Powerful spiritual power raged in the hall, tables and chairs turned to ashes, and the ground cracked.

Many people were thrown out and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Dark Guard wanted to stop it in the first place, but he had no way to get close to the center of the power.

"Master!"

Dark Guard Wind was anxious.

Mo Yan was also anxious.

But if she gives up Hua Hongfei at this time, Hua Hongfei will only have a dead end.

She had to hold on first.

The silver needle in Mo Yan's hand almost turned into a shadow.

And the last few stitches!

At this time, the power of terror continued to rise, and the first of them was Xiao Qi, who was already seriously injured and unable to act independently.

Xiao Qi vomited blood again, feeling that his whole person was going to be crushed by the man's coercion.

The scarlet in Jun Muhan's eyes became more and more intense, he couldn't see anyone or anything in front of him, he was deeply trapped in that distant and heart-wrenching memory-

"Shao Hao, as the son of the Emperor of Heaven, you are shouldering the safety of the people of the Three Realms, and you must make a choice."

"Shao Hao, are you just watching the demon clan rampant and ruining your lives?"

"Shaohao, this is Bai Xiyan's mission. Sacrificing her alone in exchange for the safety of all beings, you should know better than anyone that this is the best choice. ”

……

Why did everyone hurt his face?

Why do everyone want his face to die?

Since they can't keep their faces, then he ...... and ruined them......

The powerful spiritual power condensed into a huge ball of power, and the dazzling light almost stung everyone's eyes.

They...... All damn it!

The killing was mixed with the grief of despair with all his memories.

He could no longer distinguish between the past and the present, between reality and dreams.

"Brother Han, don't!"

When the huge spiritual power struck out, a slender figure stopped in front of him.

Rumble!

All the power was borne by the figure, and then, like a broken puppet, it was swept away.

"Miss!"

"Sister Leng!"

"Cold girl!"

He heard many people screaming heartbreakingly, but he couldn't see the scene in front of him, the blood blinded his vision, and the force of the rage in his body couldn't stop cramping his internal organs.

Not enough!

He didn't do enough!

Because he couldn't get the girl back.

She's dead!

She was killed by his own hands!

"Jun Muhan!"

Suddenly, a familiar and unfamiliar figure pounced on him.

He subconsciously wanted to shake the other party directly away.

However, at the moment when the power was condensed in his fingers, he didn't know why he hesitated, and at that moment of hesitation, the figure had already thrown himself into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Jun Muhan, wake up! Don't be controlled by your own demons! ”

He lowered his head and saw the veil on the face of the girl who hugged him being shaken away by the stirring spiritual power.

Although this face was not the face he remembered, those eyes made him feel painful.

His heart was hurting like crazy.

"Yan ......"

In a trance, he wanted to call out the name hidden deep in his heart, but who knew that the warmth on his lips had been blocked by the soft lip flap.

The familiar feeling, the unforgettable breath, gradually calmed his irritable and crazy mood.

He clenched the waist of the man in his arms, and kissed the guest deeply.

The two kissed passionately, and the spiritual power raging around them gradually subsided, and even the scarlet under the man's eyes slowly faded.

Inside and outside the hall, almost all of them had a feeling of the aftermath of the disaster.

Except for Leng Xianhua, who was lying in the arms of mercy and seemed to be dying.

Her gaze was clearly weak, but looking at the pair of men and women who forgot to kiss, there was a cold darkness in the depths of her eyes.

It's just ...... One-step......

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