The five decays of the medical immortals became more and more serious. Later, the eyes and ears were blocked, and they couldn't listen or speak, and their long hair became knotted and difficult to sort out.

When the sunshine of Fushishan was just right, Shi Qingyue fell on her lap, shook her down and combed her long hair with a jade comb soaked in water little by little. Afterwards, Mozun crushed the comb into scraps.

——The jade comb was covered with long hair, and she started to lose her hair.

The medical immortal fumbled with her hand little by little to catch her hand, opened her mouth, as if she wanted to ask what's wrong, shook it down and restrained the frenzied demonic energy, came over to cover her eyes, and said dumbly. : "Hair is so long, I will cut it for you sooner or later."

The medical immortal frowned slightly, paused for a moment, and stretched out a finger to write very lightly on her palm.

"you are lying."

"Why did I lie?" The sun just happened to shake off her slender fingers passing through her long hair without a pair, and her voice didn't consciously lighten up, as if the bone hurt and hatred had ceased, and the future was endless. And the long time stays together.

Shi Qingyue stretched out her fingers slowly and slowly to sign in her palm. The fierce and unruly Demon Sovereign's patience is rare.

"Obviously, you like my long hair on you the most..."

Shaking stunned, her face slowly rose with the sun's falling temperature, climbing to the earlobe bit by bit, putting her hand in her palm for a long time, and turning her face away.

"Don't talk nonsense outside."

After a pause, he quietly pasted to her and spoke in her ear: "You get better soon, I'm getting better..."

Shi Qingyue gently scratched her palm with her nails, as if asking her how is she doing well.

"When you get better, I will forgive you."

Forgive all your hurt and betrayal, spoil you and love you as I thought at the beginning, put everything in the world to your eyes, and take you to travel around the world, staying together and staying together.

There are so many promises that I have never spoken, my heart is blocked by something, and even the sound is reluctant.

For a long time, he shook his head and kissed her eyebrows, the doctor raised his arms and gently wrapped her neck, letting the reckless dragon clan trace her eyebrows and eyes with his lips little by little, and then the lips and neck.

The dragon clan's eyes were slightly red, and he hugged the person for a while, and his voice was slightly muted: "Let's enter the house."

Yixian hugged her neck and shook his head gently, because he held her in one place and gently wrote on her back with his hand.

"Just here."

The medical immortal is always the most arrogant and lonely, and he is also stern in front of others, even when Shao Luo hates her most and wants to humiliate her most, he dare not say such things.

——Although she did think about it.

Shao Luo suddenly gave birth to a certain kind of panic, as if it was the last time, so he was willing to satisfy all her thoughts, just as before, holding her to the highest point and then crashing down, falling to pieces.

She didn't want to go any further, the doctor's cold lips were already pressed.

"A Luo, I'm cold..."

But Fushishan is like spring all year round, how can it be cold?

The sun was shining, and she shook her kisses across the trembling back of Yixian. There was a big hole in her heart, even if it was later healed, there was still a hideous scar.

The close kiss fell on the place of his heart, and the Mozu whispered to her: "If you survive, I will return my heart to you."

"I speak for words."

The medical immortal's long eyelashes trembled slightly, because he couldn't bear a drop of tears, but he didn't say anything, just quietly circled the shaking neck.

Shao Luo took the clothes and hugged the whole person into her arms. Everything was fine and her heart trembled, making her even more unable to accept all the facts that were about to break.

For a long time, she stuck to the ear of the doctor, sure and crazy: "I won't let you die."

With a weird tenderness again.

Even if everyone deserves to die, that person shouldn't be you.

Yixian was dizzy, holding her fingers and opening her mouth, she said, don't go.

Even if it's just her mouth shaking, she knew what she was talking about, but her eyes softened again, responding to her: "Okay, I'm not going."

It’s just that she promised well, and left Fushishan that night. When she left, the medical immortal wanted to reach out and catch her, but she didn’t catch her. She shook her hand and hid her hand in the quilt and squeezed again, warmly. Talk to her.

