Chapter 953: Death that God can't stop

Not only Mo Li, but even the people who listened to Xue were all shocked by Shen Yuheng's violent aura. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

and the fire that burns down there.

The flames seemed to burn everything, whether it was a cultivator or a demon, all of them turned into ashes in this flame, and the person at the source of the flame didn't notice it, just a pair of red eyes like red agate, staring directly at a few people.

"It's a mess."

Yourou shook her head and sighed helplessly.

This kind of chaos is really too terrifying, everything seems to have erupted at this moment, whether it is Shen Yuheng's sudden change of temperament, or the spirit attraction body of Drunken Sixian breaking through the seal, it is enough to make several people feel a headache.

What's more, now these two things have come together.

The color of blood and fire is intertwined, reflecting a poignant but also terrifying scene.

Mo Li looked down at the chaos, and the corners of his lips suddenly hooked slightly.

It's just messy enough to be fun enough, isn't it?

Her life was supposed to be picked up, and she had no reason to live for a long time.

Kill one without losing money, kill two net profits, why not?

"Shen Yuheng...... What a man fit to die. ”

The thin lips are closed one by one, and there is no emotion that a mother should have.

However, the eyes of the people below were still so calm, but the blood continued to spread around her, but in a moment, the whole world was only left with this one piece of blood.

"Before I met you, I never knew that there were such cruel people in the world."

Shen Yuheng's voice rang in her ears lightly.

"I can ignore my own flesh and blood, I can kill my own flesh and blood, and I can behead the person next to my pillow without hesitation, if I am Hou Yi, how can I be attached to a femme fatale like you again?"

It was like a hammer that hit her straight on the heart, making her eyes shiver, making her scramble, and choking her throat with blood.

"Aren't you too? Do you really dare to say that when Shen Huai mourned and died, didn't you never move a trace of her thoughts? ”

Mo Li's words fell, and Shen Yuheng's face turned pale in an instant.

Like falling into an ice cave.

That was the only feeling she felt.

Ate ...... Mourning?

Her body trembled, and she didn't know why her young self thought the way she did.

But she knew that she was simply vicious at that time.

The mournful name is a nightmare that haunts her for the rest of her life.

She knew that Huai Wai was going to die—she knew it from that time.

In such a snow-covered mountain and severe cold, how can a child who suffers from wind and cold survive?

She couldn't even go out with her sorrows, such a big snowstorm......

She also naively thought that she could survive the past, but the facts told her that she was admittedly naïve.

But the others...... To live, don't you?

At the moment when she received the news of Huai's mournful death, she felt a sense of relief that she had never felt before.

After eating the sorrow, everyone can live, right?

"You don't understand anything. Mo Li, you don't understand anything. ”

Shen Yuheng suddenly spoke.

In the end, Huai Wai was well buried, but what kept them through that midwinter was the flesh she carefully cut off from her body.

How much Shen Yuheng hurt at that time, and now how much she hates it.

If it weren't for Mo Li, everything wouldn't have come to this point.

"yes, how can I understand you? Even the life and death of his own sister were in vain, and he took the life of his own sister with his own hands, and pressed the lover who treated you like a treasure into the eighteenth layer of hell with his own hands......"

-for-tat, dripping with blood.

They uncovered each other's scars and exposed them wantonly in the sun.

"Say no more! It's all because of you! Mo Li, hahahahaha, what's the use of saying more? Hou Yi is dead! Even if Hou Yi is alive, he won't look at you more! Absolutely, I will never look at you, a femme fatale, ruthless woman! ”

Mo Li gasped for breath, and blood continued to pour out on her spiritual platform.

She has been trapped by love words all her life, and the name Houyi has become a catastrophe in her life.

It's like a big net, completely trapped in it, and she can't break free.

And she willingly did so.

"Do you think that for everything you have done, Hou Yi will be grateful to you? Even if you really resurrected Hou Yi back then...... What will it be? ”

"Hou Yi is a hero who stands up to the sky, and you, Mo Li, you are not!"

"You're just a villain!"

"Everything you do is smearing Hou Yi!"

One by one, sentence by sentence, the knife was directly inserted in the weakest place in her heart, knife after knife, so cruel that Mo Li couldn't help but cover his chest, and almost fell from the air.

Shen Yuheng looked at Mo Li with sad eyes.

Her heart doesn't hurt, every word she says is torture for herself, and what she opens is not only Mo Li's wound, but also the scar in her heart that can't heal for many years.

Mo Li's body was already trembling more and more, but Shen Yuheng just looked at her so quietly, the look in his eyes was close to indifference.

"You should have died a long time ago, Mo Li."

The cruel voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Then, before Mo Li could react, the long sword had already been sent into her chest.

She didn't even know when Shen Yuheng appeared by her side, and when she felt something, she couldn't avoid it.

"You can't kill her."

A shallow sigh and the man's warm palm appeared at the same time, and Mo Li looked up suddenly, and what he saw was a familiar figure.

Resurrect one's own man twice.

This will be ...... Is it the third time?

Shen Yuheng raised his eyes and looked at the familiar figure.

Pangu.

"Get out of the way."

The voice was cold and unrelenting, as if she was facing only a man, not a god.

The natural reverence of a mortal for God is not visible in her.

"You can't kill her."

Pangu just repeated.

However, he could not stop the long sword that pierced through his palm, and he watched as the long sword pierced through his palm and finally through her chest, without even the slightest hesitation.

Mo Li's body suddenly turned into ashes, and even Pangu tried to save half a point, but it was in vain.

"Did you really kill her?" Pangu looked at Shen Yuheng with some incredulity, as if he didn't expect Shen Yuheng to be so ruthless.

"So what?" Shen Yuheng held the long sword in his hand, looking at him with a calm gaze, as if the sword had just been slashed, just a character who had nothing to do with him.

It seems that the soul has been completely shattered, just a passer-by who has nothing to do with her.

Pangu looked at Shen Yuheng with a complicated expression for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly.

Kill it, kill it, just make a complete break with the past, and from then on the mountains and seas are wide and wide, let her swim.