Liu Xi let out an "ah" and looked at him with an extremely shocked expression. I saw Wei Wuji's two fingers slammed into the middle of his smooth and full forehead, and blood splattered out and slid down his fair cheeks.

"You ......"

Liu Xi's heart trembled and she couldn't speak.

The sharp pain came, and the muscles in Wei Wuji's cheeks twitched a little, and with the blood stains on his face, he looked extremely terrifying.

He looked at Liu Xi, but laughed slowly, then gritted his teeth heavily, forcefully pulled out the two fingers inserted into his forehead, and handed them to Liu Xi.

Liu Xi's gaze involuntarily fell on Wei Wuji's bloodstained hand in front of him, and between the two blood-drenched fingers, there was a yellow bird like a little yellow duck. With its yellow feathers, pink beak, thin and soft paws, and two small black eyes, it looks very cute and docile.

However, Liu Xi knew that this yellow cute bird, like a little yellow duck, was the Dijiang spirit of the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and was especially good at the laws of space and speed.

"What are you doing!"

Liu Xi was shocked and angry, and eagerly stepped forward, reaching out to cover Wei Wuji's forehead.

There was a blood hole in the middle of Wei Wuji's smooth forehead, which looked like a third eye, but there were no eyeballs in it, only blood gushing out like a fountain.

Wei Wuji grabbed Liu Xi's hand, and the blood instantly stained Liu Xi's palm, which was as tender as spring and as white as jade, and the warm and slippery blood made her tremble in her heart.

"It's useless, once the spirit merges with the host, the host and the spirit will never be separated unless they die. Forcibly taking out the essence is like an ordinary person having his heart gouged out and not being able to live. Wei Wuji said lightly.

Liu Xi was furious and said angrily: "So what are you crazy about, why do you want to dig out the bird? Stuff it back, I'll see if I can save you......"

Wei Wuji shook his head and said with a faint smile: "It's really useless, I'm going to die." ”

"I don't need you to say that I know you're going to die, you ......"

Wei Wuji grabbed Liu Xi's hand that was about to cover his wound again, and looked into her eyes: "There's no time, listen to me, I'm hopeless, don't waste time." ”

Liu Xi is particularly confident in healing, and her Zidanshu spiritual power is innate and has the effect of promoting wound healing. Although the injury on Wei Wuji's forehead looked terrifying, she was now in the middle stage of Jindan, as long as she used her spiritual power to block and repair the blood vessels and muscles, it would heal in a moment.

"Then you're lucky, you can't die when you meet me. Liu Xi said confidently.

Wei Wuji sighed helplessly: "I was poisoned, it was the poison you inflicted on Qiu Changsheng, and he transferred it to me. ”

Liu Xi stopped and was stunned on the spot.

The first strange poison in the cultivation world in 100,000 years, whether it can kill Qiu Changsheng or not, Liu Xi is not the slightest sure. But whether you can kill Wei Wuji or not, the answer must be 100% without suspense, you must know that this strange poison has killed five Tribulation Period powers.

"How come?" Liu Xi muttered.

Wei Wuji put the yellow cute bird between his two fingers in Liu Xi's palm, and Di Jiang Jing lay weakly in Liu Xi's palm, chirping towards Wei Wuji.

He and Qiu Changsheng fought in space, and in a short period of time, the two traveled through thousands of different dimensional spaces, and in the end, Wei Wuji was still touched by Qiu Changsheng's fingertips. Although Wei Wuji dodged quickly, that moment of touch was enough for Qiu Changsheng to transfer the cold flame poison in his body to Wei Wuji's body.

Qiu Changsheng couldn't dissolve the poison of cold flame for a while, but he could transfer some of the poison in his body to Wei Wuji. In this way, the cold flame poison in Qiu Changsheng's body did not do him much harm, but where could Wei Wuji withstand the cold flame?

Although he used his magic power to suppress the poison in his body, the boiling blood and the fading soul reminded him that his life was short. However, strangely, Wei Wuji did not seem to have the fear of the imminent death as he imagined, but instead felt a sense of peace of mind. It's like a ronin who keeps wandering around the world, and finally one day he can't walk anymore, so he finds a random place to lie down, sighs comfortably, closes his eyes and waits for death.

"Qiu Changsheng has a sentence that is right, the race that has disappeared has long had no value in existence, life and death are not important, why should you care?"

Wei Wuji said: "I'm very happy to know you, I have handed over the Dijiang Spirit to you, and I have also handed over this world to you. I hope that you can take good care of it within your ability, and take care of the world by the way. Liu Xi, goodbye!"

A layer of mist gradually surged in Liu Xi's eyes, watching Wei Wuji's figure in front of him gradually become transparent, and a gust of wind blew, as if blowing away the reflection in the water, Wei Wuji's figure disappeared completely.

Liu Xi looked dazed, and reached out to touch the place where Wei Wuji had been standing before, but there was nothing. The little yellow bird cried sadly, and the tender yellow beak made a small chirping sound, and Liu Xi's heart also pinched up.

Wei Wuji also died, and the last descendant of the ancestral witch also died, and from then on, in the thousands of worlds in the heavens and the earth, the ancestral witch finally became a symbol of history.

Liu Xi was a little sad, speaking of which, the friendship between her and Wei Wuji was not deep, and the two used each other more. But in any case, Wei Wuji has given her a lot of help, and he has never had any intention of harming her, and the two can be called friends who have a good relationship.

However......

When Liu Xi was sighing, there was a turmoil in the space, and Qiu Changsheng's figure suddenly came out.

Liu Xi glanced at him, waited for a while, and saw that the surroundings were always calm, and let out a long sigh in his heart.

Has the will of the world also been defeated?

Against the way of heaven, there is only one end of failure, and that is to be completely erased.

Am I the only one left?

Liu Xi withdrew his hand, held the cute little yellow bird in the palm of his hand, and turned to face Qiu Changsheng.

Qiu Changsheng's gaze fell on her clenched fist, and then he looked up at Liu Xi, and said in a light tone: "Hand it over." ”

His eyebrows are picturesque, his complexion is like jade, and his purple robe is rustling in the wind, he seems to be gentle and elegant, but his momentum is like a king in the world. The three words are light and light, but it is like the avenue of heaven and earth, and the whole world is roaring wildly at Liu Xi's ears: Hand over! Hand over!

With the death of the will of the world, there is no existence in this world that can compete with Qiu Changsheng, and there is no existence that can compete with Qiu Changsheng for the control of the laws of the world, and Qiu Changsheng has become the only master of this world!