System announcement: The Gate of the Three Realms has been successfully opened, and all those who have reached the limit of the human world will be forced to enter the Gate of the Three Realms by the Gate of the Three Realms, according to their auxiliary surnames and various values.

Zi Shirt was stunned, hugged Yiyun tightly with both hands, and said in horror, "No, it's impossible!" How can this be, impossible, I will never let you be beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell! Yiyun, don't be afraid, the eighteenth layer of hell can't take you away, I will definitely not let go, the eighteenth layer of hell can't suck me in, as long as I don't let go, you don't have to suffer that, I'll just hold you tight until I figure out a way, don't be afraid......"

System announcement: The gate of the eighteenth layer of hell is opened, and those who are broken into it will never be allowed to turn over, and will always carry the heinous sins committed in it. The person at the top of the list of sins, the sins are monstrous, and the gates of hell are opened......

Batian, who was filled with his mind by **, was still rushing towards the woman on the street, as usual, he was beaten to death by the people around him, just refreshed from the rebirth point, the space above his head, suddenly distorted, red space, and the overhead Deception, who had no strength, was instantly engulfed, distorted space, and then there was no shadow.

Yi Yun chuckled, the purple shirt hugged Yi Yun tightly with both hands, Yi Yun hugged the purple shirt with one hand, walked to Qun Fang's side of jealousy, took the stand-in doll handed over by the love clothes with one hand, and put it into Qun Fang's jealous hand, Qun Fang's jealousy mood fluctuated violently, and said infinitely gently, "Yilang, do you know that if Ling'er fights with me, the internal force will be exhausted before me after all, and you are willing to pay your original promise?" ”

The purple shirt was in a panic, and he didn't hear Qunfang's jealousy words, otherwise I was afraid that Yang Zhangzhao would be jealous of Qunfang on the spot. The dark purple light flashed away, and Qun Fang, who was completely unprepared, had an extra blood mark in his throat, the sword was too fast, and the wound caused was too shallow, and the blood could not be splashed out, and Qun Fang fell to the ground softly.

Yi Yun said lightly, "You don't have to go to the eighteenth layer of hell, as for the demon pupil, I have already said that killing is a crime." Since you choose to carry it for the sake of the knife, then, carry it......"

Purple Shirt muttered, "Yiyun, you're not, you won't go to hell." Xiao Yunxi is indiscriminately killing innocents, selfishly occupying the key, and harming the entire rivers and lakes for more than 100 years, accumulating countless evils, she deserves to bear. But you're not, you're killed by her, and I'm not going to let you go to hell......"

Yi Yun gently stroked Zishan's face, "No, killing under any excuse, for any reason, under any emotion, is a crime...... There is no excuse for killing, and there is no excuse for sin, there is a cause and there is an effect. The cause of the effect is the choice of each individual, and the choice must be carried, which is unavoidable. ”

On the mountainside of the Ethereal Peak, twilight tears soaked his face, and he muttered in a sad voice, "According to Senior Brother, any pretext and reason for killing is a crime, why do you still want to take this road even when you know it......"

System announcement: The gate of the Three Realms is fully opened, the non-Jianghu state has been cleared, and the state is continuous......

The ethereal peak, a white, a red space, twisted and appeared out of thin air. A gentle voice came from the white gate, "A strong man in the world who symbolizes freedom and peace, an existence beyond mortal gods, a purple-shirted great immortal, a small sword great immortal." A nameable immortal that symbolizes justice, and a twilight immortal who symbolizes true benevolence. Soar now, beautiful wonderland"

The little sword, the name, twilight, with this voice, slowly flew high towards the white distorted space gate, and the three of them were completely covered by colorful light. The purple shirt hugged Yi Yun tightly, and her body was shining with colorful light, but she refused to let go of her hand.

In the red space, a cold voice said, "Symbolizing the extreme of killing, beyond the extreme killing of mortal demons, Xi'er, Yiyun, was betrayed into the eighteenth layer of hell, and suffered endless pain forever." The Hope of Killing, beyond the existence of mortal demons, the demon pupil, was betrayed and beaten into the seventeenth layer of hell, bearing ten thousand years of suffering, in order to repay the sin. ”

"Don't! Don't do this, don't ...... "two terrible suction forces, sucking Yiyun towards the red distorted space door, Xi'er is like this, purple shirt, holding Yiyun's hand tightly, how can she not let go, the suction of the red space door is obviously stronger than the white door, Yiyun and purple shirt, slowly moving towards the red space door......

