Qing Hu stumbled and took two steps back.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even though her innate spirit body could not die from this injury, Qingluo was the king of ghosts, and the ghost energy penetrated directly into her heart. If she hadn't been careless, she would still be half-dead at this moment.

Qing Luo's fingertips were still dripping with blood. He seemed to be dissatisfied with not killing her directly this time, so he stretched out his hand towards her again, and an invisible resistance shrouded the surroundings, like a silk screen that held Qing Luo to death.

trapped.

Only then did she understand that her self-righteous struggle just now seemed ridiculous to Qing Luo.

Also, no matter how fast her cultivation progresses, how can she compare to the former Shaojun of Dongze and the Qingluo Ghost King who has been in the ghost ruins for 30,000 years?

No matter how reluctant Qing Hui was, she now understood that she might really have no way to escape.

She stared at Qing Luo and bit her lip.

However, just when Qing Luo's bleeding hand reached out to Qing Hui again, a figure blocked her, allowing Qing Luo's hand to pass through his chest.

"Ning Fengxu——"

Qing Hui shouted in fear.

Ning Fengxu slowly turned her head and looked at Qing Hua.

Ever since he came to Guizhou, his injuries had never healed half of the time. When he came out of the illusion, he might have had a chance to regain some strength, but after such a long period of fighting, he should have been exhausted.

But even so, he still tried his best to block Qing Hui again.

Blood overflowed from the corners of Ning Fengxu's lips. His body slowly fell down, his neck still stubbornly raised, looking in her direction.

Two words murmured from the corner of his lips,

"Qi, Wan..."

Qing Hua's eyes widened.

Qi Wan.

he knows.

He recognized it.

He recognized her.

In fact, he had recognized her a long time ago.

So along the way, he was never willing to let her go once, so when Qingluo gave him a moment of light earlier, he was not surprised when he saw her, and didn't even say a word, because he knew it was her. So every step,

All willingly.

Qing Hui subconsciously reached out and grabbed Ning Fengxu, but she was trapped, and her fingers only lightly brushed against his sleeves.

Ning Fengxu fell heavily at her feet.

Tears burst from Qingshan's eyes.

That kind of ferocious pain, it was unclear whether it was a wound or the spreading heartache. This scene seemed to be in a fantasy world, with Li Guang blocking her in front of her. It overlapped with the countless times in the past, when Ning Fengxu blocked her in front of her again and again.

overlapping.

She couldn't save Ning Fengxu.

She couldn't save anyone in Guizhou City.

Qing Hui suddenly raised his head and looked at Qing Luo.

Qing Luo lowered his eyes to meet hers.

"Do you feel it? You can't save anyone. You can't save everyone behind you. You can only watch them die in front of you. You have been to Dongze in the ghost ruins fantasy world, and you have also been there

Yunhuang, isn’t it beautiful there?”

"Then do you know the ending?"

"Zhangyuan fell, Dongze turned into a piece of scorched earth, and Yunhuang no longer existed. This is the ghost ruins."

"I am dead, Li Guang is dead, and the Lord Xuanshuang is also dead."

"My father..."

"I don't know, but he probably didn't receive my Dragon Ball in the end."

Qing Luo's lips raised a smile, "So you see, there is no need for all of this to exist. Isn't it great that it has been destroyed?"

"What are you struggling with?"

"Wouldn't it be better to join me and watch the Three Realms be destroyed and all living beings return to the ghost ruins?"

Qing Luo walked towards Qing Hui.

Holding her chin, "I'll ask you one last time. If you agree, I'll let you go."

Qing Hua's eyes are scarlet, and he is gnashing his teeth.
Chapter completed!