Chapter 102: Westerly (17)

Xifeng watched Qingyuan turned into a dragon in front of the demon soldiers, and let Xiaohuo take himself out, only to understand his intention-the reason why he did n’t break the chain of Xiaohuo at the beginning was because he I know that once Xiao Huo is out of bondage, he will surely get involved in the battlefield.
He didn't think of asking Xiaohuo to help, but at the beginning, he just wanted it to take her away.
As soon as she left, the little fire left, and no one could help, how did he deal with it?
Did he think about it long ago and want to die together with Mo Ye?
Xifeng scolded in her heart, how could she leave him alone!
"Small fire, let me go, are you going to watch Qingyuan die?"
Chi Jin didn't let go of his mouth. He only knew that if she rushed away in her current state, she would definitely die. Qinglong let it take away the west wind, then it must be taken away.
Perhaps Qinglong is just to let it take her away, so it will open a road in the illusion, only the road it can see.
Moye saw Qingyuan throwing the west wind to Chijin, knowing Chijin's ability, he snapped: "Stop them!"
At a command, the demon soldier flew westward, but there was a green dragon blocking the road, and he couldn't get through. For a moment, the two sides fought again, and the battle was full of smoke, and the fire was soaring.
The demon surrounded by the outside also began to feel strenuous. This is still the case outside. How fierce the fight is inside is unimaginable. There were even weak monsters who couldn't support them, collapsed to the ground, and were quickly taken away by patrolling guards.
The demon king looked at the war situation in the illusion, and his frowns gradually loosened.
I'm just afraid that I can't take it off.
"Hoo, ho." The sound of a broken mirror loomed faintly, and there was a constant outburst.
Seeing the demon king, he shouted: "Stop the devil qi, and don't allow half of the devil qi to erode the world!"
In the mirror, Qingyuan, who had blocked the demon soldier alone, was scarred, and Westwind turned back to cut through his clothes bitten by Chijin. She was going to save Qingyuan, and she would die together, she would not live alone!
"West wind!" Chi Jin was anxious. He had found the exit, and only half of the west wind was left in his mouth. It leaned over and chased away, but the west wind was no longer the same as the previous west wind. Her movement was extremely fast, and she threw it behind her almost instantly.
The west wind waved a sword towards the demon soldiers, and the sword gas swept across the demon soldiers, slashing all the people around the Qingyuan. She fell on Qingyuan's head, hugged its dragon horn, and scolded: "Fool, Qinglong!"
Tears dripped, hitting Qingyuan on the head. It looked up and couldn't see her, but she heard her crying: "Go out, wait for me, I won't die."
Westwind only knows that its spiritual power is close to nothingness, which can't be concealed from her. In this way, how can it fight so many magic soldiers, not to mention Magic Night.
Just thinking about Mo Ye's face, he saw him appearing in front of him, almost unable to stop it, and was slapped by Mo Ye with a palm on her shoulder, taking her off the green dragon head.
Chijin hurried across the ground, catching the injured west wind. Qingyuan once again resisted: "Go!"
"Qingyuan--" Xifeng looked at him wounded all over and stopped moving somehow. He said he would not die, and he asked her to wait for him.
She bit her lip, her eyes were astringent, and finally turned around: \ "Go! \"
If he lied to her, she hated him forever!
Must come back alive, Qingyuan.
Chi Jin bit her clothes and quickly rushed in one direction.
Already the demon soldiers rushed out of the broken embankment like running water. Chijin's body was red, like a fire, and the demon soldiers retreated. There are still magic soldiers who attack from a distance with curses, wounding it with blood all over. But it didn't stop, it had only one idea-to take west wind away from here.
Just as it was then, it promised Westwind ’s mother to take Westwind away from the Devil Realm
Today, Qinglong delivers Xifeng to it, even if it is dead, it will take her out!
The closer it is to the exit, the faster its speed. It sees that the exit is not set up with a barrier, and it can be seen that the exit is specially kept by Qinglong, perhaps to let him escape, or he may have expected this situation, so he left This exit.
"boom."
Suddenly there was a barrier, which blocked the intersection and the intersection completely. Mo Ye flashed up and sneered, "Come on to leave here."
He could not see the exit, so he sealed all the places that Chijin led to, and now that he stopped, he knew that the intersection was blocked.
He knew Chijin's ability and Qinglong's heart for Westwind. He wanted Westwind to survive, but he refused to let it. At least Westwind was here. He could be sure that Qinglong would not let Westwind die with them.
The west wind is Qinglong's last hesitation. If this hesitation is gone, then Qinglong is likely to destroy the illusion, leave them here for life, or break the mirror and destroy them together.
Chijin was about to break away from Magic Night, but Magic Night was far more powerful than it. Even if it was seriously injured, it was more than enough to deal with it.
Magic Night was only a few tricks away, Chi Jin was already covered in blood, and Westwind felt angry: "Magic Night!"
She used her sword to cut a path for Xiao Huo, at least to let Xiao Huo survive. Chi Jin noticed her intentions and wondered if she could leave, but still bit her tightly and squeezed her words from the cracks of her teeth: "Xifeng, you have to live well. I used to take you away, and I will take you now . Your mother wants you to live, Master Qinglong also hopes you to live, let's go together! "
The west wind was startled and walked together ... to live together. She looked up subconsciously and then looked at Qingyuan, and she saw that the blue dragon shadow flew towards Moye again, knocking him away, and the intersection was again spacious. But at the next moment, the demon soldiers stopped him, besieged the junction and made it impossible for the water to leak. There was no way at all.
