Secretly Shuai roared angrily: "Brute, what are you doing?!"

Gu Wei laughed, his eyes were crazy: "My brother died because of this, but you regard him as a hero! I want to be a hero! I don't want you to be happy!"

He seems crazy, but he is actually extremely calm.

He clearly knew that if this kid was allowed to turn the tide and achieve everything, until the end of the war, he would definitely settle accounts with him after the end of the war.

Rather than this, it is better to strike first and sell one to the underworld.

Sure enough, the little Lord of the Underworld has spoken, and he will be the only human to survive this war.

The thunder pool dispersed, Ling Tiansu fell backwards in the thousands of thunder silks, his palm covered his bleeding chest, and he heard Cang Lian's heart-rending voice: "Little demon !!!"

All hopes were dashed.

The light in Ling Tiansu's eyes did not dissipate, he held a scroll in his hand, and looked sideways at Cang Pian who was speeding towards him but obviously couldn't catch up.

The terrifying resentment of the Tenfold Demon Mountain had already overwhelmed him, and the majestic light of the hellfire lined the young man's silver hair with a layer of orange and red.

There wasn't much ripple on his face, and his blood-stained lips moved slightly: "What are you crying about? ”

He was about to crush the scroll, but in this way, the memories of hundreds of millions of years, whether they belonged to him or not, would be propped into his body in an instant.

He didn't know that he wasn't him by then.

But now, I can't care so much.

He must take away the mercy, and he must take the phoenix to the temple.

How can it be - die here!

The palm of his hand clicked hard, and a mark was cracked, but the jade slip was not completely damaged, but there was a sound of clothes fluttering on the side of his ear.

The next moment, Ling Tiansu's body was wrapped up by an arm that was cold all year round and seemed to be never warm.

A crisp and slightly sweet dark fragrance hits.

A cool, slightly cold body covered him, facing the hell oven with a weak and thin back.

Ling Tiansu's sight was occupied by a corner of Tsing Yi, and he didn't even have time to see the face of the owner of Tsing Yi, only to see the pair of green eyes that were different but always gentle like water under the flying clothes.

The green pupils seem to be smiling, and they seem to be dead.

The jade arm that enveloped his body pushed him hard, pushing him out of the range of the oven suppression.

The thunderous fall seemed to have become much quieter at this moment.

Ah Juan is always so inconspicuous, and it seems that she is always not close or far from you, so that you can't feel her existence.

But often, at some moments, she can be the first time, stumbling and stumbling to your side, and gently catch you who are about to fall, just like giving the most ordinary and last mouthful of life-saving water to someone who is about to die of thirst.

It's just that the object of this support has changed from pity to him.

The sky is silent, the mountains and trees are bleak, the long wind is fierce, and the wolf smoke and wind and sand are rolling and burning in the firelight.

Ling Tiansu was taken into Cang Lian's arms, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at the woman under the Tianguang Oven, with a slender and thin back against the hot and red Hell Oven.

Cang Lian's face was pale, frightened, and his body trembled extremely much.

Ling Tiansu even heard the sound of blood rushing in her body, as if she was so angry that she could erupt at any time: "Ah Xuan, what are you doing here?!!!

For the first time in his life, Lord Demon Venerable was as helpless as a child.

This feeling of helplessness is not even in the ice cave.

The woman under the oven of hell tilted her head slightly, with the same gentleness and innocence and quiet beauty as usual.

She didn't seem to feel the pain of being burned by blood and bones, and the appearance of chuckling in the firelight was so beautiful that it was thrilling, and it was also heart-wrenching!

Ah Juan chuckled like a remnant flower in the wind, tears slowly flowed down her cheeks, and her voice was slow and soft, as if it would dissipate with the wind at any time: "Master...... I'm going to die, right?"

Infernal flames spilled out of the mouth and flowed down the massive oven to her.

Soon, from the emaciated back, the flesh began to melt, revealing the white bones covered with the traces of the curse.

