The Lord looked up to the sky and laughed, and a screen hung down in the night sky, in which Qi Yan and An Yin were in the picture, but at this time, they were not fighting side by side, but fighting against each other. Qi Yan's eyes were so empty, so empty that it hurt my heart, and he attacked forward regardless of it, as if he wanted to destroy everything in front of him. He had wounds on his body, countless wounds. An Yin confronted him, but he couldn't start, he just blindly dodged, and he also suffered several heavy injuries during the period.

"Who's going to win, you say?"

"You bastard! What exactly did you do to Qi Yan? I cried out angrily, tears welling up in my eyes, and I wiped my tears away with the back of my hand, only to find that they were blood.

"He is my servant, and it is right for him to serve his master."

"I want it! Kill! Finish! You!! ”

An apocalyptic thunderclap rang out in the air, and heavier darkness fell, obscuring the sky even more impermeable. Layers of darkness were pressed down on top of each other, as if they were about to engulf the whole world. The rain of blood stopped in an instant, and the wind blew fiercely, blowing the heaviest darkness.

In the darkness, the blood flower glows setingly and blooms its petals to the maximum, its stamens writhing as if something is going to be given to me. I dug my hand into the blood flower and drew a sword.

The sword was crimson, and the blade was dull, but there was an irresistible murderous aura rushing towards the face.

On the hilt of the sword is engraved a line of small words: "Sword of death, blood debt and blood to pay, with your blood, return my life".

The sword seemed to have a spirit, trembling slightly in my hand, and I could feel the power surging in it. This power is accumulating, looking for a breakthrough, just waiting for a moment to erupt. This is the sword of death. It is also the sword of resurrection, and with your blood, return my life, this must be the meaning. As long as I kill the Lord with this sword, all innocent lives will be restored.

I rejoiced, raised the sword, and laughed. Laughing so crazy, so carried away.

The Lord looked at the sword in my hand and smiled. said coldly: "It's really a good sword, but its owner shouldn't be you." ”

After all, the Lord flew to take my sword, and he was in a hurry. I swung my sword forward. But I didn't want this sword to have so much power, and the whole world trembled under this power, and this power not only wounded the Lord, but even I myself was shaken back a little by the power. The sword shook in my hand, and I couldn't fully control it, and in that moment, it wasn't so much that I used this power, but that the sword acted on its own.

The Lord is not its master. Again, I'm not.

I saw the power of the sword. On the contrary, I am a little afraid, there should be no such power in the world, if it falls into the hands of the wicked, I am afraid that it will bring disaster to the end of the world. And I, for now, am only holding on to the anger in my heart, and I am afraid that it will not be long before I lose consciousness completely. Even without this Lord, I am afraid that there will be thousands of Lords who covet this peerless power. At that time, it will only bring endless disasters!

This sword must be ruined, it must be destroyed!

But can it really be resurrected...... If they can really be resurrected, they will be saved. The scales in my heart wavered, and my hands trembled uncontrollably.

I saw that the blood flower was shrinking, and if I inserted this sword back into the blood flower at this time, this terrible power would disappear along with the blood flower, and although I would also die, the Lord's blow would not be light, and I am afraid that I would not be able to do evil again. But if the sword can really be resurrected...... If it could really be resurrected......

Yaya's small body, the cold little tree entwined with branches, and the lonely spirits that turned into a wall of fire...... and they will all be resurrected......

"Don't!! Don't do things that go against the rules! You'll pay a million times more! Abandonment shouted loudly and tried to control me with his strength.

Yes, this is the spirit world, everything is an equivalent exchange, there will be a price. I don't want to pay off my debts when I die......

However, my body had already made a choice, and I held the sword in both hands and stabbed it into the body of the Lord. At that moment, the blood flower suddenly retracted the petals and coalesced into a bud, as if it was about to usher in a new life, a baptism of strength. And I will be the sacrifice of this baptism, and I will be the vessel and servant of this blood flower.

It seemed like my last bit of consciousness was almost exhausted at that moment. I'm still holding on, I'm still holding on to a glimmer of hope, Qi Yan comes back, I have to hold on until he comes, I have to wait for him, look at him again, even if it's just a look.

All the strength in his body has been drained. My body is no longer my body, and the spiritual power in my body is constantly being pumped into the blood flower, and it is about to usher in its own new life.

I tried my best to control the spiritual power in my body. The sword fell from my hand and vanished into the darkness. In my increasingly blurred vision, the Lord looked at me resentfully, the corners of his mouth twitched as if he was saying something vicious, maybe it was a curse, but I will die forever, and I will not be afraid of any curse. If you and your master were treated like that 10,000 years ago, I hope you will be reunited with her, even if it is in a dream of eternal sleep. It doesn't matter if you die, you don't have to endure so many endless pains and injuries. The Lord's body shattered suddenly, and some black, ghostly thing scattered out of the Lord's shattered body, following the sword and drifting away.

It must be those innocent lonely spirits...... It must be them...... It's wonderful......

My body shook a little, and finally I couldn't hold it anymore and fell out of the air.

At the last glance, I actually saw Qi Yan's handsome face. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking at me worriedly, I stretched out my hand, wanting to stretch my eyebrows for him, Qi Yan, I don't like you frowning the most. Don't frown again, especially after I'm gone. But I couldn't lift my hand anyway. Not because my arm is too heavy, but because I can't feel it anymore. My body is disappearing.

I'm about to become a container, and I'm going to sleep forever in darkness.

"Qi Yan......" I struggled to say, Qi Yan's face was disappearing from my sight little by little, and finally sank into darkness, unable to catch anything.

There was no response. My heart sank, could it be that the last thing I saw was just an illusion, is it you, Qi Yan, I want to see you, Qi Yan. I want to see you.

My consciousness grew more and more blurred, and at last only a faint light was barely held up in front of me.

"Please, kill me."

That was the last thing I could say soberly.

Kill me, whoever you are. (To be continued.) )