Su Qing screamed in frustration, Wen Xuan hugged her tightly with emotion, "Don't go!"

Feng Yizhi is out of control again, this time it seems to be extraordinary, more serious than ever!

Boom –

After a crackling sound, only a puddle of blood remained on the ground, and it looked as if a stone was glowing in the blood.

Feng Yizhi grabbed Cen Duxiao's arm, lifted her up, met her grief-stricken eyes, and roared angrily: "He killed your beloved Yi Shugui, you have to save him! I didn't do anything, but you are planning to kill me! Have you ever been sincere to me?"

At this time, the power of the demon god condensed into a series of phantoms that shone with black light and wandered around the temple, searching for the living creatures on the scene, vowing to devour and destroy all life.

Soon, they realized that Cen Duxiao's seal seemed to be broken.

The power of the demon god is laughing wildly and cheering, they have been waiting for hundreds of years, and finally, the real demon god is finally coming back!

As long as Cen Duxiao was angry again, they could return to her unimpeded.

Motoyasu is dead! He's dead! There are no bones left!

Feng Yizhi is crazy, he can't control the power of the demon god, he can't control himself!

In order to prove his "innocence" to her, he killed Motoyasu. It's all because of her, and it's because of her!

Before he died, Yuen Kang was still begging Feng Yizhi not to hurt her, he was just tired of Yuen Long, he was a very good person, why didn't a good person end well?

No...... It's not that the good people don't end well, it's that the people around her don't end well!

All the people around her who cared about her and were good to her died because of her, and they left her one by one.

She's a plague god, a scourge!

Her ears were filled with sorrowful cries, and Cen Duxiao's brain was blank, feeling that she was the only one in the world.

She was so numb that she couldn't feel the pain of her arm about to be torn off by the wind, and she looked at him in confusion, the darkness in the depths of his blood-red eyes.

Everything is because of him, but also because of herself, she is at fault, she shouldn't have come to Jiuli, she shouldn't have had a relationship with him.

He loved her, did he really love her? If this love brought him to the brink of madness, it was the root of his inability to control the power of the demon god, and if she couldn't give him a future, she shouldn't have given him hope.

She couldn't blame him entirely, she should have ended this relationship a long time ago.

The picture of Yi Han, Yi Shugui and Nie Chunying's tragic death kept coming to her mind, her heart beat violently, beat the last one, and then stood still, the stone heart was tempting her to say the decisive words: "Never, I have never had the slightest sincerity towards you, I approached you just to kill you." ”

After that, she thought for a moment, her words were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, he killed the red eye, and more people would be killed.

Why she involuntarily said cruel things, it is not quite like what she really thinks. She never denied that she had ever had a heart for him, but since the Ruthless Gu replaced her heart, she had no feelings for him.

"Wen Xuan, Su Qing, you guys go quickly, go quickly!" Cen Duxiao looked at them with difficulty and shouted loudly.

"Miss Cen, hold on, I'll call someone to help!" After speaking, Wen Xuan immediately teleported away with the crying and fainting feelings.

Feng Yizhi's heart fell violently, as if he had fallen into a cliff and fell to pieces, and he lost all his reason in pain.

The power of the demon god shouted in his ear to destroy everything, and in an instant, the four walls and roofs of the hall were corroded and destroyed by the black gas, and the black gas flew everywhere, the earth shook, and the entire demon palace trembled.

Those sweet words and intimate lingering are all lies, all false, they are flowers in the mirror, he knows it very well!

But he chose to paralyze himself and deceive himself into believing that she loved him a little, when did he get to the point where he needed her pity?

It's so sad!

was hurt by her again and again, he thought his heart should have been numb, but would it still hurt?

So, if you don't have this heart, won't it hurt?

No, he would never be tempted by her anymore, he would rather become a curled hedgehog than open his soft heart to her.

He squeezed her wrist tighter, and she couldn't help but scream, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, and his hand loosened slightly.

His heart was born for her, and it was because of this heart that he was so persistent, and this heart was the source of all suffering.

The matter has come to this, the fate is over, and if you can't force it, it's over, it's long over.

Feng Yizhi took a deep breath, mustered up his strength, and resolutely pressed her hand into his chest, and said in a trembling voice: "Dig it out and destroy it!"

Cen Duxiao's hand was as sharp as a sharp knife, and it stabbed into his chest with ease, and she seemed to hear the sound of his ribs breaking, and blood gushed out of her palm like a pour.

Tears soaked her eyes, big drops fell, her eyes were red, she couldn't stop trembling, and she was covered in cold sweat with pain.

She couldn't tell, she just looked at him hurting herself, and she hoped that the person who was hurting at the moment was herself.

As soon as her fingertips touched his heart, she felt the soft, sticky but cold touch like a dead thing, and she instinctively withdrew her hand in fright, but he held it down.

His heart ached violently, and a stream of bloody blood slipped down his lips. His eyes were as cold as ice, and he said sharply: "What are you hiding? Don't you want to take revenge? I'll fulfill you!"

He pressed her hand deeper with more force.

Her whole hand sank into his chest, the cold blood was biting cold, she didn't dare to touch his heart, she trembled and retracted, his blood spurted more, she was in a dilemma, sobbing at a loss.

"No, don't ......" Cen Duxiao shook her head in a trance, "You don't want to ...... like this"

It was as if she had just met the person in front of her, and she had never seen him like this. He was angry, really angry, just because she said she had never had a heart on him, and that was such a blow to him?

She never knew that he was so cruel and paranoid, he was always gentle as water in front of her, and always sunny.

In the past, even if he lost his temper, he would not be as gloomy and obedient as he is now, she forgot that he was once a high god, he had his arrogance, how long did he have a backlog of resentment before it broke out at this moment?

Feng Yizhi turned a blind eye to her hesitation, and dragged her as if he didn't know the pain, his handsome face as white as a ghost.

"You let go of me......" Cen Duxiao didn't want to hurt him, she still didn't want to hurt him, but she obviously hated him, but her body unconsciously didn't want to hurt him at all.

She was like a lost child, standing there with nowhere to go, only to feel that the whole world was dying with his unbeating heart.

She was reluctant to let him suffer the pain of ripping her heart, as if it were on herself. She just wanted him to stop hurting herself, and she hugged him without thinking and kissed him on the lips.

Feng Yizhi closed his eyes and remained motionless. What is this? A slap and a jujube? Then why did he pour a basin of water on it after his heart revived, and how many times did he repeat it?

Suddenly, the stone heart seemed to shake, Cen Duxiao held it uncontrollably, pinching his heart, she struggled hard, but it seemed to be pulled by a rope in her palm, accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood, and grabbed his heart hard!