"However, at this moment, in my eyes, all your regrets, together with your deep feeling...are disgusting."
A gust of wind blew him, and his white clothes fluttered and danced, under the mist, making his face even clearer and more ethereal.
"Yaoyao, you are too much." Yun Xi just rushed to hear such a sentence, staring coldly at the woman who didn't leave any affection in front of him.
Even he was shocked by these words. What kind of heartbreaking pain should it be in Luohua's ears?
Yao Yin's eyebrows moved, but he didn't refute it.
Qingli squeezed her hand: "Yaoyao, let's continue to make the bond."
Yao Yin looked up intently, "Okay."
Qingli didn't care about the other things, so he immersed his essence and blood directly on the Sansheng Stone. Yao Yin also gave his own essence and blood. The red blood was melted in one place, and soon disappeared into the dark stone.
The Sanshengshi exudes a burst of light, and then, the font carved out by the light appears one after another.
Yun Xi frowned and went straight to Luohua: "The tree is done, go back."
But Luo Hua did not move, a pair of black eyes stared at the name being gradually engraved on the Sansheng Stone, and the red demon mark flashed past his forehead.
Yun Xi's heart tightened: "Luohua..."
Before he finished speaking, a bright light suddenly appeared, and he saw Xuanyuan in his hand!
Yun Xi almost subconsciously pressed his shoulders: "Luohua, no!"
However, the next moment, the person turned into a phantom and went straight to the Sanshengshi.
The white clothes flew over the carved jade pillars and flew up to the top of the Sanshengshi. The names of the two people were halfway carved on the stone surface.
Suddenly, he leaned down abruptly, and the tip of Xuanyuan's sword swung over the Sanshengshi, piercing the sculpture once and again.
The surroundings exclaimed one after another, and what followed was a "bang", and I saw a corner of the black stone split in an instant, bursting open, leaving a pit that was neither deep nor shallow!
Countless fragments fluttered in Yaoyin's eyes, surrounded by the squiggly white clothes, and fell to the ground.
"Are you crazy..." Her voice was trembling, and he even forcibly picked off the place where the name of her and Qingli were carved in the Sanshengshi!
Yun Xi closed her eyes as she watched this scene. As expected, she is no longer able to return to heaven. It seems that the battle for marriage is inevitable.
Mo Yue flew to the Sanshengshi, twisting the debris floating in the air, and staring coldly at the white clothes in front of her eyes: "Your honor, Sanshengshi is a marriage destined by the heavenly way. You are so blatantly walking against the sky.
Luo Hua's face was as frosty as frost, and he ignored the others, his dark pupils firmly locked the men and women in red happy clothes, and the tip of the sword slowly pointed towards Qing Li:
"You, dare to fight."
Qing Limo's expression was light and graceful as before. He suddenly raised his hand, and the folding fan in his palm turned into a sharp sword, standing opposite Luohua:
"Why don't you dare." He had thought so long ago.
Yaoyin subconsciously grabbed Qing Li's wrist and took a step forward: "Why do you fight him?"
"The vengeance of a wife is not shared."
Yao Yin was startled first, then took a deep breath, looked at him, and said each word: "Luohua, you're more alert."
His eyes were dark and dark, as secret as the dark night. After a long time, he slightly moved his lips: "There will be no more moment, more sober than now."
It is because his xinxing is not strong enough that he will be deceived by the demons. He can't persuade himself in any way, let alone watch her make others, he admits that he is mean and bad, but only this one, he must... Fight to the end.
"Yaoyao, I'm sorry." After all, he couldn't help her in both lives.
Yaoyin didn't know how he could say "I'm sorry" in such a calm manner, it was almost... hopeless.
"Yao Yao, please let go."
"You are not qualified to call her Yao Yao." Luo Hua suddenly lingered towards each other, his eyes suddenly like ice.
Qing Li pulled Yao Yin behind him, his long sleeves flicked lightly, and the sword shot out like a rainbow.
For a time, the sword light, the blue and white interlaced, the artifacts struck each other, and there was a huge aftermath. The immortals withdrew from the Sanshengshi one after another, looking at the scene, looking at each other, and then silently bowed their heads and left, no one dared to join in the excitement.
One big marriage, one grabbing marriage, they are fighting for gods, lest they hurt Chiyu.
Yao Yin anxiously looked at the entangled figure, no, Xuanyuan Sword was one of the ten ancient artifacts, and Qingli was bound to be suppressed.
She thought about it, turned around, and disappeared instantly.
Mo Yue squinted slightly, her silver hair dancing, Fei body wanted to join the battle, but was immediately blocked by a blue shadow.
"It's better for them to resolve the matter between them." Yun Xi said.
Mo Yue sneered: "The superior is the first to seize the marriage, and the hands are the second. The emperor himself understands how unfair this battle is."
Yun Xi was silent for a moment: "God said yes, but if it weren't, he wouldn't give up."
Mo Yue looked at his expression, and suddenly said: "The demon can't control it, right."
