Feng Yizhi's face was full of astonishment, looking at the already dead and withered heart she held him, and the blood on her hand was not stopping.

She really gouged out his heart! After much hesitation, she did it anyway!

After a heart-rending pain, his heart was empty.

Isn't that what he wants? Why is he sad, why is he surprised?

From now on, he will never rekindle his heart again and then turn into ashes, and hope will turn into disappointment and despair.

If you don't have a heart, how can you be sad?

He first shed two lines of tears, and then smiled with relief, laughing happily from the bottom of his heart, obsessively haunted for more than 500 years, and finally, at last, he was about to be freed from the pain.

Cen Duxiao stepped back in a panic, her hands trembling so much that she couldn't control herself, she carefully held his heart, and said in a trembling voice, "I...... I don't want that...... Why, why is this happening?"

Feng Yizhi murmured unusually calmly: "This heart is originally yours, if you don't want it, destroy it, what a simple truth." ”

He smiled brightly, revealing white shell-like teeth, as if he was not the one who had been stripped of his heart, and he did not feel pain, but lived quickly.

The melting smile looked in Cen Duxiao's eyes, but it was like the cold ice of winter, the ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, stabbing her whole body with a burst of pain, and it wanted to freeze her.

It was as if something, something very precious had been lost by her, and she could never get it back, and the feeling of helplessness almost drove her crazy, and she looked down at his heart and kept saying, "I didn't mean to...... I didn't mean to......"

Feng Yizhi burst into an indifferent laugh again: "I'm not called 'Yizhi', my name is Fusang." ”

Painstaking and lonely, the heart yearns for it.

If you don't have a heart, there's no need to call it that name.

Feng Yizhi approached her, pointed to the heart, and said word by word: "Please, destroy it." ”

Cen Duxiao shook her head resolutely: "No, I don't want to." ”

She guarded the heart like a baby, but Feng Yizhi couldn't understand it, and he said suspiciously, "Why is this? What is the use of you keeping a dead heart?"

When this heart was beating in his chest, she never knew how to cherish it, what does it mean to be so stubborn and unwilling to give up now?

Cen Duxiao just shook his head, seeing that the blood flowing from his empty heart was gradually coagulating, and he couldn't say a word.

It turns out that if you take out this heart, he won't bleed anymore?

It turns out that all his injuries and pains come from this heart?

Feng Yizhi said indifferently: "It's me who didn't die, you're disappointed, right? ”

The power of the demon god wandered aimlessly, impatiently waiting for Cen Duxiao to return to her body in anger.

However, there was no anger or hatred in her emotions, only sadness.

Does the stone heart hurt too? Why does it hurt so much? It seems to hurt from the heart to the whole body.

She said in a trance, "I didn't ...... I don't want you to die, this sentence...... Words are the truth. ”

It was extremely difficult for her to say this, and Shi Xin was like a hand tugging at her thoughts, not allowing her to express a single word about distress and love.

"Cen Duxiao, I won't believe anything you say anymore, just like you never believed me, I won't believe you anymore. "Nest of beauties

Feng Yizhi's expression was detached, as if he was telling an objective fact, without any emotion.

Cen Duxiao suddenly understood that he was so disappointed in her, and he was more sad than dead, and he was really dead this time.

In the past, she didn't want to believe that he was innocent, she didn't want to believe that he loved her, but now, she realized that she had completely lost him.

The power of the demon god comes from resentment, and at this time, Feng Yizhi's resentment is much greater than that of Cen Duxiao, the demon god primordial god.

The power of the demon god destroyed most of the buildings of the Demon Palace like a headless fly, and the demon soldiers were surprised and teleported to the Yuhua Hall together.

The demon soldiers were dumbfounded, the Yuhua Hall had been razed to the ground, the power of the demon god was still raging, as soon as they stepped in, they were instantly wiped out by the black gas, and the sky above the demon palace was full of black gas, shrouded in darkness.

The demon who had narrowly escaped did not dare to come closer, hiding in the few remaining walls, and did not even dare to glance at the Yuhua Palace.

Zhu Yan threw the magic knife to the ground, and said angrily: "I said that that stinky girl is not an ordinary person, you don't believe me, and the Demon Venerable doesn't believe me!

Hule and Tartar didn't know Ah Yan, they had only heard about it, but they didn't expect that the Demon Venerable would cause such serious consequences for an ugly girl to lose control, and said angrily in unison: "Let's go over and kill her!"

"How did you get over and send them to death?" Wen Xuan stopped them, "Let's wait and see what happens, let them solve it by themselves, we can't interfere with the contradictions between them." ”

Wen Xuan originally wanted to ask other demons to come over and help, but after observing it, he had doubts about the identity of the demon god.

If Feng Yizhi is a demon god, then why did his power leak out, and why didn't he hurt Cen Duxiao alone?

The power of the demon god tried to force it back into Cen Duxiao's body, and it was being withdrawn from Feng Yi's body little by little.

Feng Yizhi was weak but painless, and all the injuries he had suffered before seemed to come back to him, and he watched as his hands blurred and gray smoke lingered around him.

After the heart is removed, he has no blood, he will turn to ashes and dissipate little by little.

He smelled the breath of death, without the power of the demon god, he would die immediately, and he didn't need the heavenly sword to punish him, but it would save trouble.

However, he can't let the power of the demon god return, once the complete demon god is fused, she will definitely destroy the world!

Cen Duxiao noticed that there were a few wood ashes scattered on his body, as if he was being burned by a fire, and it could be fleeting at any time.

She was startled, quickly stepped forward to help him, and said in a panic, "Do you want it?!"

The tail of Fengyi's eyes was slightly red, and he resolutely pushed her away, "As you wish, I'm going to die, are you happy?"

He quickly threw down an enchantment with one hand, separating himself from her, and with the other he controlled the spiritual power in her body to recondense the seal.

Black gas kept pouring out of his body and crashing into the barrier, slamming wildly, and his barrier couldn't last long, and cracks like spider webs had already appeared.

After working for so long, giving so much, and using all her spiritual power to seal the consciousness of the demon god in her body, in the end, he still couldn't prevent the real demon god from coming into the world?

Cen Duxiao cried and begged, "Wuya, please, let your strength stop and save him." ”

Today, Wuya is extremely quiet, the power of the demon god is fierce and restless, and she doesn't make a sound, which is very strange.

In the past, she couldn't resist the impulse and shouted to regain her power.

Wuya muttered: "Whether you want to take back the power of the demon god depends on yourself, it depends on whether you want to take revenge." ”

She suddenly had a bold guess that she was Wuya, and Wuya was her, so they would fight and influence each other, just like the two sides of the human heart, one side is good, and the other side is evil......

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