The boundless flames that suddenly burst into the sky frightened the flying Blood Tongue Demon Cain to the side, and Hua Ge on the back of the Tongue Demon exclaimed, "Uncle Yin, are you okay?"

The bloody tongue demon shook his head, turned his head and sniffed the double jade cicadas in Gu Mingjun's hand on the side, and with a bow of his giant body, he carried Hua Ge into the boundless fog below, Gu Mingjun and Qianyou sailed left and right.

The three of them descended from the top of the forest three feet away, and they heard Nie Xiaofeng's angry cries coming one after another:

"Where are you hiding, come out of here!!"

The four of them hurriedly followed the shout to find Nie Xiaofeng kneeling on the edge of the cliff, Hua Ge jumped down from the wide back of the tongue demon Cain, and pushed Nie Xiaofeng, who was about to jump down, to the ground with a flutter.

"Don't stop me, the army has been hit by the Blood Curse of the Reaper, I want to find him before the Blood Curse kills him!"

Nie Xiaofeng yelled, her whole body was wet like a chicken in soup, she broke free of the fetal god Huage, and rushed into the sky above the forest with a snort, and the four of them had to catch up and run with her all the way in the sky.

"My master is chasing and killing us... My Blood Curse is Again ... The army saved me... Here comes the Celestial Liberation ... The army went to lure them away... Nie Xiaofeng flew all the way, babbling incoherently.

The four of them even listened to and guessed the probability, Hua Ge suddenly bleated, crossed his waist and glared and shouted: "What a Luo Xuan! He wants to arrest you on the mountain, it must be for your divine essence! Xiaofeng, we are so dangerous!"

"Where is the army? Where is he hiding? He must have been afraid that I would see him turn into blood... This fool, he is my husband! How could I dislike him? There is still time to take him back to Kunlun Realm, Ah Gong will definitely have a way to resolve it! This fool, this fool!!"

Nie Xiaofeng pushed everyone away and flew out of the encirclement, drilling over the forest against the storm, she kept coiling back and forth between the giant trees that were crooked, crying loudly and shouting the name of the army, until her throat was hoarse, her vocal cords were bleeding, and she was as miserable as a soul in seven days.

"Brother Lujun, come out quickly, come out quickly!"

The fetal god Hua Ge caught up with Nie Xiaofeng distressedly, and accompanied her to call for the "spirit army" in the sky above the forest. Gu Mingjun stood in the middle of the sky, looked up at the moon and the rising sun outside the Heavenly Secret Divine Barrier, and couldn't help but feel a sense of hardship and sourness in his heart-

He was the only one present who knew that a thousand days had long passed, and even if the army had not been killed by the Blood Curse of the God of Death, he must have died at the hands of Nuwa Yang now, turning into a handful of mud and sand between heaven and earth.

He shook his head, his eyes followed Hua Ge and Nie Xiaofeng, who were flying in the sky, and whispered to Qianyou beside him, "Take them away." ”

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Luo Xuan struggled to climb forward in the torrential rain and mud, and the only remaining bone arm and body were still emitting blood smoke into the air. He swerved until he finally reached the edge of the fissure in the middle of the Beautywood Forest.

The time has passed, the transformation of the five elements has been completed, and all the immortal cultivation and essence on his body have been empty, and even the decades of martial arts cultivation that he has practiced in the world have all been transferred to the fake.

In the nineteen prisons of the underworld, the Buddha punished the heavens and the earth, and the punishment of the Buddha was cruel and severe, so the human body he regained after drinking the green branch dew has been completely dispersed and returned to the molten body. Luo Xuan, who has nothing, is now the only difference between him and an ordinary man is that he is not a human being.

Without the Drawing of the Cangjue, he could not turn back into the Soul Army, and if he could not change back into the Soul Army, he would not be able to bear the consequences of being found by Nie Xiaofeng again. Therefore, the only thing he can do for her now is to disappear from this world completely.

The huge earth crack was like a jagged abyss, bottomless as far as the eye could see, as black as the mouth of the Celestial Tribulation, as if it could swallow the entire Extreme Desolate Eternal Night and the Three Thousand Troubled Worlds.

Luo Xuan couldn't help but think of the crack in the underworld - a thousand years ago, his fathers Luo Guanqing and Duan Keqing were buried in a crack in the ground torn apart by the Shashura, and today, he can finally follow them in the same way.

Although the Nineteen Prisons of the Underworld can condemn the creatures of the Nine Realms as Molten Spirits, they have not stipulated that Molten Spirits cannot be killed by other forces, and they cannot imagine that the only advantage of encountering the Blood Curse of the Dead God is that although they can no longer live like humans, they can choose to die like humans.

