Yuan Du looked at Yan Yuling's appearance, and a wicked smile appeared on his face. It seems that Yan Yuling is going to move seriously. Now she is exactly the same as the one who destroyed the world thousands of years ago. "Haha, you just wait to die!" he laughed insolently.

Qingsi and Chu Mochen could really feel this terrifying power, and the two of them unconsciously clenched their hands, maybe this was really the last time they were alive. However, the two of them quickly entered the state, even if they died, they must kill Yan Yuling. There must be no such terrifying existence in the world!

Qingsi once again carried forward Wan Qianxiu, and Chu Mochen held the sword in his hand on his chest, preparing for the final fatal blow. Yan Yuling walked slowly towards them step by step, each step carrying the flames from hell. "Ahh Chu Mochen could feel the power of death, and the hair of the green silk could not play any role in the light at all, and it was cut off in an instant. Chu Mochen turned the long sword into ten million sword shadows and injected all his internal strength. However, before the sword shadow touched the Xuanguang, it was shattered.

At this moment, all the counterattacks had no effect. The Xuanguang slowly condensed into a pillar of light, flying towards the two of them, and at the moment when he was about to touch the green silk, Chu Mochen used the last trace of internal force to instinctively knock the green silk away. "Qingsi, we'll see you in the next life! I love you!" He closed his eyes, and the huge pillar of light immediately swallowed Chu Mochen, only to see his body being lifted high, and he fell to the ground in an instant, and the sound of bones shattering burst out with blood. Wherever the pillar of light passed, it was blood-red. Qingsi looked at the blood-red body and ran towards him like crazy, she held Chu Mochen in her arms, and Chu Mochen's whole person was stained red with blood. She kept crying: "Chu Mochen, Chu Mochen, Chu Mochen, wake up, wake up!"

Seeing such a scene, Yan Yuling still didn't have any reaction, just like when she was red-eyed. Without any trace of emotion, he walked towards Qingsi step by step.

Dong Yu, who was hiding in the distance, trembled with fright, seeing this scene, he remembered the destruction of the door again, he couldn't let Sister Yan go on like this again. Now only the senior brother can save them. He took advantage of Yan Yuling and Yuan Dui's inattention, and quickly ran to Ding Momao's room.

At this moment, Ding Momao was still indulging in dreams, and those blood-red blood and Yan Yuling's helpless and sloppy gaze made his heart sting like a knife.

Dong Yu saw that there was only a little blood left in the incense burner and was about to burn out, he knelt beside Ding Momao and called out loudly: "Senior brother, wake up quickly! Senior brother, wake up quickly! You can't let Sister Yan go on like this again! Her contribution is enough, it's enough!" Dong Yu cried as she spoke. "Someone is dying again, senior brother, please, wake up quickly!"

Dong Yu's cries and shouts were burned out as Fanxiang entered Ding Momao's body. He slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Dong Yu crying beside the bed, as if he was in a different world. He called softly, "Dong Yu!"

"Senior brother, you finally remember me!" Dong Yu said excitedly. "Senior brother, you can't let Sister Yan go wrong anymore! Senior brother, only you can save them!"

"Uh-huh. Ding Momao nodded. No matter in his previous life or in this life, he can't let Yan Yuling pay for him anymore, he can't let her be wrong anymore, everything should be over. "Dong Yu, let's go!"

Dong Yu took Ding Momao's hand and came downstairs, only to see Yan Yuling preparing the last Xuanguang to kill Qingsi. Qingsi had closed her eyes in despair. If death was with Chu Mochen, she would have no regrets. Blood was already pouring from the corners of her mouth.

"Stop!" Ding Momao shouted.

Hearing Ding Momao's voice, Yan Yuling stopped, and Qingsi also opened her eyes. Ding Momao ran to Qingsi's side and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm late!" He raised his head and looked seriously at Yan Yuling in front of him, who was covered in red.

Looking at Ding Momao in front of her, Yan Yuling suddenly laughed happily. "I knew that for the rest of my life, you would definitely come back!" Her voice carried the love of her previous life.

