All this happened so suddenly that Ling Luo didn't even have time to make any preparations, he could only watch Gu Xi's body turn into powder, he couldn't catch it, and his arms became empty in an instant, as if even her heart had turned into ashes and floated in the unknown air.

Ling Luo's heart completely collapsed at this moment, her mind became blank, she didn't know what to do, let alone where she was now, as if her entire body and mind had been emptied in an instant, turning into an empty shell.

"Gu Xi!"

Ling Luo suddenly shouted at the sky like crazy, and bursts of extremely powerful spiritual light waves began to erupt from his body, shaking the surrounding trees to the ground in an instant, and the Ghost Face Army and Yun Ji had to use all their liliang to stabilize their footing, so that they could not be swept away by such a huge liliang.

At this time, Ling Luo was like a devil from hell, exuding a strong and rich dark aura on his body, and the irrepressible violent murderous aura made these ghost-faced soldiers who killed people for a living couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Ling Luo's eyes were fixed on the ghost-faced army around her, but there was no trace of clarity and purity in her eyes, but they were full of pain and anger, her voice was low and hoarse, like a ghost asking for her life, which made people shudder, "I'm going to kill you!" ”

Originally, Ling Luo's body was almost at its limit, and it was not very difficult to deal with it, but now it was stimulated by the death of his lover, but it stimulated all the potential in Ling Luo's body.

Now Ling Luo is like a killing machine that has lost her mind, and she doesn't even care about the injuries on her body, as if only by killing everyone here can she appease her already broken heart.

Yun Ji looked at Ling Luo, who was fighting with the Ghost Face Army, and her white clothes were stained with blood, her eyes were full of shock and pity, Ling Luo was originally such a simple and flawless woman, but now she has become this bloodthirsty Rakshasa appearance.

Thinking like this, the corners of Yun Ji's mouth bloomed into a bitter and self-deprecating smile, the reason why Ling Luo became the way she is now is all caused by Yun Ji, what reason does she have to be sad and desolate here now?

Everything Yun Ji does is for the people she loves, and on this shijie, except for Xiao Ziyu, no one can affect her shijie, so no matter who she faces, she will fight desperately.

After leveling all the Ghost Face Army, Ling Luo's spiritual power had almost been consumed, but on the surface, he looked like he was fighting bloodily and was full of murderous aura.

Ling Luo condensed a dazzling beam of light in his hand, and slowly walked towards Yun Ji with his corpses all over the ground.

It was because of Yun Ji that Gu Xi died to protect Ling Luo, everything was caused by her, Ling Luo couldn't control the surging hatred in his heart, but because of the depletion of spiritual power and the depression in his heart, he pulled out the hidden danger of old injuries, and his body was weak, he fell to the ground, and the blood of the crimson demon spilled between the fingers that covered the corners of his mouth.

"Don't struggle anymore, there is no way for you to defeat me now!" Yun Ji condescendingly looked at Ling Luo, who was withering and declining like a flower that had passed the flowering stage, and her tone was as compassionate as a compassionate Buddha, and her lofty appearance stabbed Ling Luo's heart fiercely.