“… Yes!" Maybe he figured it out, this time, Yun Qianhan did not choose to escape anymore, but chose to face it calmly.

No matter what she wants to do, he will choose to bear it.

After all, he owes her so much...

In the blink of an eye, Shenluo had already come to Yun Qianhan's side, she glanced at Yun Qianhan expressionlessly, and then, she shifted her gaze to Yun Qianhan's chest that was inserted into the God Butcher, and suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she couldn't help but hook her lips slightly and chuckled.

"Hehe! Okay!" Hearing Yun Qianhan's reply, Shenluo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at the banquet, however, he didn't know when he stretched out his hand, but he pressed the slaughter god hard.

Seeing Yun Qianhan sweating profusely and snorting in pain, watching Yun Qianhan's wound flow more blood, Shenluo nodded with satisfaction.

Obviously, yes, she didn't feel the slightest guilt and uneasiness about what she did, but enjoyed it a little.

And Yun Qianhan himself had long expected that Shenluo would not let him have a good time, so in this regard, he did not dodge and resist at all, but stood there motionless, allowing Shenluo to wantonly aggravate the injuries on his body.

"However, I don't have a masochistic penchant, and it's impossible to continue to love you, but..." Seeing that Yun Qianhan's face turned a little paler, Shenluo's mood couldn't help but be a little happier, "... Forgive you, but you can think about it or two!"

"You... Are you really willing to forgive me?" The originally dim eyes, when they heard the last sentence, instantly ignited a dazzling light, and Yun Qianhan said in a trembling voice with some excitement.

"That's pretty much what it means!" Shenluo muttered.

"......" what does it mean "That's pretty much what it means!", Shenluo's words were very successful in making the corners of Yun Qianhan's mouth twitch a few times involuntarily.

"......" and everyone who has already been shocked by this big drama that has gone through ups and downs several times, when they heard this, they were the same as Yun Qianhan, and they all involuntarily twitched the corners of their mouths.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch, and if you want to get something, you must first give. At this time, this Shenluo's mood seemed to be quite good, so he said more, listening, and it seemed to be explaining.

But that's the truth. Regarding Shenluo's words, Yun Qianhan did not have the slightest complaint, and he categorically would not refute them, so naturally what she said, that is.

However, Yun Qianhan is like this, but it does not mean that everyone who is watching the play is also the same.

However, what is the reaction of these people, these two people, Yun Qianhan and Shenluo, will not pay attention to the slightest.

To put it simply, these people were ignored by Yun Qianhan and Shenluo, and they completely ignored them.

Therefore, in addition to the unwilling dry staring, these people really have no way to stop the development of the situation, so they can only watch it unfold.

"That's it, it's very good..."After a sigh, Shenluo's eyes gradually became fierce, and the evil qi around his body became stronger and stronger.

She put her hand on the God Butcher, gradually clenched it, and slowly pulled it out, and with Yun Qianhan's muffled snort in pain, the red blood also flowed faster and faster.

After pulling out the God Slaughter, regardless of whether the blood flowing on Yun Qianhan's body would be contaminated with his body, this Shenluo once again hugged the crumbling Yun Qianhan in an extremely intimate posture.

"Akan..."Slightly on tiptoe, Shenluo said slowly in Yun Qianhan's ear, "It's going to be repaid..."

The hand that went around Yun Qianhan's back was already raised high, and the blood contaminated on the God Butcher was falling drop by drop, and under the reflection of the firelight in the sky, the edge of the God Butcher was constantly flashing, and the bloodthirsty breath was terrifying.

With the strong killing intent, as the blood-stained slender jade hand fell, the God Butcher struck an afterimage in mid-air, only to hear a "whoosh", the sound of the blade piercing the skin, resounded in this immortal burning pool, and Yun Qianhan also snorted in pain.

The red blood flowed slowly down Yun Qianhan's upright back.

"Akan, this first knife is for the other side of the family. ”

"Phew!"

"Akan, this second knife is for the Pangu clan. ”

"Phew!"

"Akan, this third knife is for my mother. ”

"Phew!"

"Akan, this fourth knife is for my father. ”

"Phew!"

"Akan, this fifth knife is for the child who has no chance. ”

"Phew!"

"Akan, this sixth sword is for Kagura. ”

"Phew!"

"Akan, this seventh knife is considered interest. ”

"Phew!"

"Akan, this eighth knife is still interest. ”

"Phew!"

This sound is no longer the sound of piercing into the skin, but the sound of the God Butcher pulling out the flesh.

The heart was stabbed by the God Butcher, and the back was stabbed by the God Butcher eight times in a row, even though Yun Qianhan's physique was different from ordinary people, but he was also dying, and he looked like he would lose his breath at any time.

And looking at Yun Qianhan's appearance at this time, this Shenluo didn't feel a little guilty in her heart, she felt that this was a matter of course, because these were all things he owed her, so he had to bear it.

