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Chapter 1793 death of laughter is greater than sorrow

Qin Xiaofei had no scruples at this time and just wanted to unleash the strongest attack so far.

Nothing can be broken, nothing can be established!

But a black shadow in the sky appeared in front of his eyes, and the familiar appearance caused the green gold energy he had just gathered to dissipate.

He looked at the beautiful woman in a black robe in the air, her brows furrowed, because he had an illusion.

"Ding Yan?" Qin Xiaofei murmured, then shook his head and felt it was impossible.

But at this moment, several Luo King's evil spirit chains stabbed out from behind Ding Yan instantly, targeting Tang Zhuo who was unleashing his martial arts skills.

King Luo's evil spirit chains are like black dragons, bursts of dragon roars erupt in the air, and directly penetrate the stars condensed in the air.

A loud bang echoed in the air, and the heat continued to rise, causing Qin Xiaofei to squint his eyes slightly.

But he still looked at Ding Yan's back and refused to leave.

After a long time, the residual Qi in the sky gradually calmed down, and the heavy rain was no longer affected and continued to pour down.

Due to the power of the star explosion, Tang Zhuo was directly thrown hundreds of feet away, and his mouth and nose were filled with blood.

His expression was stiff, his pupils dilated slightly, and he said in disbelief: "People from the Soul Erosion Hall?"

He immediately adjusted the energy in his body, and without any intention of continuing the fight, he hurriedly began to evacuate.

The heavy rain continued to fall, and Qin Xiaofei and Ding Yan stood facing each other in the rain.

He could tell from Ding Yan's troubled expression that the other party had recovered his memory.

Qin Xiaofei looked a little embarrassed at this time, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he murmured:

"I thought I would never see you again."

This time the opponent is fully capable of killing him.

If the vortex did not explode with power, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

After he said that, he walked forward, wanting to get closer to her.

I want to completely see the face that I have never seen enough in this life before my eyes.

However, as he took one step forward, Ding Yan took half a step back, with an extremely gloomy expression on her face.

This action immediately made Qin Xiaofei stunned, and his expression also appeared a little dazed.

Is it possible that Ding Yan has not recovered her memory yet?

"I have obtained the 'Soul-Removing and Purifying Flower'. I will refine it into a pill soon. After you eat it, you will remember what happened before." Qin Xiaofei said hurriedly.

"Don't leave this time. When you recover your memory, you will know who I am."

"When the time comes, we will return to the village together and never have to be separated again."

Then Qin Xiaofei hurriedly took out the spirit flower, sat cross-legged on the ground, and prepared to start refining the elixir.

No matter what happens this time, Ding Yan's memory must be restored.

Let her come back to me!

Qin Xiaofei always thinks of all the deeds Ding Yan has done for him.

"Xiao Fei, I have recovered my memory." Ding Yan's soft voice sounded.

Her eye circles were also red, and she turned her head slightly, not daring to look at Qin Xiaofei.

These words completely stunned Qin Xiaofei, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Immediately, he suddenly turned his head to look at Ding Yan and said excitedly:

"Do you remember who I am?"

After saying that, he stood up from the ground in one leap, with a happy smile on his face and extremely excited in his heart.

He wanted to hold Ding Yan in his arms forever and never leave her for a moment.

Ding Yan nodded slightly, but looked to the right. After a while, she turned to look at Qin Xiaofei again.

But what she said made Qin Xiaofei feel like he had been struck by a bolt from the blue, and he was completely dumbfounded.

"This action is just to tell you that we are people from two worlds."

"Forget everything that happened before, and there is no need to look for me again. I live a good life in the Soul Erosion Hall."

Her words seemed to be without any emotion, and each word was like a sharp knife piercing Qin Xiaofei's heart.

Qin Xiaofei's pupils were dilated and red bloodshot eyes appeared. He couldn't believe that these words came from Ding Yan's mouth.

"Ding, Ding Yan, did you say something wrong?"

At this time, the pain from the bleeding groove in his chest was not as great as the damage caused by these words.

It was like a dagger piercing his heart, still slowly stirring, trying to stir up all his internal organs until they were bloody and bloody.

"You, don't scare me, what's wrong with you?" Qin Xiaofei said incoherently.

He hurriedly moved towards Ding Yan, wanting to ask what happened to the lovely person in front of him.

But as soon as he took a step, Ding Yan slapped him and flew him three feet away.

Qin Xiaofei fell to the ground, feeling the stinging pain in his chest and couldn't believe it was true!

Ding Yan would actually attack him!

He faced the puddle on the ground and shook his head secretly. He felt that Ding Yan had not recovered yet. If she recovered her memory, how could she attack him?

The pure black mask has been put on Ding Yan's face, and her voice is extremely cold:

"Don't pester me again. If you dare to come again, I will kill you myself."

"There is nothing further between you and me!"

"A loser like you is not worthy of me at all!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Xiaofei's eyes widened and he suddenly looked up at Ding Yan.

However, all he saw was the cold gaze under the dark mask.

"You haven't recovered your memory at all, not at all!" Qin Xiaofei whispered.

The pain in his heart almost made him faint.

He would rather everything at this time was an illusion and Ding Yan did not appear in front of him at all.

"Weak people always use excuses to cover up their cowardice, and you are like that!" Ding Yan's cold voice sounded.

The cold taste in the words could easily freeze Qin Xiaofei into an ice sculpture.

"Who are you?" Qin Xiaofei said heartbreakingly.

"Where did Ding Yan's soul go?"

Ding Yan snorted coldly, turned her back and said indifferently: "I am Ding Yan, and my memory has been restored."

"But at this time, you are no longer worthy of me now. The best choice is to never meet again."

"The Hall of Soul Erosion can give me everything I want, which is something you can't do."

"As for the small villages in the lower realm, I don't care about them at all!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Xiaofei suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole breath weakened.

When he was seriously injured by Tang Zhuo, he didn't look like this even when faced with a certain death situation.

Now, because of Ding Yan's words, she was hit hard.

Of all the serious injuries he had suffered, Qin Xiaofei had never felt pain so heartbreaking.

He couldn't bear the feeling of tearing himself apart from the depths of his soul!

I can’t bear it either!

A huge pillar supporting the heaven and earth in his heart seemed to collapse at this moment, leaving only ruins and wreckage.

Ding Yan's hands hidden in her sleeves were also trembling slightly, and the remaining warmth gradually dissipated under her fierce eyes.

After such a separation, we will never see each other again, right?

Ignoring the blood at the corner of his mouth and the embarrassment on his face, Qin Xiaofei suddenly raised his head and looked at Ding Yan.

He wanted to say something more, but at this moment Ding Yan had already disappeared from the place, and he didn't know where he was going.

In the wilderness, only Qin Xiaofei was lying in the rain.

It is not an exaggeration to say that we are just hanging on for a breath!

"Ah!" Qin Xiaofei's roar echoed in the air and spread for nearly a hundred miles.

There is nothing more heartbreaking than mourning!


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