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The screaming arrow passed through Rakshasa's body without reservation, and the latter's figure stood still for a moment, then slowly fell.

"Poof...... black blood spurted out of her mouth, and she fell to her knees on her legs, her whole body slumped, her eyes showing despair and a strange sense of relief.

"Rakshasa! Rakshasa! Seeing this, Shura hurriedly stopped casting the spell, and rushed to Rakshasa's side as soon as possible, supporting her who was already unconscious, and felt her body temperature cool down a little bit.

"Listen to me, it's okay...... It's okay, I'm going to use the Death Spell now, you must, you have to hold on......" Shura's face was full of uneasiness and panic, and his voice was trembling, almost crying.

"Ahem, ahem...... Shura, don't waste your efforts, I'm already done. ”

Rakshasa lay in his arms, only to feel his body temperature getting warmer and warmer. She knew she was going to die, and she knew she was going to die on the battlefield one day. She didn't expect it to be today, but she felt more relaxed and relieved than ever.

The string at the bottom of my heart is broken, and it is quiet.

"Don't speak, what can be saved by the death spell will definitely be able to ......" Shura didn't dare to look into her eyes, almost frantically urging her mana, trying to recondense the vitality that had gradually drifted away from her body.

He knew it was in vain, but he had to do something, he didn't want her to die before him, he hadn't married her yet. She can't die.

"It's useless, the demon has been destroyed, I'm running out of time, listen to me, okay...... Shura. ”

"No...... It's okay rakshasa, it's okay. Shura said this, and finally raised his head and looked into her eyes. The white puff dissipated, her eyes were so clear, he used all his strength to keep the tears from falling.

Rakshasa looked at his face steadily: "Do you know Shura, in fact, I have always admired you. ”

"What? Then why are you—"

"Ahem, ahem...... I didn't marry you because of the guy we always called Father—" Rakshasa's eyes turned red.

"What? Kinara? What did he do? Shura's eyes widened, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"When we came out of the cave, we were thirteen years old, and we killed all the other children to get out there and really start living as warriors." Rakshasa closed his eyes.

"But that was the day he, Kinara, insulted me, and he killed me, leaving nothing but an empty shell. This is also the reason why I am not married to you, not because I feel dirty, but because I am torn apart, I can only glue myself with love. Now that I don't care, I can admit that I love you. ”

"It is said that a man can forgive anything before he dies, but I can't forgive him. But since I'm dead, please live well. Everyone in the world says that demons don't know love, but only we know that we love each other......"

Her hand slid down, but the corners of her mouth were rising.

"Rakshasa! Rakshasa! Rakshasa—" Shura looked up, his endless pain turning into infinite anger, and he knew that there was only one thing he could do now.

Then, he picked up the Rakshasa's weapon and set his gaze on Kinara's back.

Then, in the huge heavenly disk, only Shura was still standing alone.

He slowly looked up at the blue cornflower-like sky under the sunset.

"The sky is a symbol of purity, and it can't afford a little defilement, right...... Rakshasa. ”

He had fantasized countless times about today's scene: conquering the Heavenly Realm, occupying the Yin and Yang Heavenly Disk, and making the Heavenly Realm tremble because of what he had done, every demon warrior had fantasized like this.

But now, when all this was laid out in front of him, he could not rejoice, but felt a deep sadness and dazedness, and he felt that he was standing in the sun, but he felt a haze pressing on his head.

He turned around, walked over to Rakshasa's fallen body, leaned down and gently picked her up, as if she were still alive.

In the next second, a flash of black gas poured into the chain of his right hand—it was her last breath. As the black qi left the body, the body gradually turned to ashes, like a group of butterflies draped in black veils at a funeral, floating in the heavenly realm they longed for.

Kinara's corpse had turned into smoke and dust and disappeared, and Shura picked up the magic whistle on the ground and disappeared into the vast heavenly realm, never looking back.

From the completion of the Yin and Yang Tianpan to the present, it has never been so quiet here, just like that, quietly, quietly.

*

Hokutoden.

Zhan Qinghuang practiced swordsmanship as always, and in her hands, several layers of light and shadow conjured up like phoenix wings and condensed in the air, exactly the same as those used by Cang Yuluan that night.

I saw that as soon as she moved slightly, the sword qi fixed in the air collided with each other and turned into a sword array, like a hidden bird holding a trajectory, and every breath was hidden with the change of light and shadow.

However, the next moment, Zhan Qinghuang suddenly accepted and looked in the direction of the Nandou Palace, with uneasiness and worry in his eyes.

"Why? Why am I so upset, something bad is about to happen. ”

"Your Highness." Tianquan flew in from a distance, his face solemn.

Zhan Qinghuang turned around: "Uncle Zuo Huai, why are you here?" ”

"Your Highness, there is news from Nandou that Hanqi has broken free from the seal, and His Royal Highness Luan has gone down to the spiritual realm to seal Hanqi." Heavenly Power Dao.

"What?" Zhan Qinghuang raised his eyebrows, and his wings spread out behind him in the next moment.

"Your Highness, according to the minister, this matter is enough for Nandou to solve, and there is no need for you to go."

"No...... I'm not worried about this, I just saw a bad future. Zhan Qinghuang furrowed his eyebrows, and the look of worry in his eyes did not dissipate, "I have to go and see." ”

But in the blink of an eye, Zhan Qinghuang had already disappeared into the sky.

Tianquan looked at the direction in which she disappeared, and his face was also calm: "According to legend, the Luan Vein Pupil Technique looks down on everything, and the Pupil Technique of the Phoenix Vein can glimpse fate by chance. Your Highness's trip, I don't know if it's good or bad. ”