Rao is a woman who is good at enduring pain, and her face can't help but show unbearable pain

She couldn't bear the weight of the oven at all, and if the oven fell to the earth, the mountains and rivers would eventually turn into a sea of fire.

The oven burned the world, at this time, where could Shizun and him, who were seriously injured and poisoned, flee to?

Ah Juan knew this truth very well, so she closed her eyes and silently recited a forbidden mantra: "Hou Tusi God, palm luck netherworld, dispel corpses for thousands of miles, Beidou burning bones, Siming broken remains, with my remnant body, as the Houtu!"

Click!

Beneath the ground, a cursed power that rivals the sky-high resentment in the oven is revived.

Countless pitch-black vines burst out of the ground, and the black leaves on the vines were densely covered with heart-palpitating cursed scriptures!

Those vines were as sharp as swords, and thousands of Dao Dao Qi blasted in the direction of the person who was chanting the incantation.

"Don't!" Cang Pian seemed to be instantly drained of his soul, and let out a roar that was twisted to the point of extreme sadness.

Ling Tiansu was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and the thousands of vines with the power of the curse slammed into the oven, pushing the oven back into the sky.

And Ah Juan, who was also nailed to death on the hell furnace forever by the curse power he had invoked.

The overflowing hellfire couldn't even melt away half of the cursed vines, and Ah Juan's body was pierced, his limbs were pierced, and his neck and head were pierced.

She trembled and spasmed, as if the pale blue eyes that always hid the smoke and rain of Jiangnan did not have any fear of death, as if she wanted to squeeze out a smile at the last moment.

Her voice was hoarse and broken, like a candle about to burn out, and she said, "Master...... Master ...... I...... Some...... Scared, so ...... Can...... Don't look at me like that......"

Cang Lian's body was cold, her blood seemed to be frozen into ice in despair, and she could no longer flow, but the tears in her eyes were out of control, falling suddenly, and her eyebrows were twisted in despair and madness.

The woman who was pierced and mottled in front of her for a while, for a while, overlapped with the memory of the young girl who was burned at the stake on the shore of the demon lake five hundred years ago.

That year, for some reason, she was touched by those desperate and gloomy eyes, and she was so kind that she saved the girl despite violating the rules and order of the demon world.

At that time, the winter snow was cold in December, and it was the hibernation season for snakes.

The rescued thin girl knelt on the ground covered with rubble and snow, frozen and stiff, and she didn't even have the strength to tremble, as if she had been abandoned by the world in a dark corner.

The girl's eyes were lost and she murmured, "Who wants me...... Who else wants me?"

Cang Lian gently lifted her thin and pitiful chin with the handle of the whip of the imperial beast in her hand, leaned over slightly, and looked at her cyan vertical pupils condescendingly.

Her father had blinded her eyes, so the reflection of her face, was hazy.

She didn't pity the little green snake at all, and said in an indifferent but serious tone: "After eating the favor of the deity, then you will be the person of the deity, and you still ask such a stupid question?"

The tears in the girl's eyes were full at once, she seemed to be incredulous, as if she had eaten the last candy in her life because of such an arrogant sentence, she was afraid of startling away the enchanting and powerful woman in front of her, and asked cautiously: "Are you...... Will you want me?"

Cang Lian looked at her carefully with those beautiful and deep eyes like the polar night, revealing a very disgusted look.

The girl couldn't see it, but she felt something, and immediately lowered her head, sincerely afraid.

But Lord Demon Venerable said something not warm with a look of extreme disgust: "I heard that you are a snake demon, will you turn into a snake? ”

The girl was afraid that she would leave, so she didn't want to be herself, and obediently turned into a green snake.

The look of fatigue and impatience on the face of the Demon Venerable became more and more intense, she threw the whip in her hand, picked up the frozen snake in the snow, put it in the placket of her clothes, and pressed it against her heart.

The skin was frozen against the frozen snake body, which was really uncomfortable for Cang Lian at that time, but Ah Wan felt unprecedented softness and warmth.

She is also the first in the world to know how obsessive the pride of the first beauty in the demon world is.

It's really warm.