Everything returned to calm, but the scene seemed to be frozen.
Ximen Moxuan's phoenix knife pierced Ye Haifan's chest, and Ye Haifan's golden arrow pierced his shoulder. One was the heart and the other was a slight injury. The blood-red knife, blood-red clothes, and blood-red eyes.
The blood dripped along the Phoenix Sword and fell on the ring, winding out a sad red. I don't know whose hand it was, and it started to shake gently. I don't know if it was pain or fear, but it was shaking more and more violently, as if
To crush the phoenix knife handle.
"Why not hide?" she asked.
"I owe you this." Ye Haifan looked pale and raised his hand firmly, holding her trembling hand holding the knife. Life was passing by, but his hand was still so strong, "Mo Xuan, I'm sorry."
After so many years of debt, I was finally able to say this to her, and my heart suddenly seemed to be relaxed and no longer so heavy.
He was very tired, and every single mistake he made back then caused him to suffer at every step.
He and she finally came to an end.
He only regretted that he didn't have time to say sorry to her, and he didn't have time to say to her that I love you, love you very much, love you deeply. He clearly remembered that under the peach blossom tree, she asked him like a gambler, do you love you?
Pass me?
If he had said, "I love you very much, I love you very much" back then, Mo Xuan would have given up everything to follow him and escape from the demon world, maybe because he could be the enemy of the demon world, but how could he be so selfish.
He knew that she didn't like the God Realm, but she respected Jun Wuhen, liked everyone in the Demon Realm, and sympathized with everyone. If she put all this aside for the sake of their feelings, one day Mo Xuan would regret it and Mo Xuan would hate him.
How could he be so selfish?
The love between gods and demons is always a mirror image. He thought that he could survive thousands of years of yearning. Even if a piece of his heart was cut off, nothing would change in him. He would just lose a heart. A heartless god,
It is also possible to survive.
He is no longer young and frivolous, but he has done wrong things because his identity, stance, and beliefs are completely different, and his trust is gone.
It is easy to fall in love, but difficult to stay together.
Even though love is unforgettable, trust is broken.
Suspicions, quarrels, reconciliation, suspicions, quarrels, reconciliation... Such a continuous cycle, no one can give up, and it is impossible to cross that line, so they love carefully and very hard.
Mo Xuan used to be lively, laughing, and unparalleled in elegance, but slowly, his eyes began to look a little gloomy.
He was thinking that maybe it was wrong from the beginning, and they shouldn't be together, but no one mentioned breaking up. Even though they knew it was wrong, even though they knew it was doomed, no one mentioned separation between him and her.
But one day, Mo Xuan told him that Jun Wuhen had actually known it for a long time, but he didn't mind. He also said that if the God Realm could accept her, she would think clearly about whether she could stay or go as she pleased. He could tell by looking at her expression that Mo Xuan would
It is impossible for Xuan to leave the demon world. Her connection with the demon world is too deep.
Later, she gave up this bond, and he couldn't do it even if she wanted to exchange her sincere words from him.
She once cried and said that even though she loved him again, her love could not withstand letting go again and again.
The result of not letting go is the tragedy behind.
I didn't expect that so many things would happen later, but I didn't expect that one day, he would pierce the knife into her chest and kill her. If it wasn't for Jun Wuhen, Mo Xuan would have died long ago.
But he couldn't even let Mo Xuan leave with him. Their lives were long, long, long... Back then, Ria said that he could accept Mo Xuan and make an exception for her, but he was unwilling.
If Mo Xuan comes to the God Realm, she will not smile or be happy for a long, long, long time in the future. Mo Xuan is not Mo Xuan. How can he let her suffer such torture?
I'd rather stop it all.
The commotion, shouting, horror, and noise below seemed to have nothing to do with them. The world seemed to be surrounded by a quiet place where there was only him and her.
Mo Xuan's head began to hurt violently, and his hands shook even more.
What she wanted was never this apology.
"Don't you regret it?" Mo Xuan asked. That little child had learned to call him daddy. He had her phoenix eyes and his beautiful lips. She couldn't understand why he was so cruel that he couldn't kill him.
regret.
This is what she hates about him the most.
She could forgive him if he didn't love her, and he could forgive him if he hurt her, but she would never forgive him until she died watching him kill their daughter... At that time, she only had one thought, that she wanted to die with him.
But he chose to kill her.
Ah, very good.
Before she met him, she had heard that there were two most ruthless people in the divine world, one was the God of Creation Liya, and the other was the God of War Wentian.
Not false at all.
"Sorry!" Ye Haifan said softly. Mo Xuan's Danfeng eyes were cold. He stretched out his hand, then retracted it, and the phoenix knife rubbed inside his body for a while, and then pulled it out fiercely. The blood mist blurred someone's eyes and shattered someone's eyes.
heart of.
Ye Haifan's legs softened and he knelt in front of Mo Xuan. She remained indifferent and looked at him with her eyes fixed on him. She fell to the ground. Soon, there was a bloody stain on the ring...
Mo Xuan stretched out his hand, grasped the golden arrow on her shoulder, pulled it out coldly, and threw it aside. With her ability, this kind of injury could be healed instantly, but she ignored it and let the blood flow down... moistening her red face.
skirts.
It's really a similar scene.
Wentian, it seems that between us, either you or I are destined to die.
"Brother!" If A Bao hadn't stopped her, Ye Hailan would have rushed up long ago. A Bao stopped her and refused to let her go up. Ye Hailan became furious and slapped A Bao on the face, taking advantage of his shock.
At that moment, he flew onto the stage and said, "Brother...brother..."
Ye Hailan frantically used all the healing techniques she could to treat Ye Haifan. She wanted to stop the blood from flowing out of his chest, but her healing techniques were of no use to his wounds, and the blood flowed more and more.
No one expected that this would happen. On the stage, Nalan Yi stood up straight, and Feng Feili's eyes were cold, "Why, aren't you looking forward to a good show? You are right, the good show is coming later."
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Nalanyi turned his head and looked at him sinisterly.
Qingtian clenched his fists and looked at Hai Lan who was being treated crazily on the stage. His heart felt cold. The phoenix danced against the dragon and the phoenix dance. It was completely impossible for such a result to happen unless Wentian put his life on the line.
