"Ah Chun, get out of the way, I'll come. After speaking, Han Sheng was about to roll up his sleeves and prepare to hold Han Wan's hand. but was split by sadness.

"You can't!"

"Why can't I?" Han Sheng hugged his sadness.

"We believe in Ah Chun, she has her own way, we are not here to make trouble!" Sadness tried to control Han Sheng.

Han Sheng kicked his feet and was sad: "She has a fart method, if Han Yu is gone, it is equivalent to her life is gone, and she can't get out at all!"

"If you change, you can't get out! You come back!" Sadness is also anxious, people who can not move on weekdays, today they move a lot, Hansheng's foot, that palm, although it does not hurt the vital point, but it hurts very much on the body, and the sadness is all endured, that is, pulling Hansheng and not letting go. A pair of peach blossom eyes in the city, full of bloodshot pain.

Hanyin's eyes couldn't be busy, he was relatively calm, and he knew that he would be a disadvantage, and it was not appropriate for his younger brother to fight with his brother-in-law.

simply, between life and death, she has become the most calm and dispensable person.

Han Sheng saw that Han Yin had nothing to do with him, and shouted: "Eldest sister, you are helping?

Being yelled at by this, Han Yin hurriedly got busy, busy opening the bow left and right, and was so busy that he didn't know what to be busy with!

Han Sheng was held in his arms by grief and held his forehead! Oh my God!

In the midst of the chaos, two people came from the sky against the wind.

One is long forgetting, and the other is paulownia

Chang Wang's delicate facial features were tired and weak, and a pair of deep phoenix eyes were slightly relieved when they quickly found Ah Chun and looked at him briefly and knew that there was nothing to do. He is still wearing a light cloud blue shirt that walks away in a hurry, but he has been burned by the fire, the hem has become black and hard, and he can't see a clean place all over his body, even if he is embarrassed, but the most noble and proud temperament, in the crowd, the straight waist, the tall figure, and the perfect face are still the most outstanding.

However, he came a little late, and when he looked at Ah Chun from a distance, he already knew from her pale and gray face that she wanted to exchange her life for her life.

If it is imperative, otherwise, how can Han Wan easily give up everything he has created in the past 10,000 years?

The moment he wanted to change the most but couldn't change finally came.

Today, it's either Ah Chun's fate to make the cold night and the long forgetfulness.

Either it is a long forgetfulness from the hindrance, and the cold night will die together, and Ah Chun will live alone.

In this way, Ah Chun is getting weaker and weaker, and the exchange of life is equivalent to the exchange of lifelong cultivation between the two, and the spiritual power of the cold night has long been impregnated by the demonic and evil spirit, and if this continues, the fire of the Buddha lamp cannot be quickly purified in her body, and the fire of destroying the world cannot be fused and cast.

Long forget that when he was fighting the dragon, because the hellfire had already injured half of his cultivation, he simply had a cold feather body, otherwise, he would not mention it first, and he would definitely become a wasted person.

Needless to say, Chang Forget's reaction was extremely fast, he waved his sleeves and unfolded the negative fan, threw it out lightly, and threw it above Ah Chun and Han Wan's heads, sprinkling a mist-like white light, and clamping the two of them in the white light, firmly restraining Han Ye who still did not give up resistance, and also gave Ah Chun a temporary protector to prevent him from abruptly halfway, otherwise all his previous efforts would be wasted.

How can it be so easy to exchange the fates, and when the small half is carried out, there is already a rebellion in the distance, the mountains are collapsing, the mountains and rivers are pouring down, the boulders are pouring down, and the waves are surging.

"Sister Chun, can you bear to send your own sister to death?" The nails that were not long in the cold night were buckled in the flesh of Ah Chun's arms, as if they were about to break her tendons.

Ah Chun closed her eyes and concentrated on her own business.

"Sister Chun, how I've been since I was a child, you know very well. The people of my tribe despise me, and the righteous way despises me, and even the world of demons and monsters despise me. You say, "People like me shouldn't live, and they should die when they're born?"

"In this case, when you and your mother knew that I was such a fate, why didn't you just strangle me when I was an infant?"

"Isn't it true that you owe me such a life? Mother owes me? Isn't it all my way to stop the calamities?"

Ah Chun remained the same, and she was very glad that the Buddha's light practice had allowed her to be quiet for nearly a year.

But Han Sheng couldn't swallow this breath, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Cold night! Brother and sister have come down to accompany you Huangquan Biluo for a while, do you have to die together to be willing?"

Han Wanben watched his own hands build everything little by little and began to collapse, not far from destruction, and was already on the verge of collapse.

The wind around Ah Chun and the cold night became stronger and stronger, the ground under his feet became more and more unstable, and the deafening sound began to pierce his eardrums more and more.

More than halfway through the exchange of standby grids, the cold night suddenly increased the pure spiritual power, and a reaction force was about to break free.

Ah Chun is the caster, and one has an unstable heart and almost misses it.

Outside the white light of the negative fan, he injected spiritual power into his two fingers again, poured into the white light, and applied the fixation technique to the highest level, firmly controlling the cold night.

Ah Chun and Chang Forget are like this, one inside and one outside, one hard change, one hard control, obviously they didn't say a word, and they didn't make eye contact, but they cooperated very tacitly.

As for Han Wan, she began to struggle regardless of it, vigorously breaking through the confinement, the muscles and veins of her whole body, fierce, as if there was a burst, and two mouthfuls of blood spurted out of the mouths of Ah Chun and Han Wan successively.

"Chill!"

"Ah Chun!"

"Stop messing around!"

