Looking at Qin Feng and Han Sheng at the moment, Han Xi''er seemed to see through the surging in their hearts. She gently bit her lips and choked: "but can you give up everything? As you said, no matter what time, the duel between you will happen. Brother Feng, will you forget the hatred of Tianguan memory?"


    Qin Feng was silent. How can he forget that tragic scene.


    "Brother, is there really a day of peaceful coexistence between the ancient country and pure blood?" Han Xier looked at Han Sheng.


    The cold Saint hung his head and didn''t know how to answer. How could the ancient country and pure blood coexist? In the future, one party must perish, and no one can stop it.


    Han Xi''er looked at the two silent people, smiled and said, "you can''t promise me. As you said, the opposition of positions is doomed to the fall of one of you, and one of the pure blood and the ancient country will die."


    "I''m tired. I want to be a deserter. If I can''t stop it, then I... Don''t want to see that happen." Han Xier quietly looked at them with a calm smile and a trace of longing: "I just want to have my brother''s love and be able to grow old together with my loved ones, but this is not even a wish for any ordinary girl, but for me, it is a wish that can''t be achieved all my life."


    Qin Feng was struck by lightning. Looking at the person with red eyes in front of him, his simple request made Qin Feng feel the pain of being torn to pieces.


    It is such a simple request, but he can''t give his beloved woman the slightest promise.


    He trembled, stared at Han Xier and murmured, "Xi''er, I..."


    "Brother Feng, I know your heart, so I don''t want you to fall into the pain of difficult choice." Han Xi''er whispered, shook his jade hand, and his dark light surged towards the mark in the center of his eyebrows.


    "I really don''t want to do this, but is there really any other way? From the beginning of this war and the moment you fight, all this is doomed. It''s ridiculous. I still have some hope in my heart."


    Han Xier''s beautiful eyes are red, and the water spray condenses in his eyes.


    "Sorry, brother Feng, sorry, brother, I''m too tired. I don''t want to face these again. Please make me weak once."


    Han Xier slowly retreated, and she gently shook her head,


    Qin Feng and Han Xi''er also noticed that they were wrong. They moved and swept away directly at Han Xi''er again.


    Hiss!


    However, just as their bodies rushed out, there was a sudden light on the mark, which entangled them.


    That power is amazing, even ordinary gods are irresistible.


    "Han Xier! If you dare to mess around again, I will never let you go!" Qin Feng roared with red eyes.


    He was extremely frightened and suffocated by the depression he had never had.


    But he and Han Shengdu lost most of their strength, and there was nothing to stop at the moment.


    "God... Divine blood." Han Sheng murmured, and his eyes immediately turned red: "dead girl, stop it, stop it!"


    "Xi''er, I am willing to give up everything and go with me!" Qin Feng trembled and stretched out a hand.


    "It''s too late, everything is too late." Han Xier smiled at him gently, with a sad smile like the disappearing snow lotus on the iceberg. Immediately her eyes closed slowly, and the mark in the center of her eyebrows vibrated slightly.


    Then, the mark, broken apart


    Han Xier''s delicate little face showed a gentle and brilliant smile, just like the snow lotus slowly blooming on the top of the snow mountain, clean, dust-free, pure and beautiful.


    At that moment, the young girl who once wore a black horsetail, smiled and was charming and lively seemed to appear again.


    A holy snow lotus withered slowly in the red eyes of Qin Feng and Han Sheng.


    Angels fold their wings and fall into the abyss.


    Dong!


    Qin Feng''s heart seemed to stop beating, and a nerve in his mind seemed to be broken. He stared at the big eyes that were closing gradually, the petite figure like petals falling slowly.


    Between heaven and earth, countless people looked at the slowly falling figure, silent, inexplicably emerging complex emotions.


    Tan Xuan, Jing Wuyi, Tang Ke, mu cangshen, Qin zhantian and others were stunned and touched in their hearts.


    They know the relationship between Qin Feng and Han Xier best.


    I don''t know when Qin Feng finally regained his mind, rushed down madly and picked up the soft boneless body.


    "Ah! Ah! Ah!"


    Qin Feng screamed bitterly. The howling spread far away. The pain and helplessness contained in it made many people''s eyes red in the sky.


    "Xi''er." holding Han Xi''er tightly, Qin Feng roared in pain, and his hoarse voice was as desperate and desolate as weeping blood.


    Between heaven and earth, countless people looked at the figure that was like a roaring beast. Their hearts were inexplicably sour and couldn''t help crying.


    Hope to stay in the air, looking at the figure of constant roaring, pain and despair, tears are left madly, surging out like a levee.


    The cold Saint stood there blankly, and the whole person seemed to be taken away all his energy and spirit in a moment. He looked at the person lying peacefully in Qin Feng''s arms with his eyes closed.


    Ah!


    The next moment, the shrill cry, like a lonely soul in the dark night, sent out a bloody howl, and the dark light broke out in an all-round way, shaking the world.


    Qin Feng''s red eyes and crazy spiritual power were injected into Han Xier''s body, but her body was like a bottomless hole. There was no response when she entered it.


    After a long time, Qin Feng stopped and looked at the quiet Han Xier with empty eyes. His white face seemed to still have a sweet smile like a spring breeze.


    Those memories, sweet and sour, bitter and spicy, remorse and killing intention, intertwined together, blurred Qin Feng''s eyes.


    God seems to have a feeling, thunder rolling, dark clouds.


    "Why?"


    "Why did you do that?"


    He fiercely raised his head and roared. In that roar, there was heart splitting pain. In the sky, the majestic heavy rain poured down and beat on his face. He couldn''t see whether it was rain or tears.


    "Ah! Ah! Ah!"


    Qin Feng''s fists hit the earth crazily. The roaring sound was like weeping blood. It contained endless sadness and pain. It spread far between heaven and earth.


    What he once insisted on seemed to be a joke at the moment, which really brought despair to himself.


    Countless people looked at the roaring figure and felt the pain in the roaring voice. Even if their identities were opposite, at this time, a sour feeling made their nose sour and their eyes wet.


    Han Sheng was dull and trembling. The despair in that voice made him understand that the lovely girl who once smiled at Yanxi, his sister, had completely gone and could not come back again.


    The whole world is filled with a sad and tragic atmosphere.


    "You want to die, I won''t allow it." the bloodshot eyes suddenly became extremely cold. The extreme law, Shinto law and Xiandao law all hit Han Xier''s body, but... It was in vain.


    "I hate it!"


    Qin Feng roared up to the sky, the dragon from the cloud, the tiger from the wind, and the terrible sound ripples swept the world with his despair, madness and violence.


    "Since there is nothing, let everything disappear!"