Demon concubine

Chapter 178 Evil Heart.003
If you want to save the spirit world, you should first learn to let go of the grudges and grievances in your heart. Only in this way will the evil energy in your body be driven out of your body by justice. Otherwise, you will become a heinous demon family. "

At this time, Mo Chen's face gradually turned pale, with sharp thorns in his angry eyes, and he shouted word by word: "Stop talking nonsense, this is my own business, there is no need for you to remind, since you don't want to be obedient Hand over Xuelian, then don't blame me for being rude."

"Stubborn, if you do this, you will only consume your aura. Don't forget, this is the human world. Once your aura is exhausted, you will be dissipated in the human world and will never be reborn."

"That's my business too. You don't have to worry about me. You should worry about yourself first."

As soon as the words were finished, the Phantom Tooth Knife appeared in Mo Chen's hand, which appeared more vivid in this lonely and white continent. The tip of the knife exuded an aggressive aura, and his eyes and the knife seemed to merge into one. The coldness emanating from his body can compete with that of Antarctica.

But the whirlpool seemed to turn into a face, with a sarcastic smile: "Do you think that with your current strength, you can defeat me? Your aura has already consumed more than half of it. I advise you to return to the aura as soon as possible. Clan, take care of your body."

"Stop talking nonsense, don't make excuses for fear of death."

His tone was decisive, but he knew that maybe he was not his opponent at all, but how could he just give up like this.

Xin'er, even if he exchanged his own life, his father would not hesitate.

Ruo'er, I must do my best to keep our daughter. You left my blood, and no one can take it away from me.

Please also protect Zi'er.

He gripped the handle tightly, sweat dripped from his forehead, but he jumped to the sky above the vortex without thinking about his own safety.

"Mo Chen, don't." Qiqi called out his name in a panic, she seemed to have an ominous premonition.

But he was left blank. When his knife was about to cut off the whirlpool, the whirlpool disappeared instantly, and her heart relaxed a lot like a stone fell.

But just when she relaxed her vigilance, the surrounding aura was changing at an instant speed.

She felt dizzy for some unknown reason, and stretched out her hand to grab his hand, but only caught the cold wind.

She was terrified, but she didn't know where she was.

When she woke up, what she saw was his anxious expression. He frowned and said nothing.

The surroundings are completely different from the scene just now. I seem to be under a cliff, and the two sides seem to reach the vertical snow walls of the heaven, but there are snowflakes floating in the sky.

Many withered branches grew on the ground, but the branches were covered with thick snow.

In the still white world, it seems that no miracle of life can be seen.

But herself, lying in his gentle embrace, his long and smooth hair stuck to her cheek, itching.

Snowflakes fell on his hair, as if it set off his hair even more incomparably, like a god in his heart.

She only felt weak and stretched out her hand to caress his cheek, using the way of touch to remember his outline forever.

He lowered his eyes, held her palm, watched her petite face gradually pale,

(End of this chapter)