Xi'er used the suction power to fly towards Yiyun and Zi Shan instantly, grabbed Zi Shan's hand and hugged Yi Yun, so that the technique, Zi Shan's hands, uncontrollable sudden loss of strength, and the distance from Yi Yun instantly pulled away. Xi'er leaned on Yiyun's chest and looked at the purple shirt that was still trying to reach out towards Yiyun.

"Hehehehe...... You're all going to regret it...... You, win, key, lose, he ...... Hehehe......" Xi'er's tone was full of sadness.

Yi Yun used all her strength, fighting against the strong suction, and her body was still in shape, and she was slowly sucked towards the gate of hell. Yi Yun raised her head, looked at the purple shirt, shook her right hand gently, and said softly, "I promised you that I would always wear it, even if I went to hell, I would ......"

The purple shirt was anxious, the purple shirt was crying anxiously, the outstretched hands were getting farther and farther away from Yi Yun, and the forced suction of the Gate of the Three Realms, even if it was Yi Yun's terrifying strength, could not resist at all......

"Hi Xiaoyun! I hate you, I hate you!! The purple shirt cried, and the purple shirt, whose internal strength was exhausted, was sucked into the door of the white fairyland in a short time, and the last voice of the purple shirt came from the door, "Yiyun, heaven and earth, the purple shirt will always be your woman...... For thousands of years, or even longer, I will wait for you, you must come to me, you must ......"

"Yiyun, do you understand? I put you, ruined, into the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will never be able to get out again. Killing is a crime, but I hurt you, and I can't turn back......" Yi Yun withdrew her gaze looking at the gate of the white fairyland, and looked down at Xi'er, who had recovered her true appearance, still, like that, cowardly and weak......

"The choice is determined by each individual himself. Killing is a sin, but I have already decided to bear it. I will never look back! If I am obsessed with this, it is impossible to have a lot of past, let alone know the purple shirt. Cause and effect are relative, and if I hadn't stepped into the path of killing, a lot of everything would not have existed at all. ”

"It's just that when I think of my money bank, it's really distressing, thanks to the past, the purple shirt spent a lot for me, otherwise, it must be even more distressed now, and there is a lot of money, I didn't have time to spend it...... Purple shirt with money, indeed, too saving......"

"As I heard, love is the source of hate, one loses, the other cries. I'd rather you hate the foolishness, fall into the poison of love, be satisfied on the one hand, and cruel on the other. Xi'er muttered softly.

We are all gone from this world. Together in another world, we are born again. Without your world, I would be even more lonely and lonely, and without my world, you would be even more lonely and lonely. Wherever you are, I will be with you......

Xi'er, gently approaching Yiyun, the two of them, sticking, a little tighter. Yiyun looked at Xi'er with gentle eyes, and said softly, "It's a pity, if it weren't for the promise to you, it would be later than the one given to the purple shirt, then, I wouldn't have gone to her." But how can things be as good as they should be? Especially, you and I are not people who are surrounded by luck......"

Lip ......

Heaven and earth, thousands of years, or even forever, the purple shirt is your woman, you must come to me......

As long as I don't leave, you'll never leave me.

Yes, I promise you.

I promised you, so, heaven and earth, I Yiyun, will definitely come to you, unless your heart is not there, unless your heart leaves, otherwise, even if, thousands of years, or even forever, I will come to you......

Yiyun and Xi'er, hugging, deeply kissing figures, were completely engulfed by the red gates of hell. Love clothes and little dragon girl, crying bitterly...... Qun Fang was jealous and hurried back from the rebirth point, only to see the two of them engulfed by the red hell gate......

"Yilang, in the end, you are good for me after all, and you suck away my killing intent. However, no matter where you go, I will definitely come to accompany you and help you, even if it is the eighteenth layer of hell, I will definitely accompany you, Yilang, wait for me ......"

Qun Fang turned around and went to kill people, to regain his murderous spirit...... Without the four legendary rivers and lakes, Ling'er has also been reborn, ask the world, who can compete with Qunfang's jealousy? Who can stop it, the world's first martial arts, the Sunflower Treasure Book?

No one can, in fact, the rivers and lakes should not exist at the same time, so many, super masters, and even more so many at the same time, so many legends......

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