Looking at the coldness on Qingzun's face, Chaos continued: "Of course, you can also leave her to hunt down this saint, with your strength, to kill this saint, a stick of incense should be enough, right?"

Yes, enough!

As long as he used all his strength, within a stick of incense, he was sure to kill Chaos.

He had swallowed the power of the clouds and hated the sky, and the soul oath could no longer restrain him, and he could now make the Chaos Soul scatter!

The stinging in his heart suddenly disappeared, and it was ironic that that bastard forced him to choose when he didn't need a choice, and he did nothing when he needed to......

Ji Yan felt more and more dizzy, his brain was buzzing due to extreme lack of oxygen, and his eyes were black, but the action of pushing Qingzun away never stopped, and he kept faintly muttering two words in his throat: "Let go...... Hand and put ...... Hand ......"

Suddenly feeling the power in his waist begin to loosen, Ji Yan closed his eyes with peace of mind, but the next moment, he was lifted up again, and at the same time, a cold lip kissed him heavily.

The air, exhaled from his guts, entered her mouth, poured into her lungs, and the heart and lungs, which had been suffocated for a long time, were rejuvenated by the infusion of new air.

Ji Yan's eyes quickly returned to clarity, and the appearance of him closing his eyes and kissing deeply was reflected in her eyes.

He took one breath before he left her lips, turned his head away and inhaled again, then moved back and sealed it again.

Chaos expected this and quietly walked away.

Time has been gained, but it is difficult to predict whether the long-prepared plan will be realized.

After repeating his breath a few times, Ji Yan regained some strength, and immediately stopped his head when he let go of his inhalation. His cold lips fell to her ear, and after a moment's pause, he suddenly crouched down, put the person across his lap, and grabbed the back of her head with only one hand, and broke her head back, and he lowered his head and kissed it again.

The air with the smell of medicinal herbs poured into his mouth, with a fierce force, just entered his lungs, and was all sucked out.

Ji Yan only felt that the feeling of suffocation seemed to be back, and his body couldn't stop twisting, but he couldn't break free from his grip.

With his other free hand, he fumbled her clothes to the sides, revealing an extremely long scar on his heart.

He didn't have to look to describe the wound.

The wound was pierced by a very thin blade, although it cut off the muscles and blood, but because the wound was very small, the blood could not flow, so it did not cause her to be fatal.

His hand pressed against it, injecting the blue light of intense life into her wound.

The broken tendons, veins, skin and flesh slowly healed under the action of force, and although the taste was like being gnawed by thousands of ants, even if it was extremely uncomfortable, Ji Yan endured it strongly and didn't let himself make a sound.

Her arms slowly crept along his chest to his neck, and finally moved to his cheeks and ears, and the clear soul power silently spread over his skin.

Qingzun opened his eyes and glared at her with a thin angry gaze, at which time he had time to throw her away, but still did not do so.

A long time passed, so long that Ji Yan could already breathe on his own, and his lips still did not leave her.

Her soul power had already passed through his layers of defense, and the process was like walking through the impenetrable night, walking far, deep distances, and finally reaching the deepest part of his heart.

There, in the infinite darkness and cold, she saw a ball of light.