Lan Yinyi lowered her head, leaned forward, her eyebrows pressed against Qing Xiyan's eyebrows, and then closed her eyes.

At this time, there was a sudden blue light around her body, and then her body began to gradually become transparent, and finally the blue light slowly dissipated, and her entire body had become completely transparent, only in the center of her eyebrows, there was a blue spirit bead, which was brilliant and very gorgeous.

"Bo Xixuan said that those people took away one of the spiritual hearts at the beginning, so that there can be no gods in this world, so now there is no one who can compete with Mo Jin."

"As a member of the Hundred Illusion Butterfly Clan, I am also a member of the Divine Beast Race, the Divine Dragon Clan is our lord, Mo Jin is the Third Highness of the Divine Dragon Clan, I should not have helped you to deal with him, but I have received your favor in the end, and I can't watch you fall after this great battle. I have relied on your blood to nourish my soul, and if you die, my soul will be gone. ”

"My primordial godhead, the godhead is still there, sacrifice to you today, you will no longer be bound by the spiritual power of this space, and you can also help you achieve the realm of gods, even if you are not Mo Jin's opponent, you will at least have the strength to fight with him, which is enough for you to protect the people you want to protect behind you, and protect the good thoughts in your heart in this world."

"June, I'm leaving, in the future, will you miss me?"

Her illusory figure was also dissipating little by little, and the blue spirit bead was also full of eyebrows that had submerged into Qing Xiyan.

"In that case, it can be regarded as a personal promise."

In the end, when the blue spirit bead completely submerged into Qing Xiyan's eyebrows, her figure and voice also completely dissipated.

At the same time, the spirit core in Qingxi's body was also strongly integrated with this spirit bead, completely transforming from the original purple to white.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a tear suddenly fell from the corner of his eye.

He stretched out his hand, and a transparent blue butterfly landed in his palm, and then slowly dissipated.

He clenched his palms in a panic, but when he spread them out again, there was still nothing in them.

He looked towards his wrist, and the blue butterfly mark that had landed there had disappeared at some point.

He closed his eyes deeply.

That stupid butterfly, really, stupidly.

His fingers clenched into fists, but they were shaking.

……

Above the East China Sea, the soldiers and horses of the two sides have been fighting together.

The sea water, which had been dyed blood-colored, had now become a deep crimson.

Just when the two sides were inseparable, Mo Jin once again suddenly appeared beside Xiao Yi'er, waved her hand to repel the demon soldiers around her, grabbed her arm, and laid an enchantment around them.

"You let go of me!" Xiao Yi'er shook off Mo Jin abruptly and stared at him coldly.

Mo Jin's expression was even colder.

He had already told her that he would not touch her, nor would he touch everything she cared about, but she was still on the opposite side of him, still in this way of never dying.

Mo Jin closed her eyes lightly, and then said to her, "Do you have to be so disobedient?" ”

His voice was cold, but for some reason, it was mixed with a hint of helplessness.

Xiao Yi'er was stunned, disobedient?

She clenched her fingers, and the sounds of slaughter around her were still in her ears, and he said that she, disobedient?

Could it be that in his eyes, the lives of those people really don't count as nothing?

As soon as he closes his mouth, can he easily determine life and death?