"Chitake!"

Qing Jiu was also stunned, his right hand still maintained the action of throwing out the blue water sword, looking at his hand in disbelief, almost paralyzing weakly.

Gong Qianzhu seemed to be completely awakened by this sword, her red eyes finally changed back to her true color, she lowered her hand and smiled faintly bitterly, her voice seemed to come from another distant world, ethereal and a little terrifying, "I remember you told me last time that Qianzhu and Wu'er are equally important......"

Qing Jiu watched her turn around with weak eyes, her face as pale as a ghost.

"Senior sister, it turns out that you lied to me too. ”

Tears dripped down his cheeks, and the stabbed wound was painful, and something in his chest was even more painful. She forgot that compared to Qingwu, she will always be the one who loses.

But she is unwilling, how can she be willing......

"Qianzhu, senior sister is sorry for you......" Qing Jiu wanted to go over and hug her body trembling like a leaf in the wind, this child was already covered in bruises, how could he still withstand a blow.

How did she get her hands on that sword just now?

Gong Qianzhu's body shook, and she was no longer able to stay in the air, and the Xuanyuan Sword that was as red as blood slipped from her hand, and her whole person fell with it.

"Queen!"

Chu Zhencheng couldn't restrain it anymore, and forced everyone in front of him with a ruthless palm, and the Xuanjin magic light swept through, catching Gong Qianzhu who fell from the sky and falling to the beach, gritting his teeth and pulling out the blue water sword.

This is the so-called fairy world! Actually forcing a girl to such a point, such a heinous method, even their demon world disdains to do it, how can the fairy world be ruthless!

Take good care of Gong Qianzhu...... This is the Demon King's dying will, but he failed to do it.

Feeling that Gong Qianzhu's body was getting cold inch by inch, Chu Zhencheng was out of proportion for the first time in his life, and roared angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze? Poison doctor, go and find me the poison doctor!"

No one had ever seen Chu Zhencheng's angry appearance, all the demons were stunned, and the eight demon generals looked at each other, but no one dared to move.

"Chu Dian......" Yin Ruoge lowered his voice uncomfortably, "If you are injured like this, you can't save it......"

Gong Qianzhu is already a mortal body, and it is a miracle that he can endure until now, and now he has received two swords in succession, even if he is a Daluo immortal, he will not be able to return to the sky.

Mo Zili was like a thunderbolt from the sky, falling from the sky, pushing Chu Yancheng away with one palm, and hugging her tremblingly, so careful for the first time, like holding a glass doll that had been broken countless times.

Gong Qianzhu looked at his pale face and laughed lowly, blood gushing from the corners of his lips.

Mo Zili wiped the blood from her lips hard, and her body was frighteningly colder than her.

"Xiaozhu, Xiaozhu, can you wait a while, Master will take you back to Jiuge and let the Five Medicine Immortals heal you, okay? If the Five Medicine Immortals can't cure you, let's go to the Medical Saint - isn't that where I met Xiaozhu?" Mozi muttered, his eyes were confused and almost crazy, and he suddenly remembered something and laughed again, "No, Xiaozhu doesn't like that place, so wherever Xiaozhu wants to go, Master will accompany you, okay?"

Who has ever seen such Mo Zili, dazed and desperate like a helpless child, he held Gong Qianzhu, who was bleeding non-stop, trembling uncontrollably, and tears flowed all over his face unconsciously.

Gong Qianzhu quietly watched him burst into tears, and at that moment he wanted to ask him, did it hurt?

It's better to hurt a little more, only when the pain is heartbreaking, you will remember all the pain that has been brought to me unforgettable.

She always loses at his hands, so it's better to let her win once......

But she was no longer able to speak, she could only watch Mo Zili hug her tightly with tears, the sky split and thundered, and it actually rained again.

"Actually, Xiaozhu looks good in a wedding dress, no one can look better than Xiaozhu anymore, it's the master who is sorry for you, and he hasn't been able to protect you......" Feeling her breathing slowly weakening, he gritted his teeth and barely supported the last trace of her heart with internal force, the heavy rain poured down his cheeks, and he couldn't tell whether the rain was or tears, "By the way, in fact, I came to tell you a good news this time, Master has found a way to save you, my Xiaozhu, can live for a long, long time......"

Gong Qianzhu didn't speak, just looked at him coldly and smiled, the warm liquid mixed with the rain flowed down, it was already painful to carry out the heart, what does it matter if it hurts a little more.

Mo Zili hugged her and wept desperately, wanting to say everything in her last time.

If you don't talk about it, I'm afraid you'll never have a chance......

......

How could he let go of her hand again and again?

How could it hurt her so much again and again?

The sea of people is vast, a thousand years in an instant, in this life, he can find a person with one heart, it is already the favor of God, how can he destroy all this with his own hands?

......

"I forgot to tell Xiaozhu, in fact, Gong Xuanyue is not dead, and your sister is not dead......"

Gong Qianzhu looked at him in disbelief, wanting to catch him and ask, but he was powerless, so he could only move his lips, "What ......?"

Mozi looked at her through the vast rain curtain, his hand holding her tightly.

At that time, Gong Xuanyue took his own soul, and he threw the Yao Light Sword at the last moment to save his life, so Gong Xuanyue was just sealed and fell into a deep sleep again, as long as there was enough time, he could still be reborn.

Gong Qianzhu was shocked, and smiled low after a while.

How good is that my sister is not dead......

It's a pity that she can't wait......

The blood on the beach mixed with the rain flowed into the sea, and she slowly lost her life in Mozili's arms, and her hand hung down.