The god of desire fled with serious injuries, and the abyssal world gradually began to collapse......

The sky is collapsing, the earth is cracking, and the surrounding mountains, rivers, and ancient trees and cliffs are rapidly shattering, like an illusory curtain, finally torn apart!

It's over, it's all over!

The false starry sky shattered, and a soft sunlight projected in, sprinkled on Fang Xuan and Qian Lingxue's bodies, making them feel warm all over, looking at the clear sky, the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Xuan glanced at Qian Lingxue with some complications, the decades of living in the abyss of desire have completely subverted the lives of the two, making the two people who hate each other become a loving couple by mistake, and go through their lives hand in hand.

They all know that this is just a dream, from falling in love to getting married, having children, and growing old together, this is all fake, the illusion trap woven by the god of desire, in fact, nothing happened to the two!

However, both of them had complicated expressions on their faces, and they stood in place in a daze, silent and silent.

I don't know how long it took, until the sun set, and the fiery sunset stained the sky red.

Qian Lingxue took a hard breath, and finally made up her mind, her pretty face showed a resolute look, her phoenix eyes gradually cooled, and she suddenly said, "All this...... It's all a dream. ”

"It's all made up by the god of desire." Fang Xuandao.

"Marriage is fake." Thousands of snow courses.

"The child is also fake." Fang Xuandao.

"Everything is a dream."

"We ...... Nothing ever happened! ”

As the two said, getting married and having children are all fake, just a dream, but their consciousness is pulled into the abyss of desire and experiences a fantasy life.

In fact, nothing happened to the two, not even holding hands!

Fang Xuan sighed, and suddenly had a feeling of loss, although there was no physical relationship, but the spiritual feelings were indeed sincere.

In the abyss of desire, the ups and downs of the past 60 years, all kinds of experiences have long been imprinted in my heart, and it is not a simple sentence of "a dream" that can be easily brushed off.

"Nothing happened, nothing changed!" Qian Ling Xue glanced at Fang Xuan deeply, as if she had finally recognized the true relationship between the two, and said in a deep voice: "We are still enemies, enemies of life and death!" ”

"Hmm." Fang Xuan nodded.

"The next time we meet, I'll kill you!"

Coldly put down this sentence, Qian Lingxue's expression was indifferent, her phoenix eyes were sharp, and she finally regained her former nobility and majesty, and became the awe-inspiring angel goddess!

When the words fell, she looked indifferent, she didn't even look at Fang Xuan, she flicked her blonde hair in a dashing manner, and Huo Ran turned to leave.

One step, two steps...... Syllable!

When she walked to the third step, Qianyue suddenly weakened her feet and fell directly, her smooth forehead hit a stone, making a dull sound, and then a faint whimper sounded.

"Forehead ......"

Fang Xuan looked at the goddess who fell down in embarrassment a little sluggishly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he gradually entered a petrified state.

In fact, although they got rid of the predicament of the abyss of desire, the soul power of the two of them was not recovered, and it was extremely expensive to use the artifact, Fang Xuan relied on his powerful spiritual power to urge the demon sword, and Qian Ling Xue relied on the divine essence stored in his body to summon the angel holy sword.

With the two of them working together, they barely repelled the god of desire, of course, it was only temporary, the gods were not so easy to kill, maybe it wouldn't take many years, and they would make a comeback, and then they would face another disaster.

And this kind of spiritual power and divine essence are extremely precious powers, and once they are exhausted, it will take a long time to recover.

When Qian Ling Xue had exhausted her divine essence and had no soul power in her body to support her, her body was naturally very weak and she fell to the ground, but it did not surprise Fang Xuan.

He looked at Qianyue who fell to the ground with some complexity, a touch of ferocity suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the right hand holding the demon knife suddenly clenched, revealing a wisp of murderous intent.

But in the next moment, the ferocity gradually disappeared from the bottom of his eyes, replaced by a kind of pity and distress, and the palm holding the knife gradually loosened.

In fact, now is the best opportunity to kill Qianrenxue, taking advantage of the fact that the latter is in a weak period, kill her with one knife, and you can get rid of the aftermath forever.

Fang Xuan is also losing his soul power now, but with the demon knife in his hand, with his superb sword drawing technique, it is very easy to kill Qian Lingxue.

At this moment, what is in front of him is a great opportunity to kill the enemy, if he allows Qianyue to leave, then he will definitely be his number one enemy in the future, after all, this is a demigod, with an angel god test, it must not take long to recover his strength,.

And coupled with this experience in the abyss of desire, Qianrenxue's state of mind must have been greatly sublimated, and the speed of becoming a god will undoubtedly be accelerated, maybe two or three years later, it will be a real angel god!

At that time, if you want to defeat Qianrenxue again, it will be extremely difficult.

The thought spun quickly, Fang Xuan was silent for a while, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Ugh."

He shook his head, put away the demon knife, and slowly walked towards Qianrenxue, bowed down slightly, hugged Qianrenxue's slender waist with one hand, hugged Qianrenxue's jade leg with the other, and skillfully picked up the fallen goddess.

The familiar body fragrance like the hollow valley orchid came again, which made Fang Xuan feel refreshed and full of emotion, exactly the same as the taste in his memory.

"You... You let go of me! ”

Qian Lingxue struggled desperately, her small fists kept beating Fang Xuan's chest, although she tried to maintain the pride and majesty of the goddess, her ears involuntarily became hot and fiery.

In the same way, the familiar manly aura gradually diffused, making her a little dazed, and she wanted to lean on this solid chest desperately, but reason reminded herself over and over again that this person was an enemy, an enemy of the Martial Spirit Palace, and could never become a friend.

Therefore, she must clear up the relationship with Fang Xuan as soon as possible and draw a clear line, so that the next time she meets again, she will not have to struggle and suffer like this, she can kill him mercilessly and eliminate the great enemy of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Shut up! Labor and management are still annoying, don't make noise! ”

Fang Xuan had a straight face, glared at Qian Ling Xue angrily, I don't know why, Qian Ling Xue, who was already a half-step god, was yelled at by this mortal, like a little woman, obediently lying in Fang Xuan's arms, not daring to say anything.

Time was in a hurry, and before I knew it, it was completely dark.

Fang Xuan walked into a nearby town with Qian Ling Xue in his arms and rested in an ordinary hotel.

After inquiry, I learned that decades of stormy life in the abyss world have only passed a short year in the outside world.

Both of them sighed.