The sleeves of his coat, which were as white as snow, flipped over, and the Soul Slayer Sword in his hand was pulled out of my chest, bringing out a few drops of blood.

One of the blood beads happened to fall on the center of Xiye's eyebrows, like a plump and cool cinnabar mole, which made this face of the Six Realms more and more beautiful, solemn and ruthless.

I fell from the clouds and watched his innocent figure standing in the sky.

The wind whistled in my ears, and I moved the corners of my lips, exhaling only the blood at the tip of my heart.

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Chapter 50 of "Three Lives and Three Worlds of Immortals": The Heart Demon is hitting in the hand, please wait for a while,

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