(try to see it immediately)

(Because I can't tell when I'm going crazy again)

Eternal Night.

The endless darkness of the night.

The yin wind roared angrily, a crimson color.

This day is destined to be a sleepless night.

The white-robed immortal realm person stood on the top of the ten thousand mountains with a long sword in his hand, and the opposite person was the scarlet-eyed demon people. The tension was tense and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

Forbidden on top of the towering lock platform. A handsome young man in a blood-colored red robe is ruthless. Struggling fiercely.

Half of his face was covered by the howling wind on the top of the mountain, his white face was covered with blood, there was a little blood-colored line between his eyebrows, and his ink-colored eyes were surging with an unknown red light.

It's breathtaking, chilling.

In front of him were thousands of steps, a slender figure in the distance was slowly advancing, the man's three thousand silver threads were blown by the wind, the crescent robe was difficult to hide the lean figure, and he held an ice-blue long sword in his right hand.

"Farewell! Don't be obsessed! The person who was the same god as him finally spoke, and the long sword pointed at him coldly, "As a god in the fairy world, how can you have love in the world?" It's not right in the first place, let alone you..."

He glanced at Xu Qingfeng on the lock spirit platform, and his brows furrowed more and more, "How can you be with the demons. Feeling?! ”

"What does it have to do with you?" Without squinting, he walked up the steps, and on either side of him were countless swords. But he was calm and fearless.

Xu Qingfeng tugged at the corners of his mouth, but found that his throat seemed to be pierced by ten thousand swords and was dull and hoarse, "Resignation..."

"Ahem...! Ahem...! He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the immortal people beside him immediately sent internal force to the Lock Spirit Table, and the endless internal force swept this small area into a turbulent airflow, and the sky swirled.

The clouds above it are shouting.

Xu Qingfeng looked at the twilight who was slowly walking towards him under the thousands of steps with a complicated expression, the material of this staircase was extremely cold ice, and stepping on it would instantly be invaded by the pain of ice. Eat the whole body, slowly go deep into the internal organs!

Twilight...

Don't come here...

Please... Don't come back again...

"Farewell! Don't blame me for not remembering the old love! Immortal love in the world is a sin! Falling in love with the devil is sin on sin after sin! You must be punished with the suffering of ten thousand swords! ”

"Always by side." The silver-haired man just glanced at him coldly, a little ice blue line between his eyebrows exuding a deep and ethereal light, dazzling his eyes.

"Up!" The god waved the hilt of his sword, and the people of the fairy realm on both sides of the stairs moved in unison. Xu Qingfeng's eyes were bloodshot, and his roar gradually drowned in the sea of thousands of people, he was too small to convey after all.

He saw that the figure that was as cold as the moon was quickly surrounded by countless figures, and gradually, until he could no longer be seen. Xu Qingfeng struggled hard, ruthlessly. Tightly tied to the lock on the hand. The chains collided with each other due to the impact of the great force, and the wrists were covered with bruises. Marks and bloodstains.

But as if he couldn't feel the pain, he opened his lips weakly, feeling the sourness in his heart to the extreme.

In the shadow of the sword light, each sword really pierced into the flesh and bones of the twilight, the silent and cold face was as peerless as cold jade, the thin eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the cherry lips slowly oozing out a little bright red blood.

He could have hidden, but he didn't.

This is what he owes Xu Qingfeng.

He failed to give the other party a stable life.

failed to keep Qingfeng innocent.

Not even qualified to say "love"...

Blame him...

Blame him...

It's all his fault....

"It's you who bear me!" A sentence suddenly exploded in Twilight's mind, and his figure finally flashed.

(The following is a digression)

(In order to pass. Trial, do anything)

Prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony

Freedom, equality, justice, and the rule of law

Patriotism, dedication, honesty and friendliness

We are all the flowers of the motherland, we must believe in the motherland, cheer for Wuhan, cheer for those angels in white who are working the front line, this is a battlefield without gunpowder, what we can do is not to cause chaos to the motherland.

Please stay at home obediently during the epidemic, do not go out at will, remember to wear a mask when you go out, remember to disinfect after going home, be sure to wash your hands frequently, drink plenty of water, and wish you peace and health.