"Dongfeng Ye, wake up quickly! Dongfeng Ye——"
Mu Wanyan knew that she couldn't fight against the White Snake with her demon power, so she hoped to use Dongfeng Ye's love for her to awaken him.
Under her shout, Dongfeng Ye seemed to react. His originally red eyes slowly faded away and returned to black, with a struggling expression on his face.
"Dongfeng Ye! Dongfeng Ye!" Mu Wanyan seemed to see hope.
The white snake turned into bones looked down at Dongfeng Ye and said angrily: "Stupid humans, do you still want to try to resist?"
Suddenly, the white skull on Dongfeng Ye's forehead began to crack, and bright red blood oozed out.
Dongfeng Ye's face was twitching and trembling, and he was in great pain.
Mu Wanyan's heart trembled when she saw Dongfeng Ye's left hand blocking the tip of her sword suddenly grasped its claw, passed by Ye Tang Shengxue, and hit her chest with his palm, knocking her away hard.
At the moment Mu Wanyan fell, she felt a splitting headache, vomited blood, and fainted.
When she woke up, the entire Yuechan Town had been slaughtered, and the corpses of people all over the town lay in a pool of blood.
Qin Bai's body had been pierced by the Sword Emperor Dao Heart, and he was lying on the ground, struggling in pain.
Gu Yuan's neck was pinched tightly by Dongfeng Ye's left hand, and he lifted him high. The white monk's robe was stained with Gu Yuan's blood. His forehead was smashed, and the blood was constantly flowing from him. The water gushed out from his head, staining half of his cheeks.
At this moment, Gu Yuan had completely lost his strength, his limbs were hanging down, and he looked at Qin Bai lying on the ground dying, and smiled bitterly: "In the end, I couldn't... I couldn't..."
Just when Dongfeng Ye was feeling proud, suddenly a blue sharp blade stabbed straight into his back. He was shocked, his left hand suddenly lost strength, and he let go of Gu Yuan.
He lowered his head and looked in disbelief at the blue sword that pierced his body. There was a white luan bird on the sword body, and it was also stained with his bright red blood. Hot blood kept pouring out from his abdomen.
Dongfeng Ye never dreamed that the person who killed him would be Mu Wanyan.
Mu Wanyan, who was covered in scars, hugged him tightly from behind, leaned her head on his shoulder, and said painfully: "Dongfeng Ye...Dongfeng Ye...stop! I beg you!"
Hot tears burst out of his eyes and fell on Dongfeng Ye's back. He slowly regained human consciousness amidst the pain of the sharp blade piercing his body.
He looked at the corpses on the ground in front of him, and the rivers of blood. His dark eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
In his mind, he recalled the first time he met Mu Wanyan, the meeting in the gambling shop, the meeting on the red bridge, and the moment when he lifted up the red hijab and finally saw her beautiful face clearly.
When the wind blows and the shadows of the flowers move, it is suspected that a beautiful woman is coming. The suffering of countless days and nights of waiting finally turned into the most lingering love deep in his heart. No amount of force could completely erase this feeling from his mind.
"Wan... Yan..." A murmur came from his mouth.
The bone-turning white snake raised its head and was furious, then looked down at Mu Wanyan and roared: "Damn it - damn painting demon, how dare you come to ruin my good deeds!"
Mu Wanyan raised her head, gritted her teeth and sneered, "Although I can't kill you, I can kill him!"
"Vicious woman, he is your lover! Your lover! How dare you-"
The Bone-Transforming White Snake was so angry that it opened its bloody mouth and roared crazily. It should be noted that it has become one with this mere mortal at this moment. If it kills Dongfeng Ye, its demonic power will follow the blood flowing from Dongfeng Ye. Keep flowing away.
The White Snake began to regret why it possessed this mortal body in the first place. It thought it could avoid Gu Yuan's pursuit by hiding in the mortal body, but unexpectedly, it trapped itself in a cocoon, and this mortal body became its fatal weakness.
It began to struggle desperately to get away from Dongfeng Ye. Before Dongfeng Ye died, it had to leave as soon as possible, otherwise its demonic power would be completely lost.
While struggling to escape from Dongfeng Ye's body, the White Snake turned into bones and said angrily to Mu Wanyan: "The little painted demon also wants to kill me, it's so desperate! Let me tell you, even if you kill him, you can't kill me!
I will kill you, swallow your body bit by bit into my mouth, bite your demon soul to pieces, and make your soul fly away! "
Just as the White Snake was screaming, suddenly there was another thunder in the sky. The thunder was deafening, and a red sword light flew from a distance.
Qin Bai's eyes widened as he lay on the ground. He clearly saw a long sword as hot as fire coming from a distance.
The speed of the sword was so fast, just when the White Bone Snake turned around to look, it had already pierced the belly of the White Bone Snake with a whoosh.
"Ah - ah -"
The White Bone Snake shook its head and screamed in pain. Finally, countless red sword energies shot out from its entire body, splitting it into pieces and killing it to the ground.
