Chapter 743

I don't know what Jun Jiuyou did secretly. The ten thousand thunder robbers should have split all towards Su Qinghuan, but now they seem to be angered by the demon in red clothes and red hair, and all split on the man!

"Jun Jiuyou!!!"

Su Qinghuan stared in disbelief. Her face suddenly lost all her blood.

This is clearly her disaster

How could

How is that possible?

……

Jun Jiuyou's face seemed to have a look of pain, but under the purple light of lightning in the sky, the man still tried his best to hook his lips to the woman in the wedding dress.

"Su Su... Don't... Cry..."

Don't feel sorry for him.

He volunteered.

……

Did she... Cry?

Su Qinghuan stared at the man's more and more illusory figure. The light spots all over the sky fluttered and gathered on Jun Jiuyou, which made Su Qinghuan think of the sand flower on the other side of the magic palace for no reason.

The man's red suit is also as beautiful as the other shore flower, which is a little desolate.

"Su Su... You must be good in the future..."

Jun Jiuyou suddenly vomited a big mouthful of blood, but the man's face still hung a smile that seemed to comfort Su Qinghuan. It was clear that he had been split by the nine Heavenly God thunder, but he even tried his best to reach out and want to touch the woman's face.

The lingering mist of tears in Su Qinghuan's eyelashes finally turned into tears and rolled down.

"Jun Jiuyou, are you stupid!"

"It's not stupid, it's accomplishment."

Susu, if this is the freedom you want, then I can make you.

Even in the name of death.

The man thought silently in his heart. He also wanted to try to touch the woman's hair, but in the end, it turned into beautiful light spots all over the sky.

……

"Jun Jiuyou! Come back!"

Su Qinghuan finally woke up. She suddenly stretched out her hand and wanted to hold the light spots.

But finally can only watch those light spots disappear in their own eyes.

——Affection is a tragedy, which must be read with death.

This was when little fox saw a famous prose writer describe love in one of her essays in modern times.

At that time, Su Qinghuan didn't think so, let alone that Jun Jiuyou had the so-called love for himself.

But if only possessiveness and jealousy, can the arrogant and wanton devil really do this for her?

Su Qinghuan took a staggering step backward.

She didn't know how to describe her feelings at the moment.

The heart seems to have been stabbed by something.

She didn't think she cared about that little gap, but after she was really on the scene, she found that her so-called indifference was deceiving herself and others.

Jun Jiuyou

Jun Jiuyou

The man's name hovered endlessly in her heart, and in the end, it seemed to become some unspeakable pain.

Why are you so stupid.

It's not worth it.

Tears fell from the fox's cheeks, like pearls with scattered lines.

……

Yan Hanzhou also looked at this scene incredibly. Those light spots looked ethereal, as if they were distant stars in the sky, but strangely, after Jun Jiuyou's body dissipated between heaven and earth.

Yan Hanzhou felt that his strength seemed to be enhanced invisibly, and even countless memories poured in from his limbs and bones.

The kind of forcibly implanted memory is like trying to split his head in two, but in the end he has to integrate into one part, which makes people's nerves numb.

Yan Hanzhou could not relieve the pain at the moment, because the natural disaster had not completely disappeared.

However, fortunately, Jun Jiuyou sacrificed himself like before, attracting the seven Chengdu with the worst natural disaster to himself. Although the subsequent power still looks very scary, the power actually doesn't frighten Yan Hanzhou as before.

……

"Master! Are you okay?"

Seeing that the woman in the wedding dress weakly took a step backward, Yan Hanzhou tightened his heart, subconsciously stepped forward and grabbed Su Qinghuan's thin waist.

Master's waist is really thin

If you change to weekdays, maybe teenagers can daydream a little.

However, at the moment, he had only endless remorse. Why did he not strengthen himself a little more? Even the sacrifice for the master was robbed by the great devil Jun Jiuyou.

I'm afraid the master can't forget that man in his life.

Yan Hanzhou had some bitterness in his heart, but after careful aftertaste, there was an inexplicable happiness and gratitude.

At least, the master is still alive.

Jun Jiuyou may be heinous, but he is indeed the master and his benefactor.

……

"Cold boat..."

Su Qinghuan looked at the young man in front of her with tearful eyes. Her tears couldn't control themselves. For a moment, she seemed to see the shadow of Jun Jiuyou from the young man's worried eyes.

That evil spirit crazy, aloof and rebellious man.

He shouldn't have died here.

But for her

Su Qinghuan felt a pain in her heart, but she saw the purple thunder light still gathering in the sky. She bit her teeth and subconsciously pushed away the boy beside her.

In this world, no one knows better than her that Jun Jiuyou and Yan Hanzhou are the same person.

Those light spots have been collected into the eight meridians of Yan Hanzhou.

If you guessed correctly, I'm afraid Jun Jiuyou fought with the nine turn God thunder with the determination to die, and even selflessly became the container for Yan Hanzhou's promotion.

Clearly... The man once told her with disdain.

He is the noumenon. Even if there is a day of integration, he will only ruthlessly grab and suck Yan Hanzhou dry.

But unexpectedly, this day came, but the fact was just the opposite.

But she can't blame anyone.

You can't blame Jun Jiuyou, nor can you blame your little apprentice who was seventeen years old, because Jun Jiuyou was willing to make such a sacrifice for her.

Is it your fault?

……

Su Qinghuan felt uncomfortable. She wiped her tears casually with her hand, and then quickly offered her life spirit sword to continue to resist the disaster.

The dead are gone, but she has to protect more people.

One, two, three

Unknowingly, she has come to the last heavy of the thunder robbery.

Su Qinghuan didn't feel relieved. When she saw the thunder gathering in the sky, she only felt heavy and sad.

At this time, the jiuxiao God thunder seemed to be dissatisfied with Su Qinghuan's so easy to break through the first eight natural disasters through the sacrifice of others.

The lightning itself, which was thick at the mouth of the bowl, was magnified dozens of times in an instant, like a charming purple poisonous snake hissing snake letters. It was incredibly penetrating!

Su Qinghuan's complexion changed. Her strength was not enough to cross the pass. Is it true that she was killed here today?