Xiandao Tianfei

Chapter 2280 Fantasy Extra Chapter 30·Kill or save?

Suddenly Yusheng turned around and was slightly surprised: "Why did you stop? It's not too far here. Di Motian may not be able to catch up..."

"do not worry……"

Qiye's face was as pale as paper, and he reluctantly smiled at her: "He won't come after him..."

The demon knife in his hand turned into a fluid and merged into his body. Suddenly, he fell to the ground weakly and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Everything is still.

The strong wind roared, and the junction between the sky and the earth was glowing with bloody red.Qiye closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes drooped, and her breathing was weak.

The man who was once as strong and cunning as a lone wolf... has now become as weak as a dying elk.

"Seven nights--"

Suddenly Yusheng subconsciously supported him, knelt down, and helped him lie on her lap, "What's wrong with you?"

She used spells to detect his injuries, only to feel that his breath was extremely disordered, as if there were countless torrents rushing through his body, and he was so weak that he might faint at any time.

——This is the only chance to kill him.

Looking at Qiye's face as white as gold, this thought was like an electric current, instantly passing through her heart.

Seven nights?Breaking the military?
The violent possession, the charming and blurred pupils, the hint of tenderness revealed inadvertently... Is he Qiye?Or is it Po Jun?

This arrogant and arrogant man...like the god of war, protected the six realms with life and death killings.

No matter how much she deceived herself, she couldn't escape the damn fact... He also protected her.

With his speed, he was able to retreat completely, but no matter how strong Di Motian was, he could not kill Po Jun with just one body.But at that moment, he chose to take the risk and take her away with him.

Demons are heartless and cold-blooded.Qiye is a demon king who was killed in the abyss, and he will never show any mercy.

But this devilish man... actually risked his own life and came to save her.

Without hesitation.

These seven nights were as despairing as hell, but a flawless blood lotus bloomed.

Qiye, what on earth should I do with you?
Those few breaths lasted as long as a hundred years.Suddenly Yusheng's eyes changed again and again, and the mana on his fingertips dispersed several times.

After the intense inner battle between heaven and man, she finally gritted her teeth and cast a spell to help stabilize the seriously injured Demon Lord.

...After a while, Qiye finally suppressed his injuries and managed to open his eyes. His aura was so weak that he could hardly feel it.

"how do you feel?"

Inexplicably, watching him slowly wake up, Yusheng's impetuous mood gradually calmed down.

"Cough cough..."

As he coughed lowly, blood dripped from the corners of his lips, and his face turned pale.Purple pupils narrowed slightly, and Qiye showed a hint of a smile but not a smile: "What do you think? Let's try it with Di Motian's palm."

"you……"

Suddenly Yusheng felt her breath suffocated, and her chest seemed to be blocked by something. She looked away: "Why...why did you want to save me?"

However, at the same moment, Qiye also said: "...why save me?"

The two fell silent at the same time.

After a long time, a playful smile suddenly appeared in Mozun's eyes, and he said lightly: "It's just a matter of hand... What do you think?"

"I'm just taking it easy." Suddenly Yusheng ignored his teasing and said coldly.

After being quiet, she hesitated for a while, looked down at his sharp brows, and asked softly: "Are you really... Po Jun?"

"Yes."

Qiye glanced at her and raised a self-deprecating smile on his thin lips: "Don't think so? You don't think... Po Jun is some great hero who protects the world, do you?"

"Haha...I'm really sorry, I disappoint you."

(End of this chapter)