It seems that because of the preciousness of time, the West Demon King did not give Zhao Lei any opportunity to interrupt her speech, and poured out what he wanted to say to him.)

"If I could, I would love to see the day when you reigned over the world. ”

As soon as the words fell, bean-sized tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and black blood also overflowed from the corners of his mouth, out of control.

"Qixia!" Zhao Lei was in a hurry and was about to do it.

"Don't move, or your ancestor will die!" shouted the Mixed Yuan Monarch who restrained the Kunpeng Great Sage.

In such a situation as the Western Demon King, Zhao Lei was extremely anxious, but the Kunpeng Great Sage was held hostage, and he didn't dare to step forward at all.

"You idiot, what are you doing, save people!" the Mixed Yuan Monarch shouted at his companion who had stopped the Western Demon King.

"Save people, save people, I don't do anything, I can do anything!" Zhao Lei hurriedly said, and took three steps back, indicating that he would not take the opportunity to do it.

The Mixed Yuan Monarch hurriedly urged the exercises, although he also sensed that something was wrong with the Western Demon King, but this weak demon clan was completely restrained by his true qi, and he couldn't move at all except for speaking.

Biting your tongue and committing suicide is the best way for mortals to commit suicide when they are under control, but for monks, it is simply a joke. He couldn't think of what this demon clan could do, but he never thought it would be poisoning.

"Damn, it's useless, her poison is too domineering, and I can't get rid of it!Damn, this is the poisonous water of the miasma!" The Mixed Yuan King exclaimed loudly, and he had already found out the origin of the venom in the body of the Western Demon King.

The poison of the miasma is famous all over the world, but the saint is not as good. He is as strong as the King of Mixed Yuan and is also very jealous, how can the Western Demon King be spared, but Da Luo Jin Xian.

This poison was secretly ordered by the Western Demon King to be secretly prepared by others, just to deal with this moment.

The waters of the miasma are so poisonous that little can stop its corrosion. But there is one very ordinary thing that is not afraid of its poison, and that is the soil around the miasma.

The Western Demon King specially invited the poisonous cultivators of the evil cultivation realm to refine the medicine shell with the soil around the miasma pool, and sealed the water of the miasma pool inside. Then a special method was used to seal a layer of harmless things on the poison pill, refined it to the size of a grain of rice, and placed it in its own tooth socket.

Suicide of the monk. It's nothing more than self-transforming into a Dao, self-destructing the Purple Mansion Yuanshen, self-cutting the meridians and the like, if someone specifically targets her. I definitely won't give her such a chance.

No one thought that a woman who enjoyed the supreme glory in Nanminghai was ready to commit suicide when this day came, and no one thought that she would choose a mortal way to commit suicide, simple and effective.

This secret was known to no one but herself, and even the monk who made the poison was killed by her. As long as Zhao Lei is safe, anyone can die, including himself. She was the decisive Western Demon King. Don't care about these things at all.

That poison pill has been held in her mouth for hundreds of years, and she is in danger of accidentally biting it at any time and dying accidentally. In the world, who would have thought of the wife of a dignified overlord. But he lives in such danger every day.

If people drink water and know how warm and cold they are, the West Demon King himself is as willing as he is. The deeper her relationship with Zhao Lei, the more she knew that the greater the threat she would pose to Zhao Lei, and the higher the possibility of using that poison pill.

His own man is an overlord, and he must not become a burden to him. Longing for affection, but afraid of being too affectionate. The pain of this ambivalence is known only to the person concerned.

It's been hundreds of years, and this day has finally come. In the face of death, the West Demon King seemed to be on the way home.

She even thought about it very calmly, how she wanted to die was the most beneficial to Zhao Lei. If he dies early, Zhao Sen may still conceal the news and continue to use himself as bait to lure Zhao Lei into being fooled. She has been forbearing, and it was only today that she bit the poison pill in her mouth in front of Zhao Lei.

She believes that without any scruples, her man can leave safely regardless of the thousands of troops.

Although this will make Zhao Lei even more sad, no one in the world will be able to use himself to threaten him anymore.

The poison of the miasma, how terrifying, Chen Pan cultivated a hundred poisons not to invade, and the pan recipe of punishing evil and repelling evil was almost killed back then. The West Demon King is just a big Luo Jin Immortal, how can he bear it, his whole body is black in an instant, and his vitality is gone.

A pair of beautiful eyes, motionless, looked at Zhao Lei tightly, and the brilliance in his eyes did not dissipate for a long time. Life has disappeared, and only obsession remains, so she refuses to leave.

This is the person she loves the most, if she can, how can she be separated from him in this way. This parting is forever!

"Damn, here you go!" The Mixed Yuan King didn't know what to do with the West Demon King, and he also had scruples about the poison of the miasma, thinking that he still had a hostage in his hand anyway, so he simply threw the West Demon King at Zhao Lei.

The overlord and his wife are deeply affectionate, and the world knows everything. In such a situation, how could it be possible to let his lover be dusted again, with Zhao Lei's character, he would definitely accept it, and maybe he could let the poison of the West Demon King contaminate him.

"Qi Xia!" Zhao Lei burst into tears, and sure enough, he reached out to catch the West Demon King, but nothing happened.

He is an ancient royal family, with an unparalleled physique, and at such a level, the poison of the miasma has no effect at all.

"Qi Xia!" Zhao Lei gently stroked the face of the West Demon King, as if caressed by husband and wife on weekdays.

Everyone knows that he is the unparalleled overlord in the world, and everyone envies him as a descendant of the primeval royal family, but few people know that he also has joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

In so many nights of depression, it was this woman who worked hard by her side.

Without this woman, the overlord is a sharp sword that can hurt the enemy as well as himself.

With this woman, the overlord is a king's sword in the sheath, and no one knows when it will be unsheathed. His own people can feel his majesty, but the enemy can feel his killing intent. Such a sword is the most terrible sword, and no one knows where he will appear from.

Now, this woman has chosen to leave herself in this way, how can she sustenance the pain in her heart.

Chen Pan was speechless, he was a saint, but he was not an all-powerful saint, and he had too many things that he couldn't do. The poison-avoiding pill refined by the seven-leaf star anise lotus back then had already been used up by him, and he didn't leave it at all.

"That's right, Life Dao Fruit!" Chen Pan suddenly remembered this healing elixir and was about to take it out. This thing resurrected only the remnant souls and a few cells of himself back then, and it shouldn't be a problem to resurrect the West Demon King.

"It's useless!" the old antique suddenly said, "Let's not mention that it can't be used in the main world, once you take it out, that thing will pass through the spatial barrier and return to the destructive life god realm." And the Dao Fruit of Life is the Lord's restoration, that little demon's life is gone, and there is only obsession, which is equivalent to a corpse. In this world, there is no medicine that can resurrect a corpse, and neither can the Dao Fruit of Life. ”

Medicine doctors do not die of disease, provided that the target does not die, even the most powerful immortal medicine. The West Demon King was already dead the moment she bit the poison pill, and even if she was given the Life Dao Fruit, it had no effect.

It seems that because he felt Zhao Lei's embrace, his wish has been fulfilled, and the brilliance in the eyes of the West Demon King gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.

A strange light emerged from her, like a sunset on the horizon, incomparably gorgeous and dazzling.

Vaguely, it seemed to see the dusty and elegant woman gradually disappearing in this glow.

The light and dust dissipated, and the body of the West Demon King no longer existed, leaving only a piece of white jade in Zhao Lei's hands.

A red mark in the middle!

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