As soon as the words fell, tongues of fire ignited from behind Qionglin, and the wings shaped like golden crows spread, but instead of gold, they shone with a turquoise glow!

She only has much spiritual power left in the overdrawn Qiongshu and the power of the golden crow in her blood!

She desperately wants to pull Cen Duxiao to accompany the funeral!

The firelight flickered on its wings, and immediately two streams of fire gathered, and then rushed to Cen Duxiao's feet, enveloping her entirely.

Qionglin stood at the source of the flames, ghostly sparks splashing and crackling on her dress.

She clasped her hands together, the hem of her dress fluttering in the wind, and the flames showed signs of rushing into the sky, already a man tall.

Cen Duxiao was trapped in the fire, but when she saw Qiong Lin straighten her neck and laugh indulgently, her eyes full of hatred and rage.

Her face was mottled with blood, and her dress was reflected in the fine shadows of fire, but her once beautiful and refined face was now like a hideous ghost.

She gritted her teeth angrily, and her words were full of hatred: "Cen Duxiao, I curse you with all my divine power, eternal life and eternity, those who love you and the people you love, one by one, will die tragically in front of you!"

Cen Duxiao didn't care, she looked at Qiong Lin like a clown jumping off the beam, and snorted disdainfully: "Just a scattered immortal, how effective can your curse be?"

However, it is true that most of the people Cen Duxiao cares about in her life died in front of her.

She looked down on Jonlin again, and Jonlin did it, and she killed almost all the people she cherished.

It's just because of her mistake at the beginning that she let go of Guo Huaiyang, who was abolished and cultivated!

"You always think that you have experienced misery, the world can't stand you, you hate me, you hate Master and Master, you hate Guo Jia, you hate Fusang, there is nothing left in your life but hatred, but have you ever thought that you still have Senior Brother Gu. ”

Cen Duxiao paused, and her hatred for Qionglin gradually turned into pity, not pity Qionglin, but pity Gu Jingmo.

"He thinks about you everywhere, if it weren't for him, you would have died in Huashan a long time ago, he treats you sincerely, have you ever cherished it?"

"What doesn't belong to you, you want to pursue, but you who belong to you never cherish it. In my opinion, a man of a bad heart like you does not deserve his innocence. But you're never nothing, he's always standing behind you, waiting for you to look back. ”

Cen Duxiao remembered that Guo Huaiyang was seriously ill and bedridden by the reaction of the Shengxi Pill with her, Guo Jia didn't care about her health, only Gu Jingmo was guarding her door all day long, full of anxiety.

"Think about it, let go of your hatred and think about it, how long have you not seen Senior Brother Gu smile?"

Cen Duxiao's tone was very calm, just like when he spoke to Senior Sister Guo in the past.

Qiong Lin just laughed, laughing so much that there were tears in the corners of her eyes, with Cen Duxiao's understanding of her, she rarely smiled like this.

As Guo Huaiyang, she has always been dignified and elegant, a beauty who does not smile toothlessly, it turns out that being blinded by hatred can make people crazy like this?

Cen Duxiao didn't expect a few words to be able to influence Qionglin, Gu Jingmo's sincerity couldn't be exchanged for Qionglin's slightest emotion, how could she be able to pull Qionglin back from hatred.

What's more, even if it wasn't for Qiong Lin's illusory trapping technique to kill Fusang, Qiong Lin also harmed her and Fusang's relationship many times.

She couldn't forgive Qionglin anymore!

Whoever comes to stop it can't let it go!

The cyan flames around her and Qiong Lin burned more and more, and she felt the cold and heat on her body sting to the bone again.

Cen Duxiao spun around and jumped up, and waves of black qi poured out of the clouds, condensing in her palm, and the stinging pain on her body suddenly lessened.

This is the spiritual power of the gods in the void?

This time, she prevented the fox from merging with her spiritual power, as if she had inadvertently opened up her connection with the Chaotic Void, and she wondered if there was a part of Fusang in these spiritual powers?

Why didn't she seem to sense him?

She can only use the evil thoughts of the gods in the void for her own use, and Fusang has no evil thoughts, so she can't feel him.

With a wave of her sleeves, the black gas shrouded all over the Immortal Monarch Hall like a dark cloud, and in a moment, the blue-green ghostly fire that seemed like a magma eruption dimmed, accompanied by a hissing sound, until it disappeared.

The ultimate move was instantly killed, Qionglin was not much surprised, perhaps, she also had to believe in the phrase "the plan is in the people, and the success is in the sky".

She didn't expect Cen Duxiao to be a demon god, she didn't expect that the demon god was the embodiment of the chaotic void, and she didn't expect that the demon god would be able to invoke the spiritual power of the dead gods.

But fortunately, when she learned this news, the Emperor of Heaven would also know. I thought that the power of the demon god was so powerful that it could turn the world upside down, but now it seems that the power of the demon god is nothing? The real danger is the demon god himself!

The true body of the demon god is the entire void, her power is endless, those gods in the sky will be afraid of Cen Duxiao because of this, and will hate Cen Duxiao, without Fusang's protection to the death, Cen Duxiao's life will not be easy.

Thinking of this, Qiong Lin smiled happily from the bottom of his heart, he was very satisfied, and he had no regrets when he died!

"Don't laugh, I'm sick of you like this. Gu Jingmo appeared in front of her, his face so white that there was no trace of blood.

He closed his eyes, blood pouring from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, and Jonlin snatched him into his arms before he collapsed.

Qiong Lin roared angrily and hoarsely: "You wake me up! You can't sleep! You can't die, I'm not wrong, you're not qualified to atone for me! Gu Jingmo, you are less self-righteous! You get me up!"

Gu Jingmo's eyes were darkened, and he couldn't see Qionglin's face clearly, he raised his hand and wanted to touch her face, but he put it down.

She's not her after all, and he can't get her back......

What's so sad about it? She never belonged to him.

The internal organs were being dissolved and corroded by the poison into rotten flesh and blood, Gu Jingmo's whole body was so painful that he couldn't move, compared to the pain in his heart, he felt that this pain was nothing, he said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry for Master, Master, Shugui and Uncle Chu, I'm sorry for Feng Gongzi, and ......" He turned sideways with difficulty and looked at Cen Duxiao, "Little junior sister...... I'm sorry, I broke my promise...... I couldn't stop ...... I'm too ...... Overestimating myself. ”

"It's not your fault. Cen Duxiao closed her eyes, she couldn't bear to see Gu Jingmo atone for a person with no conscience by dying, too stupid and stupid!

Qionglin will not regret Gu Jingmo's death!

Cen Duxiao was full of anger, her hands under her sleeves were clenched into fists, she couldn't look at Qionglin more, for fear that she couldn't help but chop Qionglin's head with a sword. When Gu Jingmo was dying, she didn't want him to watch Qiong Lin die with his own eyes.

"Who wants you to apologize for me!Who wants you to apologize for me!Gu Jingmo, what are you......" Qiong Lin's eyes were full of red bloodshots, his expression was crazy and painful, and tears were in his eyes, as if he was holding back not to fall.

She never wanted to admit that she had Gu Jingmo in her heart, but the second half of the ugly words were never spoken.

"I didn't kill Master! I didn't kill Yi Shugui! I didn't kill Fusang, I didn't kill it, I didn't kill it! You repent for me? Why do you repent for me!"