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Yun Jinxiu suddenly pushed her away and rushed forward.

Feng Qiyue staggered a bit from the push, and when he came back to his senses, he could not help but shout sharply: "Gong Yunche! You ungrateful bastard! Just go and die! "

The sharp voice was swallowed up by the rumbling sound.

In the distance, Jun Qingchen's body trembled. In the distance, he saw Gong Yunche rushing over.

Nie Yu also saw the figure, and subconsciously said: "Embroidery!"

The two words seemed to have suddenly smashed into Jun Qingchen's body. He suddenly looked at him and asked, "What did you say?"

Nie Yu pointed at Gong Yunche and stammered, "Qingchen, she is Embroidery! I, I knew she wouldn't meet you! "

"What is she going to do?" Chen Yi slowly said.

Jun Qingchen had already rushed out.

It was as if a flower had bloomed in the black cloud in the sky.

Countless figures fell from the sky.

The man standing in the clouds had his silver hair dyed red. He fell down from the clouds as if he couldn't take it anymore.

Yun Jinxiu's pupils contracted as countless figures stood in front of her. She had no choice but to step on someone's shoulder, and with a speed as quick as lightning, she rushed towards the figure that had landed.

What is it, in my heart?

Why was it that her heart was a little messy, a little painful, and also a little panicked?

She was suddenly thrown into disarray.

It was as if he had lost all his strength.

"demon fox can't do it anymore! Hurry and do it! " A surprised voice rang out.

"Don't ruin the heart of the demon fox!"

"The life of the demon fox, leave it to me!"

Dozens of figures pounced at Gong Liche at the same time, surging with terrifying killing intent, as if the heavens and earth were about to be torn apart!

Yun Jinxiu felt her body turning cold, she rushed past the thick human wall, but in the next moment, her body that was in front of her was suddenly grabbed.

"..." Jin Er. " Jun Qingchen grabbed her wrist, his palm trembling. It was as if he had caught onto an illusory dream, "Danger!"

Yun Jinxiu suddenly glanced at him, but shook him off with force, and his body disappeared like an illusion.

Gong Liche's body quickly descended, but the moment his body touched the ground, countless vines shot out from the ground, abruptly supporting him. Around his body, thick vines spiraled, in the next moment, they abruptly formed a gigantic defensive array.

Gong Liche's body trembled, in the next moment, a terrifying killing intent struck the vine.

Boom!

A huge boom echoed out, followed by a roaring, rolling roar.

Under the attack, the vine suddenly turned into fine powder. When everything returned to its previous tranquility, the place had already turned into a terrifying abyss.

"Ji ji, is he dead?" The golden spider's voice was sharp.

"Even if we don't die, we won't be able to survive!" Snake Dowager said in a mocking tone.

"Clatter!"

She carelessly touched a drop of blood on the snake girl's face, when she saw the blood, her face immediately changed. She raised her head, only to see that in the air, Gong Liche was standing there unharmed, but in his arms, there was an extra person.

"Gong Liche!" The gloomy face man was the first to cry out. Dammit, this demon fox was too difficult to deal with.

There was no longer any trace of smile on Gong Liche's face, and on his beautiful face, there was some blood stains. The corner of his mouth was completely stained with blood.

was also injured. She pursed her lips slightly, swallowed her blood, and asked in a slightly deep voice: "Gong Liche, what are you trying to do?"

He looked at her for a long while before he opened his mouth again, "Yun Jinxiu, when did you become so stupid?"

Yun Jinxiu looked at him. She felt the blood clot in her throat, and it was so painful.

After a long while, she heard herself say, "I had a rag doll, and later on I lost it. Gong Liche, I can't really experience it again. "

Gong Liche felt his blood stagnating, his eyelashes trembling, as though his voice was floating: "I won't be your rag doll."

Yun Jinxiu looked at him, "I don't know much about the demi-human race, but I do know that once my soul dissolves, it will roughly completely disperse. Gong Liche, if you lose your life, in my heart … "How do we grow a flower?"

He stared at her blankly. If he liked her, it would be like having a flower blossoming in his heart.

He did not remember saying that to her, or that he had said that he had forgotten him.

Did she understand this obscure explanation?

"Yun Jinxiu, if I am not here …"

"Gong Liche! Your time of death has come! "

An angry roar came from afar, and his voice was cut off in the wind.

Yun Jinxiu thought, originally a few plain words, could also make people's hearts ache.

She was pushed out by him.

She saw a tear appear in the corner of his eye, and then the world went completely dark.

She heard herself shouting his name in a somewhat shrill voice.

She thought she must have been in a dream, which was why it was so dark.

If this was really a dream, even if it was dark, it was still good.

She had experienced so many nightmares, but when she woke up, the sun was still shining and he was still there.

Gong Liche, what's wrong with this?

Yun Jinxiu felt her body landing on the ice-cold ground. She saw a single tear fall into the boundless void, and then, all sound seemed to have disappeared.

Everything was dead before his eyes.

She stared blankly as she felt the tender sprout in her heart. It was finally growing into a flower facing the wind, only with a hint of blood.

The void shattered, and everything disappeared.

Gong Liche sat in the darkness, feeling tired.

This time, everything should have been swept clean, right?

He raised his hand and looked at the glimmering light. It felt as if his body had become illusory.

The demonic spiritual energy dissipated like fireflies floating out of his body.

Unable to maintain his human form any longer, his body slowly transformed into the appearance of a fox.

A pair of hands picked him up.

Gong Liche lifted his eyelids slightly to take a look, then closed his eyes again.

"Did I finally reach this step?" An aged voice laughed over.

The fox closed its eyes, too lazy to acknowledge him.

"Since the Soul Lamp cannot be reconstituted, why don't you just go to sleep? It's better than completely dissipating from the world."

The old man wore a hemp robe, and his feet were bare. His clothes were ragged, and his beard was sparse. His hair was white, like withered grass, but his skin was as delicate as an infant's.

"Cut the crap."

The fox impatiently said.

"Forget it. Who asked me to owe you a favor?" hempen-robed elder laughed out loud. "A few days ago, this old man found a Silver Moon Holy Lotus in nonreturn mountain and made it for you."

The war at East Continent was extremely shocking.

In this battle, the only remaining power of darkness in the ancient era had completely withered away.

The last goblin's tear summoned by the demon fox ended an era.

From then on, the Infinite Continent, a new power officially stepped onto the stage. Countless geniuses sprouted like bamboo shoots after a rain.