I hurriedly groped around my body, took out the medicine given by Doumu Yuanjun with difficulty, and swallowed it without hesitation, thinking that it might be of great use.

My body seemed to be in the pain of bursting, and a black gas slowly emerged from me, and my heart was full of anger and murder.

Until my hand began to fight uncontrollably with the sword, I clenched my wrist tightly and silently said: "If they are all buried here, the Heavenly Monarch will have no one available, and he will not be able to compete with the Queen Mother of the West!"

I swerved to the edge of the knife and opened fire on the dark shadows, who were visibly stunned and instantly surrounded me.

Tianshu also quickly stepped forward, and I shouted: "If you want to live, retreat, you are all here, how should the Heavenly Monarch deal with himself!"

He stared at me for a long time, then stood silently with a bow.

The strength of the feather was too strong for me to support, and my chest was devoid of heart scales, and the wound was constantly bleeding out.

The resentment accumulated by the feather spirit is constantly pouring into my heart at this moment, the wound heals quickly, and the cloud pattern in my hand seems to be less obvious.

I held my breath, and I was about to eradicate all the dark shadows that had been turned into resentment, but there was a figure in front of me that I didn't expect.

With such an eyebrow, I couldn't tell that it was a black qi illusion, because I could clearly hear him calling me.

"Xuanqi, how can you be injured again!"

He walked slowly towards me, his tone was the same as before, and I knew it was an illusion, but I couldn't help but feel a little moved.

But another voice came to mind: "God of War, if you really want to oppose this seat, kill him!"

I suddenly woke up from a dream and shouted in disbelief: "It's you, you made Chonghua fall into the devil?"

"It's not too late to know!"

Her fluttering tone made me feel a little more guilty about Chonghua, I never found the murderer for him from beginning to end, and now that I have come to this point, I can be regarded as having an explanation for him.

But I still raised my sword uncontrollably and pressed it against Chonghua's throat, his gaze sad and sad.

"Are you really going to kill me?"

I closed my eyes and said, "Shut up, don't say anything!"

"Kill him, kill him, kill him, and you will be free from the control of this seat!"

Two lines of tears instantly overflowed into his eyes, and Chonghua stood there motionless, looking at me with soft eyes as if he had seen it for the first time.

I couldn't do it for a long time, and there were many scenes that used to be accompanied by Chonghua, and I felt very depressed in my heart.

"If you don't kill him, everyone will be buried in this cold Fanyin Mountain!"

Yes, I can't be left alone, and that's all I can do now.

I turned my face and stabbed the seven-star sword into Chonghua's chest, and he fell down instantly, his body was immediately covered with maggots, his flesh and bones were a little unclear, the beads in his eye sockets were lying diagonally, and the scattered rotten bones and flesh exuded a gloomy fishy smell.

Before I had time to be sad, what was even more tricky was that the black shadows that had fallen were all back to life, except for Chonghua.

I secretly screamed badly, but I had to face it head-on, and when I saw that Tianshu was in a dilemma, I shouted sharply: "You take them back to the heavenly realm to move rescue soldiers, be quick!"

Tianshu's eyes kept coming, and he came back to his senses in an instant, and responded: "Okay!"

After the Celestial Pivot took the Celestial Realm soldiers away, I was surrounded by black shadows, and I gradually became a little overwhelmed by their repeated raids.

After the killing, the air was filled with a strong fishy smell, and I sat in a bleak corner.

Holding the Seven Star Sword trembled uncontrollably, and the Seven Star Sword slipped from my hand, and my heart beat faster at this time, causing my chest to fluctuate like a drum.

Every inch of my skin burned in pain, and I gritted my teeth and used what strength I had left to fight the unbearable pain.

The wind that swept across my back was cool to my bone marrow, and I desperately shrunk myself into a ball to reduce the loss of warmth from my body.

Even so, I could feel the pain of Soul Eater draining my qi and blood, and in addition to the pain, I felt boundless despair at the moment.

If I live, I would be the greatest threat to the Six Realms, but at this moment I have no strength to control myself.