Chapter 59 Regret has no way out!

However, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Everything has become a foregone conclusion, Qian Renxue's breath is constantly passing away from his feelings.

No matter how Xue Qinghe tried to remedy it, it was of no avail.

He has turned all his soul power into a barrier to cover Qian Renxue in an attempt to retain Qian Renxue's life breath.

It's a pity that those life breaths will not be captured by the soul power at all.

Even though Xue Qinghe had squeezed out every drop of his soul power, the wisps of breath were still floating leisurely into the distance.

"Qinghe." Qian Renxue's voice was very low, and her murmur had already put half of her foot into hell.

She couldn't help but burst into tears.

Death is approaching like a shadow.

She didn't want to die... She finally cleared up the misunderstanding with Xue Qinghe, but now the god of death wanted to take away her life.

At that moment, she even thought about how she would live with Xue Qinghe in the future, leave Wuhun Palace, and raise her husband and children.
"I don't want to die." Qian Renxue's big tears fell from the corners of his eyes, his body became colder and his face was like white wax.

The sobs kept passing in his throat, and finally he slowly reached out his hand, trying to touch Xue Qinghe's trembling body with all his strength.

"But I don't want you to die."

"You won't die!"

Xue Qinghe's breathing became rapid. He grabbed Qian Renxue's hand and wanted to transfer his body temperature to her.

The coldness in my hands was bone-chilling.

Xue Qinghe hugged Qian Renxue's body with all his strength, trying to completely integrate her into his body: "I said, you won't die, I won't allow it.
"You are not allowed to die!"

No one would believe what he said. If an outsider stood by and watched, they would not be able to feel that Xue Qinghe was still alive in his arms.

That is simply a dead person.

"Qian Renxue!" Xue Qinghe looked at Qian Renxue, whose breathing gradually stopped, and felt like a knife.

He was so desperate that he felt that even if he died, it would be better, but he didn't want Qian Renxue to die.

This apology that had been delayed for twenty years made Xue Qinghe extremely regretful. When he thought of everything during this period, everything he vented turned into self-blame.

why!
Why is this thief God always against him!
Every time, he can accurately take away what Xue Qinghe considers to be the most important thing at the last moment.

Just because he ruined Bibi Dong's plan, he must get retribution?

Xue Qinghe's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his entire consciousness was on the verge of collapse. His violent aura turned into tentacles, and poisonous mist surrounded the dome of the entire Tiandou Empire.

With just a wave of his hand, half of the building was erased like an eraser.

He could only use destruction to briefly vent the pain in his heart, but this could not alleviate everything he suffered. It could only make the pain take root and continue to increase in value deep in his heart.

Xue Qinghe held his head high, tears pouring out uncontrollably.

Perhaps the existence of the Ernan Poison Body had caused the liquid in his body to change. When the teardrops fell on the ground, they were able to corrode some holes in the ground.

The hatred in his heart continued to skyrocket at this moment.

Wrapped tightly around Qian Renxue, he kept scanning everyone around him.

It was Tang Hao who directly caused Qian Renxue's death! But this guy is dead.

Tang Hao's body was inside the pile of rocks, so shriveled that no human form could be seen. If the basic human form hadn't been there, it would have been burned as firewood. Anger cannot be vented on the dead.

Tang Xiao, who had followed Tang Hao, had already lost sight of him. He didn't even think about collecting his brother's body, so he left in despair.

If he didn't leave, facing the angry Xue Qinghe would only lead to death.

The resentment that he couldn't vent could only make him hate himself even more.

Because of his self-confidence and his dictatorship, Qian Renxue got to this place.

Xue Qinghe could only hold the person in his arms tightly and look around blankly.

He doesn't know what he should do now, go and kill?
No, the only reason he has makes him be more emotional, and he must not do such a thing out of impulse.

What on earth was he going for?

Yes, overthrow the Wuhun Palace.

Xue Qinghe hugged Qian Renxue tightly in his arms again, and his choked voice spread through the Tiandou Palace, extremely clear.

However, Qian Renxue is dead, and the only person with the greatest obsession at that time is no longer alive. So what if he overthrew the Spirit Hall.

All this can only make Bibi Dong, who is sitting silently behind him, pay with blood!
Xue Qinghe's monstrous resentment soared into the sky, instantly making all living beings tremble when they saw the thick clouds forming in the sky.

The master who did all this could make them die countless times with just one thought.

"Damn it, Tang Hao is such a loser!"

In the distant sky, God Shura couldn't help but cursed when he felt this extremely powerful aura, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.

Tang Hao actually killed the wrong person!
Even though he had the Killing Stone, an absolute weapon that could kill with one strike, he was able to choose the wrong target, allowing Xue Qinghe to survive again.

According to the rules in the divine world, gods cannot personally come to the road to interfere with mortals.

He had already broken the rules by helping Tang Hao and giving Tang Hao the Killing Stone.

Even if he is a god king, he will not be an exception. He will only continue to be poked in the back by several other god kings because of this kind of behavior.

Things have reached this point, and God Shura naturally has no intention of giving up.

Since Tang Hao had let him down time and time again, it would be better for him to take action himself.
As long as we can kill Xue Qinghe before those annoying guys arrive.

Even if he is stabbed in the spine by then, at least his successor will be able to express his anger.

All of a sudden.

The color of the wind and clouds in the sky changed, and the poisonous mist that was vented by Xue Qinghe melted and disintegrated in an instant like ice and snow.

A more powerful force burst out!
That power is stronger than anyone else. Even the Ultimate Douluo on the Douluo Road is like a clown in front of this power.

The moment he appeared, he was already unable to think of any resistance.

Dugu Bo and others who came from outside to comfort Xue Qinghe were already frightened by this scene.

The attack that Tang Hao was able to launch before was already beyond their reach.

Unexpectedly, there is an existence countless times more powerful than that aura now?

Such a guy is something that only God can do!
That old voice bloomed in the air like a rolling torrent of thunder. His Shura evil spirit that suppressed all things in the world immediately suppressed Xue Qinghe's poisonous body: "Xue Qinghe..."

"Why don't you plead guilty and be punished?"

(End of this chapter)

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