Yun Xi suddenly raised her eyes: "How do you...how did you learn about the inner demon?"
"There is no impermeable wall in the world."
Yun Xi pursed her lips, frowning: "It's not completely uncontrollable, as long as there isn't anything that can affect the demons."
"Something that can affect the heart demon?" Mo Yue sneered again: "You might as well just say that it was the matter of the goddess's bond."
Yun Xi did not deny it, looking at Bai Ying and sighed, "Luo Hua is also a poor man."
It is true that as a husband, he is really sorry for Yao Yao, but as a god, he is beyond criticism. Now he has fallen to the point of fighting against the demons. How can he not sigh?
It can be seen that the promise must not be made randomly, and the apprentice must not accept it indiscriminately. Otherwise, the apprentice will be coveted by the apprentice accidentally, colluding with the demons and destroying the world, not to mention, even the loved one falls in love with others.
"Oh, people are in good agreement, who is pitiful after all."
Yun Xi: "...God speaks a little bit, it's not good to face everyone with a torn face."
"Face?" Mo Yue raised her eyebrows: "Where did this thing ever exist."
"..."
Luo Hua and Qingli are fighting fiercely.
In an instant, the swords and soldiers met, and Qing Li stepped back a little.
Luo Hua was dressed in white lightly, holding a sword and standing: "Leaving Yaoyao, you are not suitable for her."
Qingli frowned and shook hands with the fading fan in his hands: "If you want to fight, why not say more."
Luo Hua suddenly closed his sleeves, Xuanyuanjian disappeared suddenly, his thin lips moved slightly: "That's it, let's do it."
Next to the Sanshengshi, the two green and white figures entangled again, and Mo Yue and Yun Xi both watched, worrying.
Even if you don't use the weapon, this fierce battle is hard to be good.
Mo Yue kept counting the five fingers, but he couldn't figure out what it was. He wrinkled his forehead. After all, the respect was the creation god, even though Qingli was blessed by the heavens, he might not be his opponent. I wonder how long he could last.
Suddenly, the two powerful spiritual powers collided with each other, and the dazzling halo shook away from the spiritual power junction. The two confronted each other in the air, and the spiritual power glowing with the aperture gradually moved towards Qingli.
Mo Yue's eyes were tight, just at this moment, Yao Yin rushed back, but there was an extra...Fumo Umbrella in his hand!
"Qing Li!" She called out, casting a spell to open the Fumo Umbrella, and flew up.
Fu Mo Umbrella suffered a severe injury before. Although the spirit of the instrument had not fully recovered after three thousand years of recuperation, but at this moment, he couldn't control that much. Yao Yin gritted his teeth and raised the Fu Mo Umbrella to block Qing Li.
Luohua's pupils shrank suddenly, and the electric flint flower room suddenly withdrew his hand, but he fell straight down by the powerful spiritual power. After landing, he covered his chest with his hand, and he spouted a mouthful of blood!
"Luo Hua!" Yun Xi was shocked, ignoring the others, and came to Luo Hua's side to examine his injuries.
For the first time in so many years, he was so badly injured that he vomited blood on the spot.
But Luohua couldn't hear anything, everything around him seemed to have become a void background, and only her anxious face was left in his eyes.
Fu Mo Umbrella... That was the magic weapon she used to block the robbery for him three thousand years ago! However, now, she did not hesitate to come out to fight him to save another person...
Sure enough, I don't love anymore... In her eyes, there is no half of him in her heart. At this moment, even though he is disabled to this point, the worries and worries in her eyes are all for Qingli. Alms can't give even the slightest care.
Love is all about it, and not love is like a stranger. She was originally such an affectionate and cool woman.
His eyes gradually became deep red, and even the airflow around his body became extremely depressed and slow. No matter how Yun Xi shouted, he was indifferent.
"Qingli, are you okay!" Yaoyin held his shoulders and looked at him all over. He was completely relieved when he was sure he was not injured.
Qingli lowered his eyes and frowned, "Yaoyao, don't do this anymore."
Yaoyin shook his head and shook the handle of the umbrella in his hand: "I originally came to give the Fumo Umbrella. Who would have thought of seeing such a thrilling scene when I came."
Qingli still wanted to say something, but saw an afterimage passing by, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared with Yao Yin!
The blue eyes burst out with cold light, and he immediately followed the whereabouts.
Mo Yue tremblingly pinched her fingers again, but it was still a blank, nothing!
And he just saw it clearly, the demon mark on his forehead faintly appeared, even his black eyes were dyed scarlet!
Holding a long sword in his hand, his white clothes were stained with blood, so he should be here!
He walked a few steps to the side of Yun Xi, who was also calm and said, "Are you sure you can control the heart demon?"
Yun Xi was silent for a long time. He originally believed in Luohua, but just now, he didn't know whether he should believe it or not:
"It should be... OK."
Mo Yue took a breath: "Regardless of whether the elder can control the heart demon, this heart demon must be eliminated."