Mu Liuge was curious in his heart, the woman who could make a generation of Danshen so out of control must be the most perfect woman in this world.

Xu was so engrossed, Mu Liuge didn't even notice that the flames were slowly approaching her-

At this time, the little monkey was so frightened that his hair stood on end and squeaked.

Mu Liuge came back to his senses, raised his eyes to look at the flame that was slowly approaching him, and opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

It can move on its own, is it still unconscious?

Just when Mu Liuge was surprised, the flames stopped in front of her.

The flames flickered, floated above her head, slowly moved down to her feet, and finally floated up to face Mu Liuge.

Mu Liuge only felt that he was being looked at from head to toe by a ball of fire, and he couldn't help crying and laughing.

"Eh, Netherfire, do you understand me?" Mu Liuge asked tentatively.

The nether fire floated in front of her, and instead of answering, it gently rubbed the back of Mu Liuge's hand.

Mu Liuge suddenly felt a chill stinging, cold and biting, and then she slowly got used to it, touching the fire ball like touching ice cubes in summer, cool and comfortable.

Mu Liuge thought that the netherworld fire could burn people to ashes, but he didn't expect it to be cold to the bone.

In fact, the sense of touch is still secondary, and what is shocking is that Mu Liuge touched this flame, and a little sadness and hatred instantly surged in his heart.

The strong love xù grabbed Mu Liuge's heart, which immediately made her breathless, and she almost went crazy.

If it weren't for her strong will to stop a negative emotion, she would probably be in danger of blowing herself up.

Mu Liuge hurriedly meditated, his anger sank into the dantian, and he tried to calm his feelings, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this dan god has fallen for thousands of years, and this kind of power can still make people go crazy out of control, what happened at that time made him feel such anger and hatred.

Just when Mu Liuge was thoughtful, a brutal memory rushed through her head, and a picture jumped in her mind.

In the green and quiet garden, the warm sunlight shines on the ground, reflecting the dappled shadows of the branches.

And in the middle of the courtyard, a woman in a purple dress was lying on a chair, her eyes closed, enjoying a quiet afternoon, her white hands gently caressing her high arched belly, and her expression was indescribably happy and satisfied.

The man in white quietly walked through the garden, standing behind the rockery, taking in this beautiful scene, and the sharp pain in his heart was like a sharp knife cutting at his flesh.

The palms of the hands were unconsciously clenched, because the force was too strong, the blood seeped out from the seams of the hands, and they fell to the ground ticking.

The blue and clear eyes were dyed with extreme anger and hatred, and the long and straight figure trembled slightly.

The arched belly was so dazzling that it made his eyes red!

Mu Liuge only needed a glance to see that the woman in purple was pregnant, and it wouldn't be long before the child was born.

It's just that Mu Liuge has to admit that this woman is the most beautiful woman she has ever seen in her previous life and in this life.

The woman in the last illusion was a little similar to the woman in the purple dress, but Mu Liuge could tell the difference, the two were not the same person.

But seeing this, Mu Liuge couldn't help but think about the relationship between the two.

Think about the identity of the man in white in front of you!

Why could she feel the suffocating heartache from him?

At this time, the scarlet eyes of the man in white burst out with cruel bloodthirst, and he strode in front of the woman, stretched out his hand and pointed at the woman's stomach, his voice was hoarse and resentful, "This is you and his child?"

The woman didn't expect him to break in suddenly, and a frightened spirit stood up and looked around in panic, "You don't want to die, this is Emperor Xuan's palace, you-"

Before he could speak, the man in white suddenly pressed the belly of the woman in purple, his scarlet eyes were like beasts, and he lost his mind: "You and his child, hahahaha-you and his child-you keep saying that you love me, but in the end you have a child with Emperor Xuan! This is what you call love?"

The man in white looked up to the sky and laughed, tears flowing down his eyes, and the woman in purple felt pain in her heart.

She didn't answer, and she didn't know how to answer, there were too many things she couldn't explain, she could only look at the man's sad expression and hate herself for being incompetent.

"Don't look at me like that, I want to kill you and the child in your womb. As he spoke, the man in white pressed her belly harder, if he pushed a little harder, Mu Liuge was sure that the child would not survive.

The woman in purple was also in tears, her face was as white as paper, and there were endless words in her pupils, but she couldn't bear it.

"Kill, kill me, I, Chu Ying, am not a person who is afraid of death, maybe death is also a relief. She tilted her head back, exposing her white neck.

"You dignified martial god Chu Ying, I naturally know that you are not afraid of death, but death is too cheap for you!" The hatred of the man in white emanated from his soul, but even so, the eyes looking at the woman could not hide the forbearance of love.

How deep the love is, how deep the hatred, this man in white must have loved the woman in front of him miserably.

"Jin Yu, you hate me, I know, if you want to kill or kill you, I just ask you to let this child go. The woman in purple couldn't cry and pleaded in a choked voice.

"Hahaha, you actually have the face to intercede for you and his evil seed, Chu Ying, you really chopped my heart to pieces. The man in white smiled bitterly, and his eyes were even more sad when he looked at the woman.

"Please—that's all I want from you in my life!" the woman in purple looked at the man's blue pupils, and her heart throbbed.

The martial god Chu Ying, who has always been tough and refuses to admit defeat, and the martial god Chu Ying, who has always been ruthless and cruel and bloodthirsty, has never seen her so weak since they met and fell in love, so weak that she begged him in a low voice.

And such weakness is not because of him, but because of her and the man's child.

"Chu Ying, I love you, so I can't fight you, you know that even if you cut me with a thousand knives, I can't bear to touch you at all. When I meet you in this life, I am doomed to be doomed, in that case, what else do I worry about?"

When the words fell, the man in white stared at her deeply, and his sad expression seemed to be imprinted into the woman's heart at that moment.

Then, the man in white flew out of the sky, bursting out with fierce strength all over his body, and rushed towards the luxurious palace, forgetting the mournful cry of the woman behind him.

There was a loud "boom", like a lightning bolt falling from the sky, and the entire palace was split in half.

At this time, a man slowly walked out of the palace, wearing a black robe against the wind blade of the man in white, and was blown messily, and the bewitching face had an indifferent look, like a god from hell, exuding a gloomy aura.

Seeing this, Mu Liuge covered his mouth in surprise, this black-robed man was eight points similar to the man in the last illusion.

What's going on here?

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