System announcement: The gate of the Three Realms has been opened successfully. All those who have reached the limit of the human world will be forced into the gate of the Three Realms according to their auxiliary attributes and various values.

Zishan was stunned, hugging Yiyun tightly with both hands, and said in horror, "No, it's impossible! How could this happen? It's impossible. I will never let you be thrown into the eighteenth level hell! Yiyun, don't be afraid, the eighteenth level hell can't take you away, I will definitely not let go, the eighteenth level hell cannot suck me in, as long as I don't let go, you don't have to suffer, I just hug you tightly until I figure out a way, don't be afraid..."

System announcement: The eighteenth level of the gate of hell is opened. Those who are cut into it will never turn over and will always carry the heinous crimes committed in it. The person at the top of the list of evils has a heinous crime, and the door of hell is opened...

Batian, who was filled with lust, was still rushing towards the woman on the street, as usual, being beaten to death by the people around him. He had just refreshed from the point of rebirth, and the space above his head suddenly twisted, and the red space instantly swallowed Batian without any strength, and the twisted space, and then disappeared.

Yiyun chuckled, Zishan hugged Yiyun tightly with her hands, Yiyun hugged Zishan with one hand, walked to Qunfang's side, took the substitute doll handed over by the love shirt with one hand, and put it into Qunfang's hand. Qunfang's jealousy fluctuated violently, and said with infinite gentleness, "Yilang, do you know that if Ling'er fights me, his internal strength will be exhausted before me. Are you willing to tax to realize your original promise?"

Zishan was in a panic and didn't hear Qunfang's jealous words at all. Otherwise, Yang Zhangzhao Qunfang would have been jealous on the spot. The deep purple light flashed away. Qunfang was jealous, who was completely unprepared, and there was a blood mark on his throat. The sword was too fast, and the wound caused was too shallow, and blood could not be splashed out. Qunfang fell softly to the ground.

Yiyun said lightly, "You don't have to go to the eighteenth level of hell. As for the demon pupil, I have already said that killing is a sin. Since you choose to carry it for the sake of the sword, then carry it..."

Zishan murmured, "Yiyun, you are not, you will definitely not go to hell. Xiao Yunxi is killing innocent people indiscriminately and selfishly occupying the keys. She has been in the killing for more than a hundred years, and she deserves to bear countless sins. But you are not, you are harmed by her, I will definitely not let you enter hell..."

Yiyun gently stroked Zishan's face, "No, any excuse, any reason, or any emotion, is a sin... Killing is without excuses, and sin is without excuses. If there is a cause, there will be a result. The cause that creates the result is the choice of each individual himself. Choice must be carried, which cannot be avoided."

On the hillside of Piaomiao Peak, the face was wet with tears, and the sad voice murmured, "According to senior brother, any excuses and reasons for killing is a sin. Why do you know that you still have to go this path..."

System announcement: The gate of the Three Realms is fully opened, the state of non-jianghu has been cleaned up, and the state is continuing...

The top of the Piaomiao Peak, a white and a red space, appeared out of thin air. A gentle voice came from the White Gate, "The strong man symbolizing freedom and peace in the world, the existence of a transcendent god, the great immortal in purple shirt, the great immortal in small sword. The great immortal in the twilight of the true benevolent man. Ascend immediately, the beautiful fairy in the fairyland world."

The little sword, Keming, and the dusk, slowly flew towards the white twisted door of space with this sound, and the three of them were completely covered with colorful light. The purple shirt hugged Yi Yun tightly, and the colorful light shining on her body, but she refused to let go.

In the red space, a cold voice said, "The symbol of the extreme of killing, the extreme of killing in the human world that transcends the existence of ordinary demons. Xier, Yiyun, was sent to the eighteenth level hell by rebels, and suffered endless pain forever. The yu Hope of killing, surpassing the existence of ordinary demons, and demon eyes were sent to the seventeenth level hell by rebels, and carried thousands of years of suffering, before he could repay his sins."

