Yuwen Yao was like a tiger descending from a mountain, his attack was fierce, and every punch and kick carried enough power to split mountains and rocks.

Qian Xi dodged with agility and summoned Qian Mo to counterattack.

But every collision made her feel unprecedented pressure.

Yuwen Tuo's figure was like a Shura walking out of hell.

Every movement he made revealed a heart-pounding madness.

The fiery red clothes swelled in the wind, like a burning flame, dyeing the space around him blood-red.

In those peach blossom eyes, there was not only dissatisfaction with Qianxi's actions, but also an almost pathological madness and cruelty.

When he attacked, each punch was like a heavy hammer, with a whistling sound that tore through the air.

It seemed as if it wanted to blow everything in front of it into pieces.

Whenever Qianxi tried to dodge or fight back, Yuwen Tuo would reveal an even more ferocious smile.

It is a twisted pleasure that comes from enjoying violence.

His movements became more and more rapid, with each punch and each kick,

It seemed as if they wanted to pour out all their anger and madness.

Yuwentuo's voice was filled with unmistakable sadness: "Why don't you want to go with me, sister?

Do you know what I paid for to come to you?

I finally managed to move Nan Mingchen and other stumbling blocks away, creating a moment that belongs only to us.

Why don't you come with me?

The thirty thousand realms will soon become a ruin!

If you stay, you will die!!

Although Yuwen Zhi, the old immortal, intends to keep you alive for a while longer,

But his real purpose is to 'create gods and kill gods'!

He wants to wait until you grow up before killing you and torturing you slowly.

Not like me!

I want you to live with all my heart.

If you come with me now, you will survive!!

Could it be that

You'd rather die.

You don't want to go with me!?"

Having said this, Yuwen Yao's expression became even more painful and crazy.

After another fierce confrontation, he grabbed Qianxi's arm.

His hands locked Qianxi's arms tightly like iron clamps.

An irresistible force erupted.

Yuwen Yao's voice trembled: "Are you like her, preferring this to not going with me?!"

The moment Yuwen Yao stopped roaring, he actually tore Qianxi's arm off!

Several exclamations were heard around:

"Xiaoxi!!"

"asshole!"

"Let her go! Come at me!!"

"Owner!"

Yuwen Yao turned a deaf ear to him. He hugged Qianxi tightly, his eyes filled with morbid satisfaction:

"You all need to leave me!

I won’t give in!

I'm going to break your wings.

Keep you by my side forever.

Don't worry, I'll take good care of you.

Let you remember this pain forever and stay with me forever."

He leaned closer to Qianxi, his words full of perverted tenderness and threats.

Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth, bringing with it a chilling chill.

At this time, Qian Mo went crazy and summoned the ghost fire of the underworld to burn towards Yuwen Yao.

At the same time, Qian Mo's claws pierced through Yuwen Yao's shoulders like steel bars and lifted Yuwen Yao up.

Yuwen Yao still had a bloodthirsty smile on his face. A tiger shadow separated from him.

Fighting with Qian Mo.

Qianxi, who had finally escaped from the clutches of the devil, was now rapidly recovering her arms.

Seeing Yuwen Yao walking towards her, Qian Xi took a step back and sneered:

"You lunatic, who do you want me to be a substitute for!?

Love can never be exclusive and extreme!"

Yuwen Yao was instantly furious when he heard this, his face full of pain, as if he had lost the most precious thing in the world:

"Bullshit! What makes you say I don't love her?

Why are you! ?

I love her so much,

Love my sister so much.

It’s Yuwen Zhi!

It’s that old immortal!

He didn't let me love my sister, saying it was unethical.

He also said that his sister had a terminal illness and was about to die.

I didn't believe it, so I went to find my sister, but...

My sister would rather die of illness than go with me! ?

I hate it! I love her so much,

I can take good care of her and make her happy for the rest of her life.

but,

My sister died in my arms.”

Yuwen Yao's brows were tightly knitted together, as if they were twisted into a knot by an invisible force.

Every nerve was trembling, transmitting pain deep into the bone marrow.

Her peach blossom eyes were now covered with a layer of mist, her eye sockets were slightly red, and tears were welling up in her eyes.

His lips were tightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, forming a bitter arc.

Every breath was accompanied by a slight tremor, as if even breathing had become extremely difficult.

Yuwen Yao had already come to Qianxi, his fingers gently slid across the heroine's cheek.

