River of Blood, Forbidden Land.

The cold wind carries the yin qi, and the end of the road returns to the soul pool.

The Ten Thousand Souls Ancestor gave a hope because of an impulse.

A hope, but also a despair. It's just a life-for-life despair.

Sometimes, people who love each other will be willing to use their lives to save each other's lives, but no one has ever thought that if only one person can live, who lives and who dies, what is the point?

This is a very simple truth, but for those who love each other, the simple truth is also the most difficult truth to understand.

In the cold wind and yin, in the sorrow and pain, Mo Yao also did not understand this truth.

She only knew that if it weren't for her, Zhou Yan would not have died.

If it weren't for her, then Zhou Yan would have become even more famous and go further.

It's a pity that all qiē is caused by her, and every qiē is caused by her stupidity and clumsiness.

Therefore, after hearing what the Ten Thousand Souls Ancestor said, Mo Yu Yao immediately decided to do it without any hesitation - this is like a life-saving straw grasped by a dying person, like a lighthouse for a lost person to meet.

Mo Yu Yao didn't think about anything, immediately approached Zhou Yan, and took the power of Zhou Yan's bloodline according to the Ten Thousand Souls Ancestor.

This process should have been very difficult, but now that she just thought so, the blood of this immortal phoenix immediately flew out of Zhou Yan's body and spread independently.

Subsequently, the process of qiē was just as the Ten Thousand Souls Ancestor said, and it was natural for Yu Yao to do it.

Here, there are no distractions.

Here, there will be no interference, because there is nothing else here except for the blood river and the blood-colored long hair that Zhou Yan violently escaped, except for indifference to Yu Yao.

Mo Yu Yao was completely crazy because of Zhou Yan's changes.

People, perhaps, only when they are about to lose, will they know that some people they care about are far more important than they think, and they are even more difficult to let go.

In the blood of the immortal phoenix, Mo Yu Yao exerted a powerful netherworld power, and instinctively evolved a netherworld chaotic aperture.

In the aperture, Mo Yu Yao broke away from his own body, and formed a furnace carrier with his body, constantly refining himself like a Tao.

This is an incomparably long and painful process, but with an obsession in my heart, even if it is a long and painful thing, it still will not feel long, it will not feel painful.

Mo Yu Yao picked up Zhou Yan's sword, and the golden Xuanyuan sword was still as ordinary as in the past, showing the supreme-like qi and blood.

Mo Yu Yao couldn't see it anymore, but her spirit could sense all of it.

Without any hesitation, she first cut off one of the slender jade arms of her soul body with a sword.

The strange power of the netherworld suddenly spread, and a stream of unique immortal qi suddenly overflowed from the depths of the unknown soul sea soul pool, making up for the loss of Mo Yao and allowing her to gradually recover.

But Mo Yu Yao was not in pain, she didn't even frown, she seemed to be in a state of complete collapse, so that the whole person was completely numb.

The next moment, as if worried that the blood domain soul poison was too fierce, Mo Yu Yao cut off his other soul arm again.

The second arm was also wrapped in the Netherworld Immortal Qi at this time, and suddenly escaped into the top of Zhou Yan's head.

At this time, a large amount of Netherworld Immortal Qi was boiling, and Mo Yu Yao's first soul body arm had already been born, and she cut off this arm again, and continued to throw it into the top of Zhou Yan's head.

The soul arm turned into a palm-shaped thing with a netherworld immortal qi and escaped into Zhou Yan's brain again.

At this time, Mo Yu Yao's second arm grew out in the unknown Netherworld Immortal Qi.

It's like a never-ending process, and it's like a tortured process.

Every time she cut her soul, Mo Yao's divine body dried up even more, and her soul body became even weaker.

On the hundredth time of slashing the soul, the pain accumulated by Mo Yao made her almost completely collapse, but she persevered.

If the pain is numb, there will be no pain.

For that glimmer of hope, no matter how difficult it is, you can persevere.

A hundred times.

A thousand times.

Ten thousand times.

100,000 times.

......

A year has passed, three years have passed.

Three years, three months, and three days will soon pass.

The arms that were indifferent to Yao's soul body were still being chopped down, but her soul body was already hollow, almost transparent, and all the Nether Immortal Qi potential was released, and even the power of the bloodline and the potential of the divine body were all devoured, and now it had reached the extreme limit.

The blood domain soul poison raised by the Netherworld Immortal Qi was also perfected little by little, and all of them crawled out of Zhou Yan's eyebrows, red as blood, fierce as madness.

