Feng Yizhi was wiped out in the illusion, so there was always a glimmer of hope in Cen Duxiao's heart.

She always thought that there was a slight chance that he was still alive.

Lu Li said that he was not in Jiuli in reality, is it possible that he was angry and hiding?

Rao is giving everything she has, she also wants to find him, and with all her strength, she has to pull him back from the void.

This time, she never let him down again!

Qionglin laughed loudly: "Find him, okay, even if he still has mental strength, you can find it, but will he forgive you? Will he be willing to go with you?"

Cen Duxiao didn't dare to answer uncertainly, she was so sad, he was not reluctant to die in her arms, but was very happy, as if he was relieved.

She could only use her powerful sword moves to hide her heartache and panic, while secretly saying in her heart: "Yizhi, give me another chance, okay?"

Qiong Lin wanted to step on the formation point, and the dodge speed was not as fast as Cen Duxiao's sword, and another sword was drawn on his arm.

She didn't care about the injury, and let her clothes tatte, revealing the hideous wound on her smooth skin.

The injuries she suffered when she was expelled from the school were far more painful than that.

These injuries and pains won't kill her, they will only make her stronger! She will eventually get back all the pain she has suffered from Cen Duxiao!

She smiled and asked, "Do you know why Fusang doesn't have spiritual power?" She paused for a moment, and then said: "The moment Wangshu pierced his heart, the power of the Ten Thousand Desolation Divine Array was concentrated on Wangshu, scattering all his divine sense, he can't come back, you don't have to think about finding him." ”

Cen Duxiao's gaze glanced at Wangshu's sword blade, and after the white light flowed into Fusang's body, there was indeed not much left on the blade.

Her heart began to panic, and for a moment her mind wandered, her hands trembled slightly, her moves slowed down, and Qionglin saw pain on her face.

Seeing that she was sad, Qiong Lin was even more excited that he was one step closer to success, who said that the Shenmu incarnation was an immortal body and had no weaknesses?

The weakness of Cen Duxiao and Fusang has always been that they are each other, and it is too easy to hurt them!

Qiong Lin gripped her sore spot like a poisonous snake, and said slowly, "The aura you saw on Wangshu's sword blade was not a sword spirit, but the spiritual power of the Ten Thousand Desolations God Array. Do you know what the Ten Thousand Desolation God Array is?"

Cen Duxiao was really in chaos, and his sword moves became more and more messy, relying only on his body's instinct to pull his right hand to make a move, blocking Qionglin's wave after wave of ruthless attacks.

Ten Thousand Desolations God Array!

Cen Duxiao was stunned, of course she knew where the Ten Thousand Desolation Divine Array came from, it was created by the Heavenly Dao to punish her in her previous life!

The Ten Thousand Desolation God Array gathers all the power of the Heavenly Dao! It can strangle the spiritual power of the gods!

Later, the Ten Thousand Desolation Divine Array was used to punish the unforgivable evil gods and prevent the evil spiritual power from merging into the void for her use.

Isn't the eye of the Ten Thousand Desolation God Formation in the Great Bright Realm of the Western Heavenly Realm?

Isn't Patriarch Zenyin Fusang's uncle? Fusang didn't do anything wrong, so why did Patriarch Zenyin activate the Ten Thousand Desolations Divine Array to kill Fusang!

God only lives for one life, and it is not enough for his body to be broken? Why don't you even let go of his spiritual power!

Then he's gone, like her father, and there's nothing left!

Qiong Lin jumped up and slashed at the top of Cen Duxiao's head with a whip, and Cen Duxiao forgot to dodge as if she had lost her soul.

However, the spiritual power around Cen Duxiao protected her, and Qionglin's whip was bounced away by Nuwa's power.

Qiong Lin was not discouraged, but won in her hands, because she saw that the spiritual power fluctuations around Cen Duxiao's body were getting weaker and weaker.

She didn't understand why, but she could prove that as long as she was unstable, it would affect her protective barrier.

"It is impossible for Zenyin Patriarch to treat Fusang like this...... No way!"

Cen Duxiao shook her head in a trance, as if she was in a pouring rain, from her body to her heart to her bones.

Why? It's not Fusang who really did the wrong thing! Why...... Why should both man and God rebel against him and want him to die?

Didn't he just want to save her?

Doesn't he just want to save more lives?

What's wrong with him?

Isn't it wrong not to be as ruthless as most gods, and is it wrong to be a god to have a heart and a soul?

It's all her fault! It's her sinful karma in her previous life that has affected Fusang, so why didn't the Ten Thousand Desolation God Array punish her?

No, what's wrong with the boundlessness of the previous life? Isn't the person who is greedy and hypocritical and covets things that doesn't belong to her deserve to die? Heaven is unfair, why can't she do the right thing for heaven?

She had decided to let go of her hatred and try to love the world, so why extinguish her last glimmer of hope?

What did she do wrong in this life! Why did everyone use her to kill Fusang by her hand!

The people around her are almost dead, she is constantly being regained and lost in this life, is she not worthy of happiness? She has lost the power of the demon god, she will not enter the demon again, isn't the punishment of heaven for her enough!

Wangshu felt that she was extremely sad and angry, she held Wangshu, and the power of her palm was like magma about to erupt, which could swallow her reason in an instant.

Qiong Lin noticed her change, as if the more excited she was, the weaker the spiritual barrier around her became, as if ice cracked, and as long as she added a few more fires, she could completely destroy her protective shield.

"Because he has the power of your demon god! Zenyin Patriarch had to completely destroy him for the stability of the Three Realms, after all, if it weren't for you, how could Fusang have fallen from a flower god to a demon god?"

"How chic and wanton he used to be! For you, he degenerated into a demon, scarred, and finally died without a place to be buried!"

"You say you, how can you kill the people who love you? No one who is really good to you will end well!"

"You killed them! Your parents, master, master, and mother, they were all killed by you!"

Cen Duxiao looked confused and stopped his sword moves in a daze.

Yes, she did it!

She wanted to martyr them, but she couldn't even kill herself, which was worse than letting her die immediately.

Qiong Lin quickly stepped on the formation point, and poured all her spiritual power into the rattan whip, only to hear a boom, and a blazing fire burned behind her.

The formation point she stepped on burst into flames from the ground, like ten thousand arrows in unison, and the shackles were dense, trapping Cen Duxiao in it!

"Ahh

Cen Duxiao heard the sound of the protective barrier shattering in her ears, as if she couldn't bear the weight.

She stopped her sword moves, almost furious in the enchantment, and kept asking why the heavens wanted to punish herself, why did she refuse to let her go!

She finally met the person she wanted to give to her heart, why did he die because of herself!

Now, she can't survive, she can't die!

Fusang can't come back, is there anything worth her nostalgia in this world?

Nothing, nothing.

Let's die together.

Her evil thoughts surged into her heart like a flood, and the black qi spread from her body, and the barrier around her body shattered into ashes in an instant!