The action seemed gentle, but in fact it was full of irresistible threat.

Then Yuwen Yao's expression became crazy and satisfied, and tears slid down his pale cheeks:

He looked at Qian Xi and said word by word:

"then,

then,

I took my sister,

Devoured piece after piece!!

Hahahahaha——————

Only in this way,

Only in this way,

Only then can we be together forever!

Are you right? "

Yuwen Yao's words gave Qianxi goosebumps.

Really, a madman!

The person you like is probably your own sister!

In the end, in order to be with his sister forever, he even dismembered and ate her body!

Qianxi felt the time and the vibrations beneath her body.

Yuwen Yao looked at Qianxi with a smile: "You are the second person who calls me brother.

You made me feel like a sister again.

Don't worry, I won't kill you.

Although Yuwen Zhi is very interested in your soul,

Want to 'create gods and kill gods',

But I won't let him succeed.

He's already stopped me once.

I'm going to stop him this time too.

After all, I don't want another cold body.

I want a fresh sister!!

I want you to stay with me forever.

Be my sister forever! ! "

Qian Xi's forehead was covered with beads of sweat at this time, and her voice was a little weak:

“The second one called you brother.

Such a long time,

You've never seen a woman before!"

Yuwen Yao's big hand tightly grasped Qianxi's neck, his expression cold: "It seems that my sister still needs to be properly disciplined~"

Qian Xi's face flushed, but the smile on her lips was huge, and her voice was intermittent:

"one,

two,

three."

As soon as Qian Xi finished speaking, she saw Yu Wen Yao let go of her hand.

Yuwen Yao's spiritual power had dissipated, and a small hole appeared on his snow-white chest, with blood dripping.

It was covered with black lines that extended to all parts of the body, looking hideous and terrifying.

At the same time, the shadow of the white tiger that was fighting with Qian Mo in the sky dispersed.

Qian Mo swooped down towards Qian Xi!

Yuwen Yao's face was grim: "You actually used Gu on me!"

Qian Xi jumped onto Qian Mo's back and looked down at Yu Wen Yao:

“Don’t the White Tiger Clan particularly love stealing other people’s talents?

Now let you, a madman, have a taste of what it feels like to have your talent stolen.

To be the second person to die from this poisonous insect in my hands,

It's your honor, Yuwen Yao!"

After saying that, the Netherworld Fire on Qian Mo's body grew stronger and was thrown towards Yuwen Yao.

Yu Wenyao, who had lost his spiritual power, was dodging and couldn't even contact his storage magic weapon.

But under Qian Mo's attack,

Contaminated by the ghost fire of the underworld.

His clothes were instantly ignited and turned into burning pieces that flew everywhere as he struggled.

The flames licked his skin, making a sizzling sound, which was the sound of flesh being burned, which made people shudder.

His skin quickly turned red, and then turned black.

Pungent burnt smells filled the air, interweaving with the thick smoke to form a suffocating picture.

Yuwen Yao was wailing in pain at this time, rolling on the ground, his voice full of anger and helplessness.

"You can't kill me! Yuwen Zhi has already raised an army. If you kill me, the Thirty Thousand Realms will die even faster!!"

Yuwen Yao waved his hands wildly in the air, trying to put out the flames on his body.

But those insignificant movements seemed so pale and powerless in front of the ghost fire of the underworld.

Qian Xi looked at Yuwen Tuo's miserable condition with a calm expression: "You don't need to worry about this."

His eyes were wide open, filled with tears and pain, as if he wanted to express all the misery and injustice of it all.

The surrounding air became distorted due to the low temperature, and the shadows in the flames became blurred.

The ghost fire of the underworld will burn a person's body and soul.

Finally, when the flames gradually died down, all that was left was a scorched earth and some hard matter.

Qian Mo has now regained his human form. He was a two or three year old child before.

Because of the return of Qianxi's soul,

Now he has turned into a handsome young man with black hair and red eyes.

Qian Mo helped Ruofu and others who were trapped to untie the tangled branches.

Qian Xi was digging in the scorched earth with her feet.

Until he found a hard, transparent magic weapon that looked like a water droplet and put the treasure away.

Then Qian Xi turned her head to see if Qian Mo had finished.

At this moment, the pile of scorched earth began to quickly consolidate into a human shape.

Rushed towards Qianxi.

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