What's more, it's just a few stabs, and no one can die.

After all, she, the demon god who is intolerable in the world and despised by the Six Realms, has not died under the God of Slaughter...

At most, it will make him miserable!

Thinking like this, Shenluo wrapped her hand around Yun Qianhan's back, and she put the Slaughter God Peak, which was still carrying blood beads, on Yun Qianhan's already injured chest.

"Hmm..." Yun Qianhan snorted in pain, but he didn't make any other moves, just let the God Butcher against his skin slowly sink into his flesh and blood.

"Akan, this is the ninth and last sword, but it is not interest. Shenluo slowly increased the strength of his hand, and his voice was empty and long, as if with endless loneliness, and as if with indescribable sadness, "Not for heaven, not for earth, not for others..."

"This knife is just for myself... As soon as Shenluo's voice fell, this God Slaughter had already entered without a handle, and stabbed deeply into Yun Qianhan's chest.

If it is said that the few knives of Shenluo just now used seven points of force, then this last knife used ten points of force.

Everyone clearly saw that after Shenluo stabbed the ninth knife, Yun Qianhan obviously stumbled, if it wasn't for Shenluo still hugging him, I am afraid that at this time, he would definitely have a profound exchange with the ground of this immortal burning pool.

"Akan..."Shenluo smiled softly, his expression was indifferent, as if the person who stabbed Yun Qianhan just now was not herself, but someone else.

The words that Shenluo said were really a thousand, ten thousand times more powerful than the damage caused by the God Butcher.

The bone-eroding pain in his body and the mental devastation made Yun Qianhan feel that there was a burst of darkness in front of him, and Yun Qianhan wanted to faint to death, but unfortunately, the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, but at this time, he couldn't pass out.

"Counting the original knife, a total of ten knives, did you admit it?"

Her voice came clearly in her ears, Yun Qianhan suppressed the sharp bone-eroding pain on her body, and replied with a slight trembling voice, "Naturally, I recognized it... Hmm..."

With a muffled snort of pain, blood spilled from the corners of Yun Qianhan's mouth again.

Shenluo didn't dislike it, and directly wiped the blood spilling from the corner of Yun Qianhan's mouth gently with her sleeve, and she didn't forget to continue to ask out loud while wiping: "Is that a grudge?"

Enjoying this false but real short-term tenderness like drinking to quench his thirst, Yun Qianhan raised a sour smile and said lightly, "How can there be resentment, these should be what I, Yun Qianhan, should bear..."

Everything he did to her, the pain he brought her, even if it was for her to stab her with a thousand more knives.

Shenluo looked at Yun Qianhan faintly, all kinds of emotions rolled up in her eyes, and after a while, she didn't care about the injuries on Yun Qianhan's body at all, and directly pulled out the God Butcher who was deeply rooted in Yun Qianhan's body.

The warm blood suddenly splashed on Shenluo's body, and as if she didn't feel it, she took a step back, slightly widening the distance between herself and Yun Qianhan.

Suddenly lost support, Yun Qianhan's body shook, and finally he couldn't support his crumbling body, "Bang!", Yun Qianhan knelt heavily on one knee, he covered his wound with one hand, and supported the ground with the other.

Seeing this, Shenluo bent his lips, and the laughter like a silver bell spread throughout the entire Immortal Burning Pool.

"This kneeling, plus the ten knives just now..."Shenluo stood there, stretched out his hand, and hooked Yun Qianhan's chin like a woman from a good family, "... Yun Qianhan, at this point, what you owe me can be regarded as paying off..."

Yun Qianhan didn't seem to notice how embarrassing he was at this time, he just quietly looked at Shenluo, however, when Shenluo finished saying those words, he was suddenly shocked.

"You..."Yun Qianhan only had time to say the word "you", Shenluo had already let go of the hand holding his chin, he was in a hurry, so he endured the pain of eroding his bones, stood up with difficulty, and wanted to reach out to grab the hand, but he pounced.

"Shhhh

Although Yun Qianhan didn't know what Shenluo wanted to do, he naturally followed her wishes and immediately quieted down.

However, only Yun Qianhan himself knew that under this strange surface calm, his heart was becoming more and more uneasy.

And the others, after seeing Shenluo stab Yun Qianhan ten times with both ferocity and gentleness, have already become honest.

Abuse them when you want to abuse them, ignore them when you want to ignore them, they can't resist yet, uh, can't resist to be exact.

As a result, now they can't do anything else for the time being, except to be honest, try to narrow their sense of existence, and watch a play by the way.

Shenluo didn't speak again, let alone pay attention to Yun Qianhan, she just lowered her eyes, staring at the God Butcher in her hand quietly, she carefully depicted the lines on the God Butcher with her hand, time passed, and her eyes gradually deepened.

(Tianjin)