The god roared frantically and asked, "You'er, this is the life you want? Why don't you choose me, I have exactly the same appearance as him, the same cultivation and experience, why don't you choose me?"

I'm the first person to know you, why don't you choose me, you tell me ~~~"

The more she spoke, the more angry her upper body grabbed Zi Yao's slender neck again, constantly shaking her body, and the blood on Zi Yao's lips gushed out in large quantities and flowed down her chin.

Blood dripped down his chin and fell onto the god's right hand, and the black lotus vine let out a sharp howl as if it had been burned.

'Whoosh' jumped down from the god's index finger, jumping in the air, wanting to shake off Zi Yao's blood, the god was also stunned because of the black lotus's departure, and the power in his hand gradually relaxed, and Zi Yao fell into the pavilion.

Although Zi Yao didn't know why it was so afraid of its own blood, since it was effective, it had to make good use of it.

Raising his hand and swinging his fist towards his chest is two punches, which hit the position of the rib fracture, so stimulating the injury and making the injured lungs affected again, Zi Yao squirted a mouthful of blood towards the position of the black lotus.

Although the black lotus vine tried to escape, there was still a lot of blood on its two leaves, and a burst of smoke and dust flashed and its two leaves had quickly withered.

And this black lotus flower spun rapidly as if it was crazy, and straightened the tail of its rattan and stabbed towards Zi Yao, Zi Yao knew that there was no point in dodging now, and the gods and the black lotus themselves were already more auspicious today.

Zi Yao stretched out her arms and looked at the black lotus who rushed over frantically, and in an instant, the tip of the vine had pierced Zi Yao's chest, and blood gushed out, just when Zi Yao wanted to reach out and grab the vine, the arm of the god had already pinched the black lotus in his palm.

The mouth of the god continued to say a series of complicated incantations, and the black lotus, which had been twisting and irritable just now, gradually shrunk and shrunk into a black ring and fell into the palm of the god.

At this time, Zi Yao seemed to have been sucked away from all her strength, and fell weakly to the center of the pavilion, blood kept gushing out of the wound on her chest, and she trembled slightly.

Since the god had just sealed the ink lotus and spent a lot of energy, the original creation of this isolated enchantment made him a little powerless, after all, the heavenly dao here did not allow such high energy to appear, so the effect of coercion also made him a little injured.

looked down at the dying Zi Yao, walked over step by step, and knelt down on one knee in front of Zi Yao.

"Demon, do you still want to redeem the evil king like this?"

A bleak smile appeared on Zi Yao's lips, and blood continued to pour out along her pale lips.

"Yes, maybe I won't be able to fulfill my original promise, but I will disappear with him, as long as I am with me, I think he will be happy!"

The god looked at Zi Yao with his arms folded movingly, as if he wanted to distinguish the truth of this statement, "Tell me, why don't you choose me?"

Zi Yao laboriously rolled her eyes and looked at the gods, "Put it down, don't let you struggle for a thousand years for a lack of me, although I don't remember the past, but love is love, there is no reason, and there is no right or wrong."

If I confuse you because of my love affair with Ah Ye, I can only say I'm sorry, but if I had to choose again, I think I would choose it again!"

The god grabbed Zi Yao's shoulder and shook it constantly, "You just want to die, don't you?"

Zi Yao still smiled, but there was a lot more helplessness in her smile at this time, "I don't want to die!"

There was a hint of hope in the god's eyes, "Isn't it good for the demon to be with me like this?"

Zi Yao no longer looked at him, his eyes continued to look into the distance, gradually dissipated, the blood on his lips but chest had already reddened his and her clothes, and the gods looked at this life that was about to die and suddenly became helpless.

Didn't you want to kill them the most? Now that the demon is about to die, how can I become so panicked?

He grabbed his hair and struggled with himself.

A ray of light pierced through the frozen lake, breaking through the God's barrier, and rushed in front of him, a silver whip slashing towards the God.

The god dodged sideways in a panic, who knew that the whip was just a flicker, and rolled up Zi Yao with a turn and pulled it over, and the god wanted to stop it.

looked angrily at the white-clothed young man who appeared in front of him, and carefully identified that this young man was none other than the young dragon.

After Qi Bao rescued Zi Yao, he hurriedly threw a Death Pill into Zi Yao's mouth, and a teleportation charm was attached to Zi Yao's body, and in a flash of light, Zi Yao disappeared into this enchantment, and everything was completed almost overnight.

At this time, the angry god was on the verge of madness, and all the anger was sent out at Qibao, and the two fought together at once, how could Qibao's ability be compared to the god.

As you come and go, Qi Bao's body is getting more and more injured, and he is gradually a little overwhelmed, he knows that the god is now limited by the Heavenly Dao of this world, and his ability can only be used less than one-tenth, but even if it is only one-tenth, he still can't resist.

The next step for the gods to kill themselves is to destroy this small world, and the soul of the master and the soul of the evil lord will no longer exist, so there is no other way to do it.

Thinking about this, Qi Bao almost waved the long whip in his hand as if he was harming, wrapped around the waist of his upper body, and hit the god with his right hand as a claw feign attack, and the god waved his sword with one hand to resist the entanglement of the long whip, and the other hand wanted to resist the attack of Qi Bao's right hand.

At the same time that the sword of the god pierced Qi Bao's abdomen, Qi Bao had already quickly pasted a waking talisman to the back of the god's heart.

The god waved Qi Bao away with a palm, and Qi Bao shouted with the last bit of strength: "Bai Xunan, do you really want him to kill your cousin Su Jiayan? Wake up!"

Such a roar of exhausting spiritual power made the god tremble, and another voice in his head kept separating and struggling, "Get out of the way~"

The god threw away the sword in his hand at once, grabbed his hair, and wanted to suppress it with his spiritual power, but after all, he only had one soul and one soul attached to Bai Xunan's body, and he still looked vulnerable in front of the main soul that was so struggling to resist.

I saw the god grasping his hair, constantly struggling, and the hair turned into short black for a while, and then into long gray and white hair, until the charm in his heart turned into a ray of light that covered his entire person, and the roar gradually stopped.

The light was gone, the ice on the entire lake gradually faded, the enchantment had disappeared, Bai Xunan in the pavilion struggled to stand up, and the words of the spirit pet woke up the dreamer, yes, whether he was a god or Bai Xunan, he didn't want the demon to die.