Goddess Reborn: The Three Princesses Against Poison

The red lips parted slightly, and said the deadliest command, "Use the red lotus hellfire, burn her to death, burn her to death!"

Yu Qianxi closed her eyes coldly, waiting for the most fatal blow.

In this world, she has no memories.

Once in love, but in the end.

Like her, desperate.

When the bone-eroding flames ravaged her skin, the darkness gradually engulfed her, and she couldn't hear the ridicule of these people.

As if falling into a black hole, there are heavy blows.

In the dark world, an ethereal voice came.

"Yu Qianxi, do you hate it?"

"Hate, overwhelming hate," she said.

Another voice also said, "Hate, overwhelming hate."

"Do you still love?"

"No, I'll never touch that word again."

"No, I'll never touch that word again."

"Well, take your hatred and be reborn, and let the people who have been sentenced to you know that you, Yu Qianxi, are the king who rules the world, and you, Yu Qianxi, are the king of war beasts who subvert all living beings. Xi is the dark Rakshasa who destroys the world."

"it is good."

"it is good."

When she died on the sacrificial ground, she saw a woman in a strange dress entering her body.

Do not……

It should be said that the two are combined into one.

"You were originally one body, but were left out by the space, and became two spirit bodies in different spaces. Now, you are you, with this hatred, go to rebirth, and let all those who betray you know that you are the king. "

When the blood eyes opened again, what appeared in front of everyone was a blue fire, slowly devouring the red lotus hellfire.

Everyone became uneasy, and asked the leading woman, "Your Excellency, Soul Master, what's going on?"

Yu Qianhuan squinted those vicious water eyes, with a touch of suspicion, studying the blue flame.

An old man who rushed out suddenly knelt down and screamed, "God, this is Diablo Rakshasa, this is Diablo Rakshasa's dark flame, demon-subduing blue fire, seventh-level soul beast saint, ah, what did I see... This is the dark age of the world coming, and you are all going to die, you are all going to die."

Yu Qianhuan stared at the water eyes fiercely, looked at the great elder fiercely, and said to the soul warrior beside him, "Drag this nonsense great elder out and give him to death."

"Yes, Your Excellency Soul Master." The soul master left with the screaming Great Elder.

The blue flame became more and more splendid.

The purple-clothed man on the side, wearing a dark blood mask, moved his thin lips slightly.

The unfathomable black eyes were slightly surprised.

The dark purple silk shirt was slightly rippling in the night, and the dark Guangyu dagger (holy artifact) in his hand was icy cold.

The thin lips twitched slightly, "Yu Qianhuan, you might be wrong for doing this."

Yu Qianhuan looked back at this man, "Really? Are you distressed?"

Chunyu Ce looked at Yu Qianhuan indifferently, and finally turned around indifferently, putting all the hustle and bustle behind him.

He doesn't need to be distressed, he doesn't need to be reluctant, and he doesn't need to blame himself.

Because of him, there is no emotion.

He clenched his hands slightly by his side, his deep eyes froze slightly, and he added in a deep heart, "Yu Qianxi, goodbye."

Because of the great elder's crazy words, the people in the sacrificial field became chaotic.

Yu Qianhuan flicked his water sleeves, and shot towards the chaotic crowd.

Everyone was quiet, looking at Yu Qianhuan, the youngest soul master in the Soul Continent, in horror.

"Be quiet, the Great Elder is talking nonsense, will you believe it?" Yu Qianhuan reprimanded the panicked crowd, his cold eyes gleaming coldly.