"No! Don't do this, don't..." Two terrible suction forces suck Yiyun towards the red twisted space gate. Xier was like this, purple shirt, holding Yiyun's hand tightly, and refused to let go. The suction power of the red space gate was obviously stronger than that of the white door. Yiyun and purple shirt slowly moved towards the red space gate...

Xier flew to Yiyun and Ziyun in an instant, grabbed Ziyun's hand and hugged Yiyun's hand tightly, causing the purple shirt to lose strength uncontrollably, and the distance from Yiyun was instantly opened. Xier leaned against Yiyun's chest and looked at the purple shirt that was still stretching out his hand.

"Hahaha...you will all regret it...you won, the key, lose, he...hehe..." Xi'er's tone was full of misery.

Yiyun used all her strength to fight against the powerful suction force, but her figure was still slowly sucked towards the gate of hell. Yiyun looked up, stared at Zishan, gently shook her right hand, and whispered, "I promised you that I will wear it all the time, even if I go to hell, I will..."

Zishan was anxious, Zishan cried anxiously, and her hands stretched out were getting farther and farther away from Yiyun. The forced suction of the gate of the Three Realms, even Yiyun's terrible strength, could not resist...

"Xiaoyun! I hate you, I hate you!!" Zishan cried. The purple shirt, whose internal strength was exhausted, was sucked into the white fairyland gate within a moment. The last voice of Zishan came from the door, "Yiyun, go to heaven and earth, Zishan will always be your woman... For thousands of years, even longer, I will wait for you, you must come to me, you must..."

"Yiyun, do you understand? I ruined you and entered the eighteenth level of hell, and I will never come out again. Killing is a sin, but I will harm you and I will never look back..." Yiyun retracted her gaze at the gate of the White Fairyland, lowered her head and stared at Xier, whose expression was restored to her true form, and was still, that timid and weak...

"Choose is determined by each individual. Killing is a sin, but I have long decided to bear this sin. I will never look back according to the rhyme! If I am attached to this, there will be no past, and it is even more impossible to know Zishan. Cause and effect are relative. If I have not stepped into the way of killing, there will be no such thing as a whole, and there will be no such thing as a passage of existence."

"But I feel so sorry when I think of the money from my money house. Thanks to the past, Zishan spent a lot of money on me, otherwise, I would have felt even more sad now. There is a lot of money, but I didn't have time to spend it... Zishan used money, indeed, it was too saving..."

"I heard that love is the source of hatred, one loses, the other crys. I would rather you be confused and be poisoned by love, satisfied while being cruel." Xier muttered softly.

We will pass from this world together. We will be reborn in another world. Without your world, I will be even more lonely. Without my world, you will be even more lonely. No matter where, I will accompany you...

Xier, gently approached Yiyun, and the two of them were tighter. Yiyun looked at Xier with gentle eyes and said softly, "It's a pity, if it weren't, the promise I gave you was later than the one I gave to Zishan, then I wouldn't have gone to find her. But how can the world be as satisfactory? Especially, you and I are not people surrounded by luck..."

Lip closure...

In the sky and the earth, thousands of years, even forever, the purple shirt is your woman, you must come to me...

As long as I don't leave, you will never leave me.

Yes, I promise you.

I promised you, so, in heaven and earth, I will definitely come to you, unless your heart is not there, unless your heart leaves, otherwise, even for thousands of years, even forever...

Yiyun and Xier, hugged and kissed deeply, were completely swallowed by the red gate of hell. Love clothes and Xiaolongnu cried bitterly... The flowers and the flowers hurried back from the rebirth point, but only saw the figures of the two being swallowed by the red gate of hell...

"Yilang, in the end, you will be for my own good and suck my murderous intent. However, no matter where you go, I will definitely come to accompany you and help you. Even if it is the eighteenth level of hell, I will definitely accompany you, Yilang, wait for me..."

Qunfang turned his jealousy and went to kill people, and found murderous aura again... Without the four legendary worlds, Ling'er has also been reborn. Ask the world, who can compete with Qunfang's jealousy? Who can stop it, the world's number one martial arts, Sunflower Book?
Chapter completed!