she would not die in this way.

"Master... Actually, I really love you very much... Cough cough... But I don't want you to know that I am Xueyan. I want you to fall in love with Qingyu. But in the end, I always suffer... I think your love too naive, or am I too naive? I know clearly, but I am still so willing. But this time, I am really tired. I love someone for too long and I won't get rewards. Master... I am so tired... Cough cough..."

Nangong Qingyu vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood when he said this. His mouth was covered with Yin Hong's blood, which was shocking.

"Stop talking... Qingyu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you." Xiao Jifan hugged her, heartbroken as if he was heartbroken. No one knew how much he regretted it now, and he regretted it so much that he wanted to kill himself.

Nangong Qingyu smiled palely, as if he was blooming his last glory, so weak and so beautiful: "Xiao Jifan, I finally don't have to see you. If possible, I don't have a next life!"

After saying that, she slowly closed her eyes and her breathing gradually became weaker, as if she finally didn't have to hear the grievances and grievances of this world again. She... was really tired...

"No!!!!!"

Xiao Jifan roared to the sky, his eyes covered with blood. The sound spread throughout the three realms, deafening.

His black hair turned white in an instant, just like the white snow in the twelfth lunar month, dazzling white and terrifying white.

Nangong Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, and his pupils suddenly became bigger, as if he knew what he would do in the next second. He grabbed his hand and pushed him back with the last strength; "Go! Go! Go! Don't look back, don't look at me, go for me!"

He was not prepared for it, and was pushed half a meter away by her last strength. His head was just carrying her back, and the three thousand white hair was so obvious.

How could he listen to her? He was the one who let her down. Since that’s the case, what would happen if he killed Mingfeng to protect the world? What’s the point of protecting the world? The woman he loved the most was killed by him. What’s the point of becoming an immortal?

Rather than doing this, it is better to fall into a demon!

He turned slowly, looking at her with deep eyes. His eyes were already blood red, and his long white hair was set against his beautiful and charming costume.

Nangong Qingyu finally closed his eyes and a tear slipped out.

Why did you look back and touch the demon?

Why fallen for her?

Xiao Jifan, I really don’t want to meet you again, so I must not!

Xiao Jifan slowly walked towards her, unable to tell whether it was joy or sorrow. He really wanted to kill himself now...

Why did he understand so late, why...

The beloved woman died under her own hands, nothing is more sad than this.

He had only one thought in his mind now: take revenge!

But he killed her, he could only kill herself. He would kill herself, but not now.

The cold eyes swept across everyone present one by one. It was their idea that they indirectly killed Qingyu, and they must die!