"You wait for me, I'll be back soon."

However, this time he went and never came back.

The immortal world is indeed weak over the years, but it is not all waste. At least the Phoenix and the shark are both arrogant talents that are born in a thousand years. The devil is moody. The last time she was unprepared to break into the Wutong Forest, this time was different. .

The devil coveted Phoenix's blood, and since he had a bait, he couldn't worry about catching fish anymore.

This is a conspiracy. They set up a trap early and waited for the devil to jump in. Shi Qingyue was about to die and needed the blood of Phoenix Nirvana to continue his life.

She had to come, and if she didn't come, she would have to watch her loved one die slowly in front of her eyes. Such torture, even if she knew she would die in her life, she would have to try.

Leopard asked embarrassedly: "She is trapped in the Zhoutian ten worlds."

Shi Qingyi's fingers trembled quietly in the Zhoutian Shifangjie.

This is a small world that was abandoned when the ancient gods created the world. There is no aura or devilish energy. There are only endless barrenness and the sky thunder that can destroy the immortals. The immortals who have committed a major offense in the heavens will be beaten into the week. There is no survivor for thousands of years in Tianshifangjie.

System probe: "After the host's unremitting efforts, the blackening value of the Demon Lord has been reduced to 70%, and now it is only the last 70%!"

"Host, it's almost the last point!"

...It seems that 70% is very rare.

"Which one has the better chance of winning the protagonist or the demon?" Shi Qingyue rubbed the edge of the chair, frowned, inexplicably uneasy.

The system coughed: "Theoretically speaking, it must be the protagonist, but... the host, you know, the theory is not reliable. If the Demon Sovereign rushes out of the Zhoutian Shifang Realm and swallows the Phoenix directly, then she is the Three Realms Zhizhi. powerful."

Shi Qingyi's eyes trembled: "Phoenix is ​​in her hands?"

The system was heartbroken: "She caught the phoenix as the bait, and then she couldn't run out by herself..."

"In other words, she has captured the phoenix. As long as she swallows the phoenix, she will be able to rush out of the Zhoutian Realm and become a god."

But she has not swallowed the phoenix.

Shi Qingyue sat on the top of the floating mountain, and the wind on the top of the mountain was always gentle and gentle, but she was inexplicably lost when it blew on her body.

Why not use the obvious vitality, but willing to be tortured by the thunder in the ten directions of Zhou Tian.

Naturally because, to keep...

Thousands of miles away, the black dragon struggling to open his eyes, the dark purple roaring thunder on top of his head was still falling down. Every time the sky thunder fell, it left a huge wound of several meters long on the dragon's body. The hard scales splashed everywhere, and blood poured down from the air like a waterfall.

Under her dragon's belly, a dying phoenix was trapped with a chain. Its bright and dazzling feathers were scattered, and one of its wings was broken, and it couldn't even flop.

The Phoenix has the blood of the ancient sacred beast Suzaku, and she has a hunch that she can swallow the Phoenix and rush out from here.

But no, that is, left to Qingyue...

Another sky thunder fell and hit the dragon's horn. The majestic dragon's horn was cut in half on the spot, and blood was sprayed from the forehead, covering the dragon's eyes.

That's the only thing that can save Qingyue, no, it has to be left for Qingyue...

...

The system is a little puzzled: "Host, I noticed that your mood is fluctuating, are you... can't bear it?"

It seemed that I didn't understand it correctly, and then I corrected myself: "Still distressed?"

No one answered her, the wind in Fushi Mountain was very strong, and someone who was blowing was breathing slightly fast, and was quickly blown away by the wind, just like an illusion.

She just sat there, as if nothing in the world could make her feel tempted.

After a long time, his lips were opened: "Let's go, Zhoutian Shifangjie."

Zhou Tian's ten sides are guarded tightly outside the boundary, and all the forces in the heavens are guarded at the exit. Although no one has rushed out for thousands of years, if the Demon Venerable can really break through from then on, she will be killed on the spot.

The medical fairy was pushed away by the leopard.

