Yan Li's eyes only stared at Yu Ji, who was almost drowned by the evil spirit in the cursed god's body.

"Get out of the way!"

Yan Li's golden eyes gleamed with murderous intent, and he spat out two words coldly.

Chuchen fell to his knees in front of Yan Li, hugged his legs, and begged miserably, "I beg you! You will die if you do this!"

Yan Li pried Chu Chen's fingers tightly around his legs one by one. He bent down, there was no trace of mercy on his handsome and stern face, and he frowned, "Yuji is Ah Yue, I am

I have watched her being taken away twice in front of me. Both times, it was an irreparable mistake. This time, even if I die, I will save her."

The evil spirit was billowing and the bloody air spread. Yuji's cries gradually died away. She was left with only one small hand exposed in an outstretched posture, still hoping that her father, who loved her very much, would come to save her.

But at this moment, it was her mother who hindered her father from coming to save people.

Yan Huan sacrificed the Samadhi True Fire, and together with Ming Yu, sacrificed the Demon Suppressing Bell. Sweat slowly dripped from his forehead. When he saw the two people standing on their knees and pulling each other, he snorted and said with disdain, "That's so cruel.

of!"

Yao Yue walked up behind Yan Li and raised her voice, "If the God Queen is not willing to let Lord Flower God take the risk, why don't you go by yourself? And there is also your cousin sister in the body of the God of Curse."

Chuchen's heart had already been pinched by Yan Li's words. Her cultivation level was not high and she was choked by the strong evil aura. She already couldn't bear it. Her eyes felt dizzy and she couldn't use her hands as well.

Suddenly she heard a clear voice that broke through the evil aura. She stood up and raised her eyes with all her strength to look over there.

In the blur, he only saw something very familiar, hanging in front of his eyes.

That's the Ice Sword!

Chu Chen woke up immediately and sat back in fear, "Yao Yue!"

Yao Yue strolled out from the black clouds, her sleeves were wide and her clothes were misty. As she got closer and closer, her stunning face made people unable to help but be amazed. This person was not smiling, but he was still as bright as the moon emerging from the clouds.

Yan Li turned around and saw that it was the demon girl Zhan Yue. He looked displeased at Chu Chen who was lying on the ground. This woman would really do anything to delay his efforts to save people.

Yan Li jumped up and rushed under the golden bell. Chu Chen immediately screamed and wanted to fly forward, but was firmly restrained by a force, freezing him on the spot and unable to move at all.

"No, don't!"

The moment Yan Li rushed into the Golden Bell, Chu Chen screamed. Her eyes were instantly covered with evil energy again, and she could no longer see anything.

"How? How does it feel to watch the one you love die?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came to Chu Chen's ears.

She turned her head and Yao Yue looked at her condescendingly.

"Chu Chen, for the sake of your revenge, you ignored your father's nurturing kindness and blood relationship, and you did not hesitate to set up many conspiracies and traps to make me kill me, forcing me to gouge out my eyes, and forcing my father to destroy his soul.

God used the most brutal method to protect me. Today is the time for me to collect my debt."

Chu Chen stared blankly at the rouge tear in the corner of Yao Yue's eye. It was so bright red that it really looked like a drop of blood. It really seemed like she was hiding in the corner of the prison, watching the stupid Yao Yue trembling.

The first bloody tear she shed when he poked the ice blade into his eye socket.

She is no longer the same person as she was back then, but her blood and tears are a permanent mark. On Yao Yue's face today, she is enchanting with peerless elegance and wanton charm, spreading to her bones.

Back then, Yaoyue was a princess of Shanshui who was favored to the heavens. She was flamboyant in her actions and unruly and proud. Today, Yaoyue has that arrogance in almost every part of her body, from the inside to the outside.

Chuchen opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she felt that it was full of bitterness and she couldn't say anything. The man she had loved for tens of thousands of years finally died for the person she hated the most, and he was also a handsome man.

Like Yao Yue, she just felt so tired, her whole body was exhausted, and it was extremely laborious to even move her lips or say anything.

My whole body felt heavy, so heavy that even breathing felt unnecessary.

But why, her heart was empty, and there seemed to be nothing left in her chest.

She stopped looking at Yao Yue. She opened her eyes wide and looked forward, hoping that her eyes could see through the rushing black clouds and see Yan Li who had come out safely at the first time.

Her husband is the God of War in the Nine Heavens, the number one god in heaven, and nothing can harm him.

Yao Yue sneered, seeing all Chu Chen's actions, she naturally knew what she was thinking, "Do you want to see Yan Li come out?"

Chu Chen took a deep breath, his face was indifferent, and he didn't want to talk to Yao Yue at all.

She was worthy of being the person who had framed her for many years. Now she came to the door and held Chu Chen's life in her hands. Chu Chen could not even utter a word of begging or threatening.

Yao Yue's heart no longer felt the heartache and shock she felt at the beginning.

Yao Yue took out the Ice Sword. The tip of the sword, filled with coldness, quickly slid past the corner of Chu Chen's mouth and fell on her eyelids. The sharp tip had already made a wound, and blood slowly seeped out.

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"If you want to gouge out my eyes, just take them."

Chu Chen didn't have the slightest fear, "I don't regret anything I've done over the years. Because you and my father owe me these! I rely on my own identity as a princess and as a beloved man."

Work hard and get everything!”

"Your efforts are earned by stepping on my blood, tears and my life!"

Yao Yue's hand holding the Ice Sword tightened, and the tip of the sword made a bigger wound at the corner of Chu Chen's eye, "Oh, you still want to see Yan Li come out? As long as I give the order, Mingyu and Yan Huan will come together

Let go, do you think he can save your daughter with just his own strength?"

Chu Chen's eyelids twitched, and he turned around to glare at Yao Yue. The tip of the Ice Sword immediately cut a deep wound on her face due to her sudden movement of turning her head.

"Oh, you don't dare, and you won't do it either!"

Chuchen suddenly smiled and relaxed, "Let the God of Curse be released, and none of us can escape! The worst is, we will die together! Hahaha, Yan Li and I can't be together in life, but it would be great to die together."

!”

Yao Yue put away the ice sword, jumped forward, and entered into the heavy resentment. The closer she got to the golden bell, the hot air and the bloody air became stronger and stronger. A purple figure was pulling desperately beside the cursed god.

What.

One of his hands has been swallowed up by the resentment of the cursed god, and the white bones gradually turned into darkness.

The golden light on his body became fainter and fainter.

If you continue to waste it, Yan Li will die here!
Chapter completed!