Mo Yu Yao couldn't see it, couldn't feel it, and couldn't touch it.

But there was a little more comfortable smile on her face, and a little more decomposition.

"Zhou Yan, I'm leaving. Perhaps, I will never have a third life, but I am actually very happy.

When I heard the news that you wanted to marry me from Grice's lie, it was a longing for happiness.

Now, it is the happiness of forgiveness of sins.

For the first time in the past three years, I have also discovered that I am not so weak or so bad. However, some things, often after they are known, will also come to an end.

My life has come to an end, but I am glad that I can get you out of the calculations of the enemy.

Zhou Yan, you have to be ...... well Grow up well, don't stop and stay for the scenery along the way.

I am the landscape. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, there is also a time to wither.

Flick your fingers and blush, an instant of beauty. My departure is my own choice, and it has nothing to do with you. Whether it was Xiao Ziyi in the past or indifferent to Yao now, it was just the flick of the fingers. ”

"If there is an afterlife, or there can be a form of life, then I will be stupid and stupid and silently guard, silently pray and bless, and never enter your life again, and will not cause trouble or trouble for you. If there is a ...... Afterlife ......"

Mo Yu Yao's words were not even finished, but all the endless blood domain soul poison was raised to perfection, and then suddenly all of them flew out from Zhou Yan's eyebrows, and all of them escaped into Mo Yao's soul body.

"Yes...... Is there a ......?"

"No ......"

Mo Yao's divine body and divine soul were devoured by the terrifying soul poison at that moment, rapidly decaying, and finally annihilated together with the blood domain soul poison.

An ordinary Qiankun ring suddenly fell.

Among them, there is a set of Linghe Qinglian armor like the most beautiful gauze skirt revealed, which Zhou Yan once refined for Mo Yu Yao, that night, Mo Yu Yao wore this set of gauze skirts and snuggled in Zhou Yan's arms.

Now, everything is gone, but this set of green lotus gauze skirts is still there.

On it, there is also a light and sweet smell of a girl.

She has always been reluctant to wear the clothes given by her sweetheart, but she will take them out from time to time to see.

It's just that I was reluctant to wear it, and in the end, I never had the opportunity to wear it again.

She thought that when she came to the Wenhua Palace, she would be the happiest bride in the entire Dark God Domain, but she killed her most beloved person.

Her world also collapsed and collapsed.

......

Light appeared in the dark world, and Zhou Yan saw the light, but saw that his divine consciousness was suppressed in the Luo Shu River map.

The huge tortoiseshell was like a canopy of heaven, guarding his sanity from being contaminated with soul poison.

But Zhou Yan was not happy.

Because of the dark world, he was more able to sense what was happening outside.

In the past three years, three months and three days, Zhou Yan has spent every minute and every second, and he personally sensed that he was indifferent to Yao's efforts and could not do anything.

The three years of repression have made Zhou Yan go from the strong stimulation of powerlessness to an incomparable desire for power.

became, and my heart was filled with manic coldness.

"You have suppressed me for three years, Luo Shu, if you don't give me an explanation, I will fight with you endlessly!"

Zhou Yan was almost crazy, sobered up, and wanted to get rid of the suppression of Luoshuhetu, but he still couldn't get out, Zhou Yan couldn't help but roar wildly.

"What a big deal? It's because you're disobedient, you've been tainted with right and wrong, and you've bore bitter consequences. That girl knows that she is a landscape, why don't you know? In addition to being powerful and originally famous, the rest, you should be strong by any means. I believe that after this time, you will not need to be taught by others, and Grice has taught you a good lesson. ”

In the Luo Shu River map, an old-fashioned voice is extremely lazy.

Zhou Yan was about to go berserk, but Luo Shuhetu didn't care at all and said: "Don't look at the problem so one-sidedly, want to know about the life and death of Yu Yao, and want to know if there will be another life or the rest of the self and void self, only if you are strong enough to be qualified to know." Moreover, your life does not belong to you alone, you still have several celebrities, don't do martyrdom, otherwise this girl will suffer for so long in vain!"

"I don't need you to teach me a lesson!"

"Hehe, I don't bother to teach you this piece of nonsense. I'll just wait to see the show, and see that in the future, all your women will be refined into immortal mechanical puppets, and help the mechanical people reproduce immortal mechanical life, anyway, you won't have a chance to transcend. ”

There was a joking voice in the Luo Shu River map.

Zhou Yan's eyes became blood-red, but he suppressed it strongly, held back his anger, and gradually regained his calm.