The lonely and lonely medical immortal who was admired by the people of the heavens in the past has white hair, described as haggard, dressed in white clothes and the same color as frost and snow, and the whole person is pale like a piece of paper, and like snow that is about to melt.

With ribbons over his eyes, blind and blind, when the leopard pushed into the immortal realm, all the immortals retreated silently, just watching her quietly.

Guarding the entrance of the Zhoutian Tenfang Realm was the Tianjiao of the Shuren clan, his azure blue eyes opened slightly, as if constricting the gloomy light of the bottom of the sea, looking at the fragile healer in front of him.

"Why did you come?"

The doctor's voice was still cold while sitting in the chair, and it resounded throughout the sky: "Death to love."

The shark's eyelashes trembled at the top, a palm on the seat, shattering the ice and snow, the shark's forehead was shaking with tears, and he closed his eyes for a long time.

The sharks are known for their infatuation. They have only one partner in their life and only love one person. The patriarch of this generation of sharks has always been a legend. He is a half-immortal and half-shark mixed blood, breaking through the imprisonment of the sharks, who can only stay on the bottom of the sea, and reach the sky. , A position of high authority, and his partner is the arrogant Phoenix family who spread their wings for nine days, and is also known as the number one beauty in the heavens.

But now, his partner was trapped in Zhoutian Shifangjie as a bait and was tortured. Not only did he not rescue her from the sea of ​​suffering, but instead stayed here, prohibiting all demons from entering, and only waiting for the devil to be killed.

The magic dragon in Zhou Tian's ten worlds seemed to feel something, his head suddenly raised, and his **** eyes looked at the sky above his head in amazement, that was the breath of Qingyue.

Why is she here? ! What is she doing here? She should be waiting for herself on Fusaishan!

Long Yin passed through the barrier, anger, unwilling, regret, and fear, shaking the fields.

The shark looked at the person under his head with a stern look, and even the shark’s always pleasant sound like spring water seemed ridiculous.

"Feeding the demon with the body will eventually recruit a backlash."

The medical immortal lowered his eyes, and the eyes that had lost his sight looked forward aimlessly, gently watching the dragon clan in the enchantment under his feet that seemed to be doomed to death.

"Barley, the sweetness is as sweet as sweet."

The shark closed his eyes, for a long time, a drop of clear tears slowly slipped down the corner of his eyes, and the shark shed tears and fell into beads.

He put the shark pearl in the palm of the doctor.

"If Ayu is still there when you go down, help me give this to her, if she is no longer... just put it next to her body."

For a moment when Zhou Tian's ten directions opened, the spirit power of the immortals who roared out of control of the dragon clan surged.

"Do not--"

How can you let her in! How can you let her in? !

The medical immortal fell from the nine days, and the magic dragon flew there madly against the sky thunder. The sky thunder crashed all the way, smashing into her already dilapidated body, **** and bloody, but she could only see the white falling rapidly in her eyes.

Like a bird with its wings folded, it was powerless to fall into the Nine Netherworlds.

The wind roared, and the dragon clan approached frantically, trying to shelter her with his scarred body and shield her from the sky thunder. In a trance, he almost thought that he had caught the person, but only endless blood was sprayed on her body.

The world of the ten directions of Zhou Tian was barren, with ice and snow intertwined with wasteland. Only a **** black dragon resisted the sky thunder and went against the sky, and the wound was deep and white keel bones could be seen.

The dragon clan had been smashed by the sky thunder, leaving only one dragon horn, and on the remaining dragon horn, a broken body hung.

Her dragon's horns penetrated the girl's body, and the white corners of her clothes were quickly dyed into a bright red with blood.

Shao Luo thought that she had caught the girl countless times, but in fact it was just a botched illusion. When she woke up from her dream, only the tragic reality remained.

The blood was pouring out like rain, the girl tried her best to hug her, whispered in her ear, through the thunder and hunting wind, gentle and outrageous.

"A Luo, you have to forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye, and forgive me for loving you but not being able to stay together..."

"Between us, we are destined to live only one..."