Suddenly, the wind swept away like a wind, the demon soldiers were swept away by the wind like dead leaves, and the intersection appeared again and again in front of the two.
Demon Night, who was fighting with the Green Dragon, sensed this evil spirit, looked down, and suddenly became irritable: "Let a thousand battles!"
The screened Demon Soldier's Li Qianqian looked up and said, "Devil Realm, it shouldn't be like this."
"Who allows you to betray me!"
Li Qianzhan did not answer, and suddenly appeared in front of Xifeng, sending her and Chijin to the intersection. Westwind froze: "Why send me away?"
"I'm not a father, I don't give up; I'm a husband, and I'm not disappointed." Li Qianzhan caught her hand and said, "Take care of your mother."
The west wind was stunned, his hands were slightly cool, and when he looked up, he saw a ray of white spirit curled up in his hands. She shuddered, and the hatred for more than ten years disappeared instantly-the Soul Curse.
The Soul Curse is a very sad and terrible spell, which nobody uses.
It can seal a person's spirit in the body, but it needs to maintain the life of the spirit with its own bone blood, that is, the spirit can live on the bone blood of the host without knowing it.
The spirit can't leave the host's body and always floats. To resurrect this soul, there are two methods. One is to kill the host, and the other is to make sacrifices voluntarily to let the soul out.
Only by these two methods can the Soul Curse be dismantled, and the spirit can come out, and then be rescued and reshaped.
The west wind trembled at the ray of spirit, which was clearly the soul of her mother.
Was it because Mo Ye was determined to kill her mother-in-law, and her father was unable to stop it, and could not rebel against Mo Ye. So he "killed" his wife by himself, actually secretly hiding her soul in his bones and blood, avoiding the eyes and ears of Mo Ye?
But for so many years, he never said that even in the face of her question, he would not justify.
Because once the news is leaked, it may be discovered by Mo Ye. At that time, the spirit of the mother will be drawn away, and he will be killed, even her, will be cut off the grass.
I thought my mother had left, who would not think it was. I thought my father was still alive, who thought his father had actually "dead."
At that time she wanted to die with her mother, but now she realized that what she most wanted to go with her mother was actually her father.
Xifeng looked at him and wanted to ask him if he was like this. However, without waiting for her to ask more, she was pushed away from the thousand battles and pushed away from the exit of the illusion.
It was unwilling to see her away from Qianzhan, always calm face.
Still can't see you again, Yinyue.
You live and die, you live and die, just like day and night, never see.
I asked for Magic Night and let you go, he agreed. He let you leave the demon world, no longer close to the west wind. But you don't want her to become a devil, and you didn't leave until the end.
Mo Ye will torture you in the presence of a million demons at the execution ground until he dies. Westwind was taken to the execution ground, and Moye asked her to see what happened to the person who disobeyed him.
I know, you don't want her to see.
I also don't want you to really die.
Only by killing your life with your own hands can you save you, save the west wind, and prevent her from going crazy.
Now, she has been able to suppress the magic blood, transform it into her own use, and no longer be used by others. If you want to become a demon, you will become a demon, if you want to be a person, you will be a person. After your resurrection, she will get better.
He slowly turned his back, concentrated this into his heart as he used to, and entered the battlefield again.
The seal blocked by the magic night has been broken by Yue'er who had been waiting outside. When the exit was opened, Yue'er was stricken with a sigh of relief from the inside, and his hands were shaking with shaking, and he said, "Come out! I can't hold it for long! "
Inside the illusion, full of smoke, the west wind only saw the cyan figure still battling the demon night, and her father stood at the intersection to block the chasing demon soldiers for her. She reached out to him, trembling: "Go, go together."
There is no movement from the thousand battles, he does not like the evil night of the poor soldiers, and consumes the foundations of the demon world. However, he is a courtier, and he will not escape even to death.
What's more, when the spirit is removed, he also needs his spirit to make sacrifices.
The illusion has shrunk sharply, as if it was pressing this small space with spiritual force, making the human chest uncomfortable. Moye realized Qinglong's intentions and could not believe it: "Do you really want to die with us?"
Qingyuan didn't answer his question, but just glanced at the exit. Xifeng was looking towards him, looking far away, as if the distance was so close. It watched her being taken to the exit by a small fire, determined that she was finally safe, and smiled at ease.
This smile broke Xifeng's heart.
"Qingyuan--"
Xiaohuo tried her best to take her out, and almost at the moment they came out, the demon king has arrived and sealed the hole with all her demon power. In an instant, the illusion shrank, the red light filled the mirror, and the crimson flame expanded in the mirror, banging, until finally, there was a loud bang, the mirror exploded into thousands of pieces, and rushed towards the Six Realms go with.
Millions of monsters worked together to build a barrier to block the explosive evil spirits, so that the little demon ran away, and even many big monsters felt powerful. Only the demon king sat down, and soon this wave of evil energy was intercepted, slowly suppressed by the demon, the earth trembling for a moment, and finally stopped.
The dust that rolled up gradually subsided, and the mirror no longer existed. Thousands of debris remained on the ground. Looking down from the sky, it looked like gems, shining a little light.
Xifeng knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the illusion that no longer exists. His father did not return, and the familiar cyan shadow never appeared.
A strand of green silk drifted gently from the west wind, and the west wind recognized the red rope on the hair. It was Qingyuan who wanted to take her a strand of hair, saying that she was afraid of losing her and asked for it. Later, he specially found a red rope and fastened it.
Now her hair is still there, saying that the person who wants to place this strand of green silk is gone.
The heart is cut like a knife, and the mouth is bloody.
"Qingyuan."