He has no regrets along the way, at least Nie Xiaofeng already knows that someone once ignored her and loved her desperately, and her barren and desperate life in the world can also come to an end.

Luo Xuan groped the ground with one hand, gritted his teeth and stood up, he took off his blood-stained white robe, folded it neatly and placed it on a rocker on the edge of the crack, and then took off the cloth boots on his feet and buckled them in between.

This time, he had to make Nie Xiaofeng believe that he had completely left, and it was an end for her and himself.

When the palm slid over the dense needlework on the white robe, Luo Xuan's hand shook, which was the stitch left by Nie Xiaofeng when he sewed his robe for him in the Kunlun Realm and the Southern Sakura Realm.

He stroked the white robe with his hand, rubbed and rubbed it, suddenly got up and walked barefoot to the crack in the ground, looked at the rising sun on the horizon, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and planted straight into the abyss.

Luo Xuan's body turned into a vein of blood and qi, and while falling, it continued to evaporate into the air, and the wind from the center of the earth was fast and fast, blowing away his long hair splashed with ink, and the silver ribbon that bound his hair came out and went straight up with the wind, all the way away.

With a "poof", there was an innocuous sound in the endless mountains and fields deep in the earth crack, and Luo Xuan's body, which had not yet completely turned into blood, fell on a rock in the middle of the earth's lake, and the slurry burst and shattered his bones.

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Everyone chased Nie Xiaofeng into the forest and walked to find the army, Nie Xiaofeng ran all the way in front, and Hua Ge rode the Blood Tongue Demon to follow closely. When it was approaching the middle of the forest, the Blood Tongue Demon suddenly raised its head and sniffed into the sky, Nie Xiaofeng was nervous, grabbed the black and white fur on its neck and asked:

"What did you find?"

The Blood Tongue Demon nodded at everyone to signal the sky, Nie Xiaofeng looked up, and saw a silver ribbon floating from afar. She leapt out of the ruined mountain forest, grabbed the ribbon in the air, her hands trembled violently, she turned around and ran wildly in the direction from which the ribbon had flown from, and when she reached the edge of the crack, she stopped suddenly.

The corner of the white robe of the "Spirited Army" is bubbling on the convex rocks on the edge of the cliff.

Nie Xiaofeng walked step by step, walking very slowly, for fear of startling it away, and when she took three steps in front of the stone, she rushed over and picked up the robe left by Luo Xuan.

The white robe was stained with blood, soaked with large pieces of blood everywhere, and there were still a few deep and shallow blood fingerprints on the stitches of the broken sleeves, and I don't know how long Luo Xuanmo had been rubbing.

Nie Xiaofeng looked down at the bottomless ground crack below, trembling all over his body and tightly clasping the white robe into his arms, kneeling on the ground with an "ah" sound, looking up to the sky and screaming.

Hua Ge, Gu Mingjun, Qianyou, and Cain stood behind her one after another, all bowing their heads in mourning, but no one made a sound. Nie Xiaofeng got up and wiped away a handful of tears, hugged the white robe and jumped into the crack. In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Gu Mingjun's long sleeves rolled her to the ground, and the gourmet's dish flew up to the ground with a "hula", covering a long cliff tightly.

"Don't spoil yourself! He's no longer in this world. ”

Nie Xiaofeng was stunned when he heard this, then slowly got up, and said in a cold voice:

"Gu Mingjun, my husband is down there, you quickly remove the enchantment and let me go!"

Gu Mingjun ignored her with a murderous look on his face, and shook his head again and again: "There is one thing, Lu Jun has been begging me to hide it from you." A few days ago, he was infected by Nuwa Soil in the Ding Boiling Demon Capital, and the fake born from Nuwa Soil has never died. Last night, it was the deadline for him to exchange the five elements with the fakes, but at that time, you were haunted by the blood curse of the god of death and attacked by the gods, and you had no time to care about destroying the fakes. Xiaofeng, I'm really sorry, but he has made up his mind to leave you, but I'm afraid that not only is he worried about the backlash of the Blood Curse of the Dead God, but also because he already knows that he can't survive last night. ”

Nie Xiaofeng's eyes widened with tears, she looked at Gu Mingjun dumbfounded, sighed and said, stepped forward to hold her shoulder, and persuaded softly:

"He has made the best arrangements for your future, Xiaofeng, let it go. ”

"My future?"