"Yes, Yu Ling, I'm back!" Ding Momao said softly, and his resolute appearance was just like the young man who said he wanted to marry her.

"For the rest of my life, I've waited too long, let's go!" Yan Yuling said, letting go of all her anger, slowly walking towards Ding Momao, taking his hand and putting it on his face.

"No, Yu Ling, I won't go with you!" Ding Momao said firmly as he looked at Yan Yuling's watery eyes, shook off her hand fiercely, and knocked her back from her side with one palm.

"Why?" Yan Yuling asked crying, enduring the sharp pain from Ding Momao's slap.

"I don't love you anymore!Yu Ling, I have never loved you in my previous life or in this life!" Ding Momao said coldly. Fang Cai's gentle voice was as cold as ice at the moment. No one knows how much his heart hurts at the moment, and it is as unforgettable as when he said love.

"You lie, for the rest of your life, you lied to me!" Yan Yuling roared loudly, her eyes bleeding and red with tears. "How can you not love me? for the rest of your life, I don't believe it!"

"To not love is not to love. Yu Ling, you should understand that I left you when I was bent on seeking the Tao, which is proof that I don't love you!" Ding Momao said coldly again.

"You remember everything, don't you? For the rest of my life, for you, I can destroy the whole door, for you, I can fall into the devil's path, for you, I can wait for a thousand years. I've been waiting for you for so long, and the last thing I've been waiting for is your word of dislove?" Yan Yuling cried, her voice was tired and desperate, and what she had waited for for a thousand years was nothing more than wishful thinking.

"Don't go wrong anymore!Yu Ling, it's not worth it to do so many wrong things for me!" Ding Momao said, he understood everything she had done for him in the dream. However, he understands that there can never be a result between them. It's better to let it all end. "Yu Ling, kill me and let this all end!" Ding Momao said, closing his eyes and opening his arms.

"Hahaha......" Yan Yuling suddenly laughed like crazy, crying while laughing, and the blood-red tears looked terrible and pitiful on her fair face. She suddenly shouted loudly: "Fu Yusheng, who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have for me to kill you! You are ridiculous! Hahaha......" She laughed wildly again, only despair remained in her tearful eyes, her blood-red hair turned gray in an instant, and her whole face began to age. After waiting for a thousand years, in exchange for not love, it is a sentence to kill me, Fu Yusheng, what is the meaning of this thousand years of waiting?

"Sister Yan......" Dong Yu looked at Yan Yuling's appearance, he knew that her heart was completely dead, and he cried uncomfortably.

"Fu Yusheng, kill me!" Yan Yuling said with a firm look at Ding Momao. In the days without you, I waited infatuately. The moment you came back, I realized that my infatuation was a dream. "Those dead souls need my blood to mourn!" she said, closing her eyes and waiting for death.

"Sister Yan, don't!Dong Yu, don't want you to die!Sister Yan, please, don't die!" Dong Yu kept crying, he knelt down in front of Yan Yuling, and tugged at her skirt.

"Dong Yu, I must die. It's been a thousand years, it's all over!" Yan Yuling said slowly, her guilt, her despair made her understand that her death was rebirth. She threw a long sword to Ding Momao and said, "This is your sword from your previous life, use it to kill me!"

Ding Momao took the sword and pulled it out, and the light of the sword shone as it did a thousand years ago. He held his sword and looked at Yan Yuling.

"Fu Yusheng, kill me!" Yan Yuling shouted.

I saw a white light, straight through Yan Yuling's body.

Dong Yu's voice was hoarse and shouted, "Don't!"

At the moment when the sword pierced in, there was no sound, there was only a white light between heaven and earth, a woman who had been infatuated for thousands of years. Yan Yuling's body slowly became transparent and slowly disappeared. "For the rest of my life, I love you, past and present. ”

Ding Momao stood in place. With a "bang", the long sword was plunged straight into the ground, and a small feather fan hung on the sword. Ding Momao walked over, put his sword into his sheath, and hung the feather fan around his waist.

"Yu Ling, I love you, past and present lives. ”