With a "poof", Qing Ge fell to the ground and hit the tongue of fire, and Guang Tongchen only extinguished the karmic fire on her body for her, and did not have the slightest intention of stopping the formation.

"She's going to kill a lot of people if she's alive, and she's going to kill you. Chenchen, please don't go, even if it's not for yourself, for the sake of all the people, you can't save her!" Qingge crawled at the feet of Heguang Tongchen, stretched out his hand to climb the corner of his robe, and his whole body was so painful that cold sweat was already oozing from his body, and the cry of exhaustion made her hoarse throat feel a trace of fishy sweetness.

"The common people have never had anything to do with her, so don't bewitch the public. He Guang Tongchen took two steps back indifferently, maintaining a distance from her, "Even if it is related, the poor monk will choose her!"

After that, he added, "No, it's just her!"

"You believe that she doesn't believe me, and you believe that a murderer who killed you in a previous life doesn't believe me!"

Qing Ge lay on the ground crying all over his face, tears were falling, he trembled in embarrassment, and in the face of her weak questioning, there seemed to be something trembling in the depths of his soul, which made his heart throb uncontrollably.

The light of the lotus flame engulfed the light of the green soul, and the life and death array was crumbling, and the light and dust covered his heart and asked again, "The matter has come to this, are you still unwilling to let go?"

Qing Ge raised her head, a crystal tear didn't have time to wipe away, and instantly fell from the corner of her right eye, she gritted her teeth and laughed miserably, "Three times, this is the third time I have worn this wedding dress, and I still haven't been able to marry you." You go, go and save her, step on my bones, practice the last blessing I send you, I wish you a life and death with one injury and one death!"

laughing and crying, obsessed until death.

He Guang Tongchen looked at her with lowered eyes, not knowing whether it was out of his own guilt or empathy for Jing Wuchen, he suddenly collected the red lotus karmic fire, and split the last layer of the three souls and seven spirits with his palm power.

"Yuxi, hang her with immortal yuan for a breath. Dropping this sentence, he instantly stepped on Qing Ge's body, broke out of the formation, and the wind raised by the hem of his clothes knocked her to the ground, and he didn't look back at her again.

Looking at his back quickly disappearing into the night, under the severe pain, his consciousness was about to disperse, Qingge shrank into a ball, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, but he didn't even hold a corner of his clothes.

"With the light and dust, one day, you will regret it, you will, you will regret it......" She prostrate herself on the ground, burying her head deep in the crook of her arm, her voice so soft that she could barely hear herself.

She didn't have the strength to speak, or even to think about him anymore.

For many years after that, as soon as he closed his eyes, he trampled on her body, destroyed her soul, wore the red wedding dress she embroidered with his own hands, and resolutely ran to the arms of another woman, which would always keep coming to her mind, over and over again, disturbing her for the rest of her life.

As soon as the barrier was broken, Yu Xi broke through the wall and entered, she was delighted that He Guang Tongchen actually remembered her name, but in an instant, she was surprised how he knew that she had an immortal yuan!

What surprised her even more was that she collapsed on the ground...... There is only a "painting heart" with no air intake!

But when she thought that Huaxin had her life and death knot, if Huaxin was so badly injured, she herself would be more likely to be safe and sound, just like the day Wuxinju had an accident, she fainted directly in pain......

So...... Thinking on my toes, I know that this must be an imposter!

How dare you pretend to be a painter to deceive the monk's marriage?

Who gave her guts!

Yu Xi snorted angrily, unceremoniously stepped forward and grabbed Qing Ge's collar and dragged him out directly......