"That's right, this doesn't go wild, it means that you are basically qualified, then boy, I will sue you for something that makes you more painful, and it will be even more miserable for you to stay in the scenery that you shouldn't stay!"

"Moreover, you think that the Dark God Domain is false? If so, you are wrong! The Dark God Domain is true, the first stop of the Immortal Heavenly Path, everything here is true, there is no void. ”

"Hetu Luoshu, you can treat me as a true complete immortal soldier, belonging to the Fuxi Emperor, but you don't need to know why you are here, and for any reason—because you are too weak for you to know. ”

"Is Mo Yao dead? Is there any hope of seeing it? I know you care about this the most, but I tell you - when you are strong enough, you will know. ”

Hetu Luoshu's voice was a little more majestic, but it seemed to be more like a sarcastic tone.

It seems that it is very undesirable to see Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan didn't care at all, and now all he cared about was indifference to Yao.

"I'm also very tired, so I gave the girl a lot of strength, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to hold on. But you don't have to thank me, my old guy doesn't look at you right anyway, and it's not uncommon for you to thank you. I went to sleep, and the next time I woke up, I don't know where I was, and in terms of your character, I guess you would be dead at that time. ”

"I said earlier, you just can't hold up the wall with mud, and those rotten people still don't believe it. ”

He Tuluo muttered inexplicable words, but Zhou Yan still heard them.

However, Zhou Yan was not moved at all, but immediately rushed out after Luo Shuhetu fell asleep.

When the divine soul returned to its place, Zhou Yan found that his one-qiē state had not degenerated, just like the state before he met Mo Yu Yao, out of a kind of divine spirit seven-turn peak realm.

But the more this is the case, the more Zhou Yan trembles.

His whole body trembled and searched in this river of blood, but he could no longer sense a wisp of blood and soul energy that was indifferent to Yu Yao.

"Ahh

Zhou Yan roared heartbreakingly, like crazy.

His voice echoed in this river of blood, but it couldn't save anything.

The river of blood is still there.

The cold wind and yin are still there.

That lonely set of Qinglian armor is still the same.

Zhou Yan walked over in a trembling voice, put away the Qinglian Armor, and then a soul qi changed into an indifferent Yu Yao, making her wear such clothes.

However, the changed Mo Yu Yao has no eyes and no arms.

She was blind in both eyes and had her arms broken.

Zhou Yan used all his strength, even the power of luck, heavenly chance, and merit, he could not achieve such a condition.

In the end, Mo Yuyao still collapsed and couldn't change.

Zhou Yan knelt on the ground with the soul armor in his arms, and blood and tears fell from his eyes.

Yu Yao's words were still ringing in Zhou Yan's ears.

The 'bad guys' are still like yesterday.

It's just that now that Yiren has left, there is no cute girl in this world who calls him a 'bad guy'......

"Yaoyao, I will worship heaven and earth with you, and let the Ten Thousand Souls Ancestor be our marriage witness. ”

Zhou Yan said stupidly.

He held the set of Linghe Qinglian gauze skirt that he had refined for Mo Yao, as if he was talking to himself.

Although the Ten Thousand Souls Ancestor was already very weak, he still sighed and said, "You, worship heaven and earth, I am a witness. ”

"This situation will not swerve until death. This situation is desolate. ”

......

Zhou Yan held the Qinglian gauze skirt in his arms and completed the most solemn and complete wedding.

Subsequently, he dug up the river of blood with his hands, chose a quiet place of blood, and buried the Qinglian gauze skirt, along with all his feelings for Mo Yao.

Blood and tears were sprinkled on this new lonely grave of the blood river.

On the lonely grave, all the runes on the former space array disk disappeared, leaving only a short line of text, describing Mo Yu Yao's short life.

"Beloved wife, indifferent to Yao's tomb. Husband - Zhou Yanliu. ”

Yu Yao's life is indifferent, and it is only such a line of text that has been imprinted.

Zhou Yan sat alone beside this lonely grave, and once he sat down, it was a whole month.

He spent a month without any sound with the lonely grave of Mo Yao.

His world lost its voice because of indifference to Yao's departure.

His eyes lost their luster because of indifference to Yao's departure.

His mind was completely blocked because he was indifferent to Yao's departure.

"If there is an afterlife...... Yaoyao, I believe, there will be an afterlife. ”

Zhou Yan muttered to himself, his eyes were full of blood and tears, and he was almost blind.

But he didn't care, but looked beyond the river of blood—

Heavenly Demon Battlefield?

Heavenly Demon Leader Grice?

Powerful by any means?