The flying golden robe will make the incomparably stubborn pure and fair-skinned little face tougher, and an explosive style that is more ruthless than the cold night and can kill the whole person will be firmly embraced, close to each other, and in an instant, the life grid is entangled, and the mutual spiritual power runs all over the body, and it is faster to change the past.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the sky seemed to be pressing.

Sadness: "Let's get out quickly." ”

Han Sheng: "Kui Long is not here, the Liubo Sea can't be opened, how can I get out?"

Sadness narrowed his eyes coldly, and Bo Bo said, "You are the master of the world below you who is dead?"

Han Sheng's eyes were red: "No, Ah Chun doesn't have Han Yu, she will die." ”

Grief firmly hugged Han Sheng: "She is fighting to the death today, she is destined, you can't stop it." ”

Han Sheng: "I'll give her Han Yu." With that, he took out the Han Yu that he had taken back from Kui Long's hands from his chest.

The tone of sadness was raised: "Han Sheng, the fire that destroys the world and destroys the earth, even if there is a cold feather, it is useless." ”

Han Sheng was stubborn: "But I can't watch my sister die!"

Hanyin rarely echoed the previous sentence: "Yes, I can't either!"

The killing aura of thousands of troops and horses burst out in an instant: "Hurry up, do you really want to die together?"

What is the inevitability of the cold voice.

Grief swallowed and swallowed the anger hard, and almost suffocated himself to death! softened, holding Han Sheng's hand gently and madly: "Xiaosheng, didn't the old Wang Ba of Chishui Mountain say that Ah Chun is in this calamity, there is no danger, the willows are bright, you forgot?"

That being said, the moment in front of him was hovering in the scene of life and death, which was too shocking for him to stand by and watch, even if he couldn't help, he could always accompany him.

Hanyin leaned over: "What did you say?"

Han Sheng was sad and silent.

Lao Wang Ba said that he couldn't let a third person know.

Sadness was guessed, and Hansheng acquiesced at the time.

Finally, the fate exchange is about to be completed, the demon host is replaced, a new demon king is born, and the demon world is unstable and begins to collapse and destroy. More and more demons are out of control and gathering outside the newly established barrier of Spring Forget.

In the cold night without the support of demons, even if Ah Chun was a pure and advanced cultivator, the divine body had already been sacrificed, and he fell to the ground, and his anger was like a gossamer.

The moment Ah Chun let go of the cold night, the divine body was also unable to accept the two evil qi of demons and demons for a while, and the meridians of the limbs and hundreds of bones were out of control. She couldn't wait any longer, her eyes began to drift, and her mind became more and more confused. There seemed to be countless men, women, children, and old people talking in their ears, laughing and crying, complaining, screaming, and messy.

Chang forgot to put away the negative fan, and took Ah Chun in a panic, with a gentle breath and soft arms that were comfortable.

A few cool fingers swept across her cheeks, and she just screamed in a low voice: "Cold." Then he squeezed her hand.

Gradually, Ah Chun didn't know what Chang Forget was doing, her consciousness was gradually changing, and suddenly, she reacted, Chang Forget had just changed her life personality for the cold night, and changed it to himself.

I forgot that I knew that I was not a blood relative with Han Wan, and I couldn't change my life, but he had Ah Chun's cold feather in his body, and he was trying to change it with Ah Chun again.

Ah Chun frantically withdrew his hand, pushed him away frantically, shook his body frantically, and roared frantically: "Get out, get out!"

However, the current mana and physical strength of the two people are half a catty against eight taels, and in the competition, they are comparable.

Chang Forget hugged Ah Chun tightly and whispered: "Han Shu, live well after you go out, forget all the bad things before, or forget about me." ”

Ah Chun wanted to kick Chang Forget, but he was flexibly dodged sideways, she was now full of thoughts about letting Chang Forget not interfere, seeing that the demon world had all collapsed, once it collapsed, the demon rushed in, so many immortal and immortal monsters, she was simply struggling to resist. Therefore, I didn't have time to explain, and shouted madly: "Get out, get out of the sea of flowing waves." ”

I don't let go, and the demon's life is still changing new hosts.

Ah Chun looked at Han Sheng, sad, and Han Yin shouted hoarsely: "Let's go! Pull him out, don't stand stupidly!"

As soon as the words fell, Chang Forget set up a layer barrier behind the two of them, and no one else could get close.

Ah Chun's eyes widened and she roared, "Are you crazy?"

Chang Forget frowned, no longer talking nonsense, he is not good at words, and his temperament is introverted and reserved, but he is a man after all, and the strength in his bones cannot be changed.

In terms of strength, Ah Chun can't suppress it for a long time.

Seeing it, the cold night life is more than half of the long-forgotten.

Ah Chun was completely anxious, and directly flicked his fingers to summon the Long Forgetful Fan, and when the caster was at his weakest, he used the last spiritual power in his body, like a sharp knife to cut it.

This is something that I can't even imagine if I forget to kill him, and the spirit weapon that I have been around for thousands of years, Ah Chun can actually summon and control it.

After Chang Forget's stunned moment, Ah Chun turned around and unfolded the negative fan, and the sharp white light was hard scattered when it whistled towards Chang Forget, without hurting him.

Chang Forget stared at Ah Chun with big phoenix eyes, but did not take a step back.

Spiritual weapons, think of each other as masters!

With the cold feather in Chang Wang's body, the breath is getting closer and closer to Ah Chun, and the two of them are getting closer and closer. Therefore, it is natural that there are immortals in the negative fan, and I am grateful to Han Yu for saving Chang Wangyi, and naturally I also recognize Ah Chun as the master.

Ah Chun's expression became more and more serious, and he once again condensed most of his spiritual power and negative fan, and pointed at Chang Forget without hesitation.