He hugged Nangong Qingyu in his arms again and murmured: "Qingyu, wait for me to kill them, I will come to accompany you. You have to wait for the teacher..."

His tone was choked at this moment, as if he was sobbing softly.

He was also very painful and very painful...

Like Han Bing's eyes swept over again, they all shivered, and they secretly cried in their hearts that something was wrong. Such a powerful god has fallen into a demon. You know, the power of becoming a demon is many times greater than before, and they dare not even think about it!

Everyone was defeated in an instant, and they fled everywhere, but did not escape? Will the Penglai Immortal, who had become a demon, kill them in seconds?

But what's the use of escaping? It's not useless...

After they took a step, their whole body's strength slowly dissipated, and then their bodies turned into dust bit by bit. This was the case with all the immortals and demons present.

"I want you all to be buried with her!" Xiao Jifan roared, shocking the world and wept the ghosts and gods!

He hugged Nangong Qingyu and walked slowly towards Penglai Fairy Mountain. He obviously did nothing, but no grass grew wherever he went.

At this time, Nangong Qingyu was really dead and not angry at all.

But he still murmured to himself, "Qingyu, I will take you to Penglai Mountain. Do you still remember when we were together day and night? You will definitely remember, how could you forget?"

"Qingyu, there is nothing to stop us from both of us, and nothing to become a bond between us. Let's be together, okay?"

He said as he carefully tweaked her hair lightly. The fragrance between her hair was still there, and her smell had not yet dissipated.

"Xiao Jifan and wait!"

Someone called him, and he was extremely impatient and swung his sleeves to scatter his soul.

"Xiao Jifan! Maybe there is a way to save Qingyu." The person who came was Feng Qianjue.

Xiao Jifan's body stiffened. Can she save her? His dark red eyes flashed and he did not speak.

Feng Qianjue was already injured at this time, and was still very injured. Seeing Nangong Qingyu, whose soul was already scattered, his eyes became dark.

"Say, how can I save her?" His voice was cold and still, like Hell Shura.

Feng Qianjue smiled coldly: "Kill her and save her? Xiao Jifan, the way you love her is so special."

Xiao Jifan lowered his eyes and was not angry. The facts were indeed as Feng Qianjue said, he killed her.

"It's okay to save her. Are you willing to endure great pain? Are you willing to lose all your current cultivation? Are you willing to wait for her for a thousand years?" Feng Qianjue was aggressive and questioned him.

"I do." He said without hesitation, as if he saw hope.

"Okay!" Feng Qianjue smiled faintly, revealing his rare charm and romantic temperament: "Come with me."

Xiao Jifan followed Feng Qianjue to a cave, a very simple cave. The two of them looked at each other and walked in.

According to legend, the immortal Penglai, who became a demon, walked into a cave with Mingfeng in his arms. The famous Demon Lord was also in. I don’t know what happened inside. It took three days for the immortal Penglai to walk out of it with his arms full of fatigue.

It is still a big red wedding robe, snow-white silver silk, and unparalleled handsome face, which is very sharp.

But the Demon Lord never came out again.

Later, the Penglai Shangxian disappeared, and no one knew where he went.

I accidentally heard someone say that I had seen him in the world. He had put Ming Feng's body in an ice coffin made by Xuan Yubing, which would ensure that the body would never rot.

And he himself was covered in cumin, guarding her to wake up in a place where no one could find it.

No one knows that place.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like