Nie Xiaofeng's lips trembled, he waved his arm, and roared violently: "Where do I have a future? My husband is gone! What future do I have? The future of being a widow? The future of being a lonely woman?!"

Hua Ge looked at Nie Xiaofeng's messy hair and scattered appearance, recalling the various scenes that she had come with the army along the way, and only felt sadness coming from it at the moment, and couldn't help hugging her from behind, crying bitterly:

"Xiaofeng, don't be stupid! Brother Lujun will fight with his life to let you live, if you die, won't you really let him down?"

Nie Xiaofeng's shoulders trembled, she turned around and hugged Hua Ge tightly, the two of them both knelt down on the edge of the wide ground crack and hugged their heads and cried, Hua Ge held Nie Xiaofeng in his arms, patted her back comfortingly, and choked:

"It's all to blame Luo Xuan! He caused you to be like this, I knew that this was the case, I should have killed him with all my strength when I was in the mountains! Brother Lu Jun would not have been killed by him to such a field today!"

Hearing this, Nie Xiaofeng suddenly pulled her head from Hua Ge's arms, she looked up at the sky, and two long-lost ruthless lights jumped out of her eyes:

"You're right! The army's revenge has not been avenged, what face do I have to follow him?"

She rubbed her feet on the ground, and with one hand in the air, there was a buzzing and dancing among the high clouds, and a golden thing quickly flew on the skyline, and it fell into the hands of Nie Xiaofeng in the center of the Meijian Continent and on the edge of the earth crack.

Everyone looked at it, this thing was not something else, it was actually the Buddha Weapon that Nie Xiaofeng used to kill the Buddha in Dazong Tianzhou a few days ago-the Dragon Tongue Sword.

She raised the hilt of her sword, plunged her sword deep into the ground, and knelt down on the edge of the cliff, tears like a sea bursting the embankment, and the blade of the sword fell into the ground together:

"Jun, don't worry! Even if I exhaust my life as a wife, I, Nie Xiaofeng, will definitely break Luo Xuan's body into ten thousand pieces, and bring his heart to sacrifice you!"

"Come here to sacrifice you"... "Come here to sacrifice you"... "To you"...

Nie Xiaofeng's echo resounded up and down the huge earth crack, and the fiery red morning sun jumped out from the horizon, and after the rainstorm stopped, the heavens and the earth suddenly lit up.

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Deep in the ground, on the rocks in the middle of the lake.

The sky is blue, cloudless, and the sky above the ground crack is so blue that it is mellow and clear, and it is as clear as a dream.

Luo Xuan's eyelashes trembled, trembled again, and slowly opened.

He tried to twist his neck and try to support his waist, but he couldn't hold his upper body up for most of the day, and his head was already full of a thick pool of sticky pus.

He looked around with difficulty, and it turned out that the only arm he had left when he jumped down had already been broken out of his body and landed far away, and when he looked around again, he saw that his legs, pelvis, and many scattered organs in the cavity were also shattered by the huge impact of free fall, and they were scattered in all directions in the middle of the lake.

The fluid was running out, but he wasn't dead.

Why?

He had long since lost nothing, and he had also experienced the Blood Curse of the Reaper, and when he jumped, his entire body was clearly still evaporating into the air. Now that the sun is shining, the power of the Blood Curse of the Dead God and the Thousand Days Covenant of Nuwa Yang have both passed, it stands to reason that now he should have jumped out of the Five Elements and turned into nothingness, but why, he is not dead yet?

Luo Xuan lost his limbs, his whole body couldn't move, he could feel that his brain fluid was rapidly draining from the inside of his skull to the outside, and his consciousness was blurred inch by inch, and the whole person was like a white and red paste in the depths of the earth, being dried alive on this lake rock.

Suddenly, someone came from afar treading water.

The man stepped on the lake, bare at his ankles, and walked unhurriedly towards the rocks in the middle of the lake, with an old bundle of parchment under his arm. The warmth and peaceful light of the sky and earth followed his footsteps, step by step.

Luo Xuan's head was lying in the depression in the middle of the lake rock, and he had to try to roll his eyes upwards to see the face of the visitor. The person waded all the way to the stone in the center of the lake, stepped on the rock mass, straightened Luo Xuan's only remaining torso, sat down, stretched out his hand, and the scattered organs and limbs around him suddenly flew one after another, and the pieces were automatically assembled, and the objects returned to their original positions.

Luo Xuan looked at the eye-catching nail marks on the back of the visitor's hand tiredly, and let out a long breath on his chest:

"Joshua!"