Her long blue dress fluttered like a butterfly, blocking in front of her. Blood rained down, but she could only see LAN Xinyu's carefree smile.

"No!" Ling Chuxi cried out in sorrow.

Following that, one figure after another appeared in front of her. Baili han, Jiang wuheng, Zhen Ye, Yi Li, Liang yunhuai, li shaoqiu, Xiao mo, Meng Luo ... As the blood-red light flashed, Ling Chuxi's vision was already blurred by her tears. She could only vaguely see their faces that were gradually losing their spirit but were still smiling.

Huangfu qingjue's Silver hair was blown by the wind as he appeared in front of her with an evil smile on his face.

"Qingjue, hurry up and leave." Ling Chuxi shouted.

Huangfu qingjue turned around and smiled. His smile was so gentle, but it was also so cruel.

Tens of thousands of golden sword lights scattered like rain.

eaglesnovɐ1,сoМ "Boom" the light dissipated, and Huangfu qingjue's figure was no longer in front of him. There were only a few strands of silver threads that disappeared with the wind.

"No, qingjue!" Ling Chuxi let out a cry of despair and fell to the ground.

A young man with a long sword in his hand walked towards her. His smile was so innocent and pure.

"Shangguan Wu Xie, it's you?" Ling Chuxi asked through gritted teeth.

"Who else can it be? my name is Shangguan Wu Xie, the innocent Wu Xie." The corners of Shangguan Wu Xie's mouth curled up in a sinister smile.

"Why? Aren't we friends?" Ling Chuxi's heart was like dead ashes, but she still asked angrily.

"Friend? If I don't have any friends, you won't have any either. I'll kill all your friends and all your family, hahahaha. " Shangguan Wu Xie laughed out loud.

"No, let them go, let them go." From afar, Ling Chuxi saw Zi Yin, Shi chenhua, and ye Xiaoqi running towards her at full speed and called out to her anxiously.ραпdα `nᴏνɐ| сom

"As long as you die in front of me, I will naturally let them go." Shangguan Wu Xie turned around and said with an evil smile on her face.

"Why? even if we're not friends, we're not enemies either. Why did you do this?" Ling Chuxi asked angrily.

"You won't know, you'll never know. Do it. As long as you die, they'll be safe." Shangguan Wu Xie replied.

"Fine, I'll die. Qingjue is no longer here, what's the point of me living in this world?" Ling Chuxi smiled sadly and raised her long sword.

"What's wrong with Chuxi?" LAN Xinyu looked at Ling Chuxi in the distance in confusion.

From the moment she stepped onto the first step of the innumerable tribulation stairs, she stopped like a statue. Her eyes were blank and she did not know what had happened.

"You're asking me, but who should I ask?" Dongfang Yunhui didn't know what was going on, so she spoke in an unpleasant tone.

"Oh my God, what is Chuxi trying to do?" LAN Xinyu covered her mouth in shock, her face filled with fear.

Ling Chuxi pulled out the Luo Chen sword but did not make a move. Instead, she turned Jian Chen around and slowly stabbed him into her Qi sea. From the looks of it, she was clearly trying to commit suicide.

"Not good, it's my heart's devil!" Dongfang Yunhui's expression changed drastically.

"She also has inner demons?" Meng Zheng, who was following behind, asked in surprise.

He had originally thought that with Ling Chuxi's temperament, it was impossible for her to have inner demons. Otherwise, how could she have such cultivation at such a young age? Therefore, Dongfang Yunhui's words were completely out of his expectations.

"Of course. You eat the five grains and have seven emotions and six desires. Who doesn't have a heart demon? do you think you're a god? even gods get angry and fight. Anger is also a heart demon." Dongfang Yunqi was anxious, and her tone became extremely impolite.

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