Chapter 1804
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"What do you mean?" Jin Rong Feng heard this and his dark red and purple eyes narrowed. He glared at her with a determined gaze, "It's too late to be afraid of death now."
"Un humph?" Luo Qingchen narrowed her cold eyes and her lips curled into an extremely cold smile, "Could it be that you're not familiar with Hong Yue?"
"Hong Yue?" Jin Rong Feng narrowed his eyes, feeling a bit confused.
When he saw the Hell's Emissary, he felt that she was a bit familiar, but it was just a bit.
After all, in these six hundred years, he had seen too many people. Even if he had seen her before, it wasn't strange.
But why did Luo Qingchen specially mention this person?
"She was the true main character six hundred years ago." Luo Qingchen looked at Hong Yue who was slowly walking in with a cold look in her eyes.
As expected, even if time passed, things changed. The darkness and sin in one's heart would never be erased.
"Venomous slander." Hong Yue walked over step by step, finally standing firmly by Jin Rong Feng's side. She looked up and said, "Why haven't you killed her yet, she will be back soon."
"You're right." Jin Rong Feng's eyes turned cold. He looked at Luo Qingchen and said, "It's a pity that no matter what you say, I won't believe a single word!"
As soon as his voice fell, a mass of black Qi instantly attacked in her direction.
Luo Qingchen pushed Lan Fan aside and wanted to block this mass of black energy with her sword. But she didn't know that this power was even stronger than when she fought Jin Rong Feng.
She felt a sweetness in her mouth as she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You want to stop me with a broken iron sword, aren't you overestimating yourself?" He gave a cold laugh and gathered all his strength to attack Luo Qingchen, muttering, "Die!"
"Xiu, xiu, xiu." A blue light appeared in front of her. Luo Qingchen could feel the blue light in her right hand becoming brighter.
What really dazzled her was Du Jiu Sheng and the blue glowing Netherworld Sword in his hand.
"Jiu Sheng, you … …" Scarlet Moon looked at the sword in disbelief and stood there in shock.
This was the Netherworld Sword, the divine sword of the underworld. The sword that even Ming Si hadn't touched was actually in Du Jiu Sheng's hands.
"Heaven and earth, demons and monsters, ghosts and ghosts, ghosts and the curse of the netherworld." Du Jiu Sheng narrowed his eyes and there wasn't a trace of warmth in his deep eyes.
He looked at Jin Rongfeng in front of him and said softly, "I swear on my eternal death …"
"Jiu Sheng, don't!"
"Du Jiu Sheng!"
Hongyue and Luo Qingchen opened their mouths at the same time, but they couldn't move at all.
The extremely strong blue light was like a protective barrier that protected Luo Qingchen bit by bit. The Netherworld Sword in his hand stabbed towards Jin Rongfeng.
The blue light penetrated his chest and spread out bit by bit.
He was in pain, but his smile was still as bright as ever. Memories of the past appeared in front of his eyes and there was the smell of blood and corpses in the air.
"Actually ….. If I knew that I would use your life to exchange for mine ….. I might have ….. given up ….. "His voice was filled with self ridicule as he tightly held Du Jiu Sheng's Netherworld Sword," Why ….. Why do you like her so much? "
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