At the same time, Dongfeng Ye also looked up at the long sword half hanging in the sky.
The red long sword was also staring at its master. The red blood on it slowly fell down. The blood was like scorching flames falling into the world. Look at the red maple leaf totem appearing on the sword body.
Qin Bai's eyes trembled with tears in his eyes. He raised his right hand and pointed at the sword that was shining with dazzling light. He opened his mouth with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice: "Hongfeng...Luo Yan..."
He tried his best to say those four words, those four words that seemed to be filled with warmth. They were the hope of Hao Kingdom and the purpose of his trip. In the end, he dropped his right hand and died in this despair. place.
Dongfeng Ye never dreamed that he could actually create a sword that could kill the snake demon. He smiled crazily and tried his best to perform the thunder blade. Maybe it was right. As a swordsmith, before he died, he Finally, he created his own unique sword.
Dongfang Ye finally fell forward helplessly, and Ye Tang Shengxue was pulled out and stuck in the ground.
Mu Wanyan stretched out her left hand to hold him in her arms, raised her left hand and placed it on his wound, trying to inject demonic power into him to sustain his life.
Dongfeng Ye smiled slightly, the white bones on his face had receded, and his whole body looked pale and weak. He nestled in her gentle embrace, gazing lovingly at the lover in front of him with his eyes.
A pale smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Wan Yan... I can't survive. The snake demon has drained my body. No matter how I save it, it won't help."
"I'm sorry! Dongfeng Ye!" Mu Wanyan was heartbroken and finally realized the suffocating pain caused by human love.
Dongfeng Ye twitched and said, "I worked hard to be husband and wife with you in this life. Although I despise it, I made an exchange with the snake demon and deceived you to get you. But Wan Yan... I never Regret...don't blame me...I'm just...just a selfish human being."
Tears flowed silently in Mu Wanyan's eyes. She shook her head and said, "I won't blame you, because I also lied to you. Ye Tang Shengxue was a sword I made with my demonic power. I lied to you from the beginning." you!"
Dongfengye smiled bitterly, raised her left hand with difficulty, pulled off the veil covering her face, and choked with sobs: "I'm so selfish! I want to hide you...in my world and let you...become It’s mine alone!”.
Dongfeng Ye's hand holding Bai Sha dropped weakly.
"Dongfengye... don't die, don't leave me!"
Mu Wanyan shouted anxiously, she was really scared at this moment.
She used to be fearless and an emotionless painting demon, but now she truly understands the joys and sorrows of being a human being.
Dongfeng Ye no longer had the strength to hold on. His eyes closed weakly, but he whispered with difficulty: "Forget...me!"
yes! forget me, please! Otherwise, as a painting demon, how will she continue to spend this endless time?
It was because of his selfishness that he insisted on dragging her into this love network.
Now he wants to return her back to her original self.
He tried his best to fall in love with her.
But she regretted it in her heart. If she could, she would rather she had never been to Yuechan Town and never met him. Then his fate will not change because of her, and maybe everything will not become so sad and desperate.
I don’t know when it began to rain continuously in the sky, and black clouds blocked the moonlight.
, Mu Wanyan's body radiated light.
Dongfeng Ye's cold body was nestled in her arms. She hugged him tightly and looked down at his body without saying anything.
The rain washed away the blood on the snow, and the world seemed to be plunged into endless sadness.
In the distance, a tall black figure was slowly approaching.
He passed over countless corpses, but his feet were not stained with any blood. The rain bloomed on his body, but it could not wet his clothes.
There was an arrogant look on his face, but he showed no compassion for the life and death of all living beings. He stopped when he walked in front of Mu Wanyan.
Mu Wanyan raised her head and looked at that person.
There was a black Myna standing on the man's shoulder. His long black hair fell down on his chest and he stared at her with a cold face.
Mu Wanyan trembled slightly and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am the Lord of Hell, and I have come to the human world to collect the souls of the dead in Yuechan Town! Are you a painting demon?"
Mu Wanyan was startled and looked up at the man in disbelief. The rain fell on Mu Wanyan's cheeks and she prayed: "If you are really the Lord of Hell, can you save him?"
The man in black lowered his eyes and glanced at Dongfeng Ye in her arms, and asked coldly: "I am the Lord of Hell, the King of the Underworld. I always only kill people, never save others! Who is he?"
"My husband, the one I love most!"
"Why did he die?"
Mu Wanyan lowered her head and said tremblingly: "It's me...kill him...use the Ye Tang Shengxue that I made with my own hands...kill him..."
"If you want to kill him, why do you want to save him?"
The man's words revealed his confusion about human love, as if he was born a person without emotions.
Mu Wanyan shook her head, looked at him and said, "Because I love him...so I must kill him! Because I love him, so I beg you to save him!"
The man raised his right hand, and the white souls around him began to slowly float into his palm. He looked down at Mu Wanyan indifferently, and then said: "I can't save him! His soul has long been swallowed by the snake demon, and now the snake demon is dead. , his soul has already been torn into pieces, and he is about to lose his soul."
