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Chapter 743: Don’t Be Black (147)



Chapter 743: Don’t Be Black (147)

I don't know what Jun Jiuyou did in secret, all the thousands of lightning calamities should have been slashed at Su Qinghuan, but at this moment, it seemed that they were enraged by the red-haired Demon Lord, and they all slashed on the man's body!

"Jun Jiuyou!!!"

Su Qinghuan's eyes widened in disbelief, her face lost all blood in an instant.

This is obviously her catastrophe...

how come……

How can it be!

……

There seemed to be a trace of pain on Jun Jiuyou's face, but under the purple light of thunder and lightning, the man still tried his best to draw the corners of his lips towards the woman in the wedding dress.

"Susu...don't...cry..."

Don't feel sorry for him.

This is his will.

……

Did she... cry?

Su Qinghuan stared at the man's increasingly illusory figure in a daze. The light spots in the sky fluttered and gathered on Jun Jiuyou's body.

The crimson wedding dress on the man was also like the Bana flower, so bright and desolate.

"Susu... you must be good in the future..."

Jun Jiuyou suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood, but the man still had a smile on his face as if he was comforting Su Qinghuan. He was clearly smashed by the lightning of the Nine Heavens God, but he still stretched out his hand with all his strength, I want to touch the