Chapter Seventy-One: I'd Rather Die

Bu Xiao no longer looked at Canghuang, but turned around, looked down at the finch, and asked lightly, "Are you surprised to see him?" Worried about him? ā€

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The finch didn't look at the finch from beginning to end, Bu Xiao looked down at the finch with a disgusting smile, but the finch had to face it, and finally she shook her head slowly, her red lips with a clear line turned purple, she no longer wanted to see this face, so she lowered her head and said a word with difficulty, "No~" Her voice was extremely small and extremely depressed.

One word made the finch feel like a knife, so she couldn't say any more words, and the finch knew that the step laugh in front of her, he was a person who didn't like to laugh, and his laughter was disgusting and terrifying, because he only laughed when he was very angry, and he would laugh horrified.

Canghuang didn't hear what the finch said, but he saw the struggle and pain in her eyes, and he hugged every bit of color in her eyes, and the pain couldn't be relieved, so he stretched out his hand and said to her firmly, "Follow me." ā€

Canghuang knew that the man above the god was a powerful opponent, but he knew better that he wanted to protect her, no matter what the price was, she was already difficult enough, and he had to stand in front of her without fear, be her sky, be her earth, and be her true son in this life.

"What a lot of affection!" Buxiao's smile suddenly froze on his face, and his heart was painful at this time.

"Since you don't worry about him, then you won't be heartbroken if I kill him." Bu Xiao stood with his hands in his hands, leaving a dark back like an abyss for the finch.

Que'er stood up suddenly, she looked directly at Canghuang, this was the first time that their eyes intersected, but there was no more pain in Finch's eyes, her eyes were so cold, "Please don't stand in our way, acquaintances, get out of the way." ā€

"Get out of here~"

"Get out of here~"

The sound of the finch echoed in the Nanyuan Tower, so resolute, without a trace of nostalgia, attracted countless monks to watch.

"Hehe, you're scared? But the more you do this, the more I want to kill him, and I hope you will not hinder me. Buxiao took two steps back, and he said in the ear of the finch, and the breath blew on the finch's face, causing the finch's body to tremble slightly.

Suddenly, the laughing boy disappeared from the top of the god, and the finch trembled in her heart, and the movement of the laughing did not have any warning.

There was a true dragon's groan from the Nanyuan Tower, and the finches's face instantly turned pale and bloodless, all of which happened between the lightning and flint.

A powerful killing machine descended, shrouding the body of the canghuang, and the canghuang seemed to be in a domain, an extremely domineering domain, a domain that could not be escaped no matter what.

I saw a true dragon's shadow passing over the void, everything became quiet, and there was no longer the slightest noise in Canghuang's ears, this killing machine cut off everything.

A long sword that shattered the sky and the earth suddenly appeared in the void, and there was no figure of Bu Xiao, just because his body had already condensed into that magic sword, in addition to killing intent, it was still killing intent, this sword not only wanted to destroy the body of the phoenix, but also to destroy the heart of the phoenix, and destroy the withering and decaying.

Above the gods, the heart of the finch is tormented in the flames, she can't watch the canghuang die in front of her eyes, she can't watch the canghuang die because of her, her tears are so desperate, the figure sitting on the ancient road of the mountains and forests is still deeply imprinted in her immature heart, so strong, so clear, she loves him.

The pure red flower that bloomed in her heart instantly turned into a white mandala, and there was despair in the softness.

"Boom~" The delicate body of the finch burned with a fire in the sky, and this fireworks covered the sky and the sun, illuminating the Nanyuan Tower incomparably brightly.

"Huh~" A high-pitched cry came out of the finch's body, her blood pulse opened the seal, and a divine bird covered in fire rose into the air.

"Please let him go." The divine bird spread its wings and blocked between the phoenix and Buxiao, and the sound of the finch came.

"Are you really going to fight me for him?" The sound of laughter came from the shattering sword.

"No, it's not a confrontation, it's a request." The finch succumbed, she kept fighting, only this moment she succumbed, because she didn't want the phoenix to die, so she succumbed, even if she could only watch from afar in this life, silently reading, she just needs the phoenix to live and keep that beauty.

"If it takes your pleading to save my life, I'd rather die to defend your dignity." The voice of the phoenix reached the ears of the finch, he was fledgling, but he was willing to spread his wings and protect her in his arms.

Canghuang suddenly understood what was written in the poem of his mother's mother, "How much hatred the west wind has, it can't blow away the eyebrows." In that word, there is helplessness, but also resoluteness.

This is the most beautiful love words that Que'er has ever heard in her life, "I'd rather die to defend your dignity." ā€

It turns out that his love is never less than hers.

Just this sentence is enough for the finch to love him for three lives and allow him to live three lives, but before the finch can make a sound, that tenacious and unyielding figure has already rushed to the sky with a magic sword.

Bu Xiao was very angry in his heart, in this world, if he said it was his, it must be his, and no one could take it away.

That huge magic sword descended from the void, and the qi that shattered the sky and the earth was about to completely smash the canghuang, only in this way could the hatred in Buxiao's heart be relieved.

Five feet of heaven and earth descended, and the bright golden light lit up on his arms, and after Canghuang quickly drew nine heavens on the void, the power of nine immortal roots was superimposed on his magic sword, turning into a dazzling red sun, and the power of creating true fire had been emptied, but Canghuang knew that this sword was still difficult to resist, and his heart showed a trace of madness.

"Ah~" Canghuang roared, and his arm quickly drew the next Zhou Tian again, yin and yang are connected, and there is heaven and earth.

A purple light flashed on the fiery red long sword, it was the power of the true thunder of creation, the magic sword in Canghuang's hand was trembling, and the power of two different immortal roots was superimposed on the magic sword, and even this magic sword seemed to be unbearable.

"Buzz~" Canghuang ignored the trembling on the magic sword, he just rushed towards the magic sword that slashed above the void.

One Sunday...... Two Sundays...... In the blink of an eye, the canghuang drew nine heavens again on the void, and the power of the two completely different immortal roots was actually condensed on a magic sword, and the magic sword in the canghuang's hand came from terrifying fluctuations, and the buzzing trilling sound resounded in the Nanyuan Tower.

"Boom, boom~" The entire Nanyuan Tower trembled one after another, and the two magic swords intersected, no matter whether it was successful or failed today, the canghuang was enough to make these onlookers remember.

There was an incandescent void light in the Nanyuan Tower, and everything was submerged in this light, and it was impossible to look directly at who had raised a round of morning sun here.

"Collapse~" In this round of incandescent void light, Canghuang's magic sword could not withstand the overwhelming power, and finally collapsed.

Canghuang's sword is crazy, but he is only a monk in the early stage of creation, although he has tried his best, he is still not Buxiao's opponent.

Canghuang's body was like a meteor streaking across the void, he had no remorse at that moment, if he did it again, he would still choose this way.

"Boom~" Canghuang's body smashed into the Nanyuan Tower, and countless people were silent.

The incandescent light dissipated, and Bu Xiao could not suppress the qi and blood in his chest, and finally sprayed out.

"Good, good." Bu Xiao laughed angrily, and he slowly wiped the blood from the corners of his lips.

His eyes were even more crazy, looking at the motionless body of the phoenix in the tower, and in the surprise of everyone, the shadow of the real dragon reappeared in the tower.

"Don't~" The finch screamed, her heart was blank, and she fanned her wings and walked towards the body of the phoenix.

Two rich void lights suddenly appeared above the void, one white and one black, shooting towards Buxiao, extremely fast.

A figure appeared in the Nanyuan Tower, he was wearing a long black robe, carrying two long swords, one black and one white, he stood beside Canghuang, and said softly: "Buxiao Gongzi, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, why do you have to work so hard?" ā€