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With a palm strike, Huo Ming Xiao didn't expect Su Jin Xiao to be able to make a palm strike even if he was restrained. When the blood sprayed onto Su Jin Xiao's body, the light instantly disappeared and fused with the light from the jewelry on her body. The red light suddenly trembled.

Su Jin laughed as she covered her stomach.

"Jin!" Huo Ming Xiao reached out to pull him, but he was pulled into her body by the suction force. The two of them stuck tightly together, Su Jin's smile had long since become clearer, and her palm landed on Huo Ming Xiao's body. This time, there was no force that pulled her hand closer, and she was no longer able to move.

"Huo Mingxiao, even if you want to die, you must die with me. Is this the meaning of the mandala flower? Hur Hur, I don't want to be with you. " Even if it was hell, she didn't want to be with anyone. Su Jin was laughing at her own safety.

Red light flowed, and the person on top of her only smiled coldly. He hugged her tightly, and said in a domineering tone, "Seamless Hell, you can't escape either. Jin, resign yourself to your fate." The red that followed suddenly surrounded them.

The night wind blew, bringing with it a strange bright moonlight that glowed with a dark red light. The two people who were wrapped in the red light didn't expect that in a dark underground room thousands of miles away, there was a scene similar to that of a blood-red colored bag.

No one could see the woman's expression clearly. She looked at the person on the wall who was completely eroded by the Scarlet Soul Vine, her eyes emotionless. Even when she saw the person she had been waiting for, she still looked at him coldly, as if he wasn't her master at all.

"Wang, this kind of life is really surprising."

"There isn't only one or two people who want me. Unfortunately, after so many years, you are the only one left. You are the same as that god race person, do you want my blood?"

"Wang, I want to take you away, but why would I want your blood when I want to stay together with you? You have to know, I am a witch, and I have been waiting for you for a thousand years. It's still under the same situation. "

The person who was tightly entangled in the wall coldly glanced at the person who had always been quiet and aloof within the Demon Palace. He felt that it was strange that he could speak so much now. He let out an evil and insolent laugh, just like back then. If not for this person, then where was he now? A thousand years. Many things had been forgotten, but it was as if they had never been forgotten.

"You will bring me away. The current Infernal King, where is your Infernal King? Heh." Sneering coldly, his pale face flashed with a red light. That was his blood. When the blood started to form a fog, his body had already been broken. And right now, Mo Yi was just trying his best to escape with his last breath.

A thousand years was too much time.

"She's dead."

He sneered coldly and calmly, as if the person in front of him was not talking about a single person.

"She died, but a thousand years later, she reincarnated. Your avatar also reincarnated and possessed a new body. I want to bring back her reincarnation so that I can once again create your karma." Do you need it, King? Since you have become like this, are you still going to stubbornly wait for her to turn around? "

"She's dead …" The faint voice roamed the empty and dark world, startling and echoing. It was a long and cold melancholy, as if it was reminiscing about something. He never expected that person to live. Back then, when she was determined to die together with him, he already knew. However … In the end, she had still managed to leave a sliver of herself.

"Wang, I'm here to take you home, do you want to come with me?"

"Why not?" A cold light shone in his eyes as he waited for someone to arrive. And now that this person had finally arrived, could it be that he was going to reject her? " "Since you're here, why should I stay in a place like this?"

"But Shaosi told the god race the conditions."

"So what? Could it be that I, Mo Yi, Ling Xiao, am not even worth a single condition? " He smiled lightly at the person standing half a foot away from him. The Scarlet Soul Vine in front of him emitted a faint dark light as it stabbed into his chest. The sword on his body had long since turned black. He had long since lost his Infernal King's grace, but his eyes were still filled with the brilliance of a wild beast.

The girl in front of him was dumbstruck. Her favorite thing was a pair of eyes like this, no matter how much trouble and pain she had to endure, she had never seen any submission in those eyes. Right now, the person in front of her still had this kind of expression, which made her want to get closer to him.

Her king had always been so attractive. It was not in vain for her to wait a thousand years for him.

"Wang, do you like me?" Like what I did for you, waiting for a thousand years, so that you can completely stand in front of me, look at me, just look at me.

He shook his hand that was tightly bound to the wall, his pale, dry arm could see the traces of bone under his skin. He let out a loud laugh, and said coldly: "I, Muyi Lingxiao, have never liked anyone. To a demon, such feelings are unnecessary. The devil is the most heartless existence in the world. "

"But King actually had a person he liked and even gave her a clone." The voice was filled with dissatisfaction.

"So, it's an existence that has been split up and abandoned. Do you still expect me to find the thing that has been separated again?" For a person with an incomplete soul, his chest still had her sword stuck. Who could understand the pain in his chest?

He sneered. Right now, he had already broken up the emotional roots of the seven emotions. As long as he had the right soul, he could recover it.

"But, your soul is incomplete."

"You are my demon race's witch, you don't know about the Soul Replenishing Technique, right? "Alright, you don't need to worry about these things. I will decide on my own matters. Witch, if you think that a demon king with an incomplete soul is worthless, you can leave now." He didn't like a subordinate that threatened him. Even if the demon realm was destroyed, he was still a demon king, so how many years could the Scarlet Soul Vine bind him?

In the darkness, those who were listening to their conversation narrowed their eyes. The candlestick in his hand glowed with a faint yellow light, illuminating the entire space like the only star in the night sky, and at that moment, the stars seemed to be the final redemption. Unfortunately, in the eyes of the people who were imprisoned here, it was just a ridiculous lie.

Jin had never known that the last person to ascend to the position of Divine King was such a dark and gloomy individual, who was able to do so many shameful things. She had never understood that he, Mo Yi, was not a good person from the very beginning. He's a demon, isn't he?

"Sikong Qingqing, you're really like a ghost that won't leave." Mockingly, he heard the chuckle of the man standing there, "Mo Yi, Soaring Cloud, sometimes I just don't understand. The people around you can cooperate with me for your sake, so why can't you lower your noble head? As long as you give in, you won't suffer such hardships. These vines really like you now, even if your witch takes you away, you can't leave the happiness that they bring you. I, I don't need to live like a ghost, what do you say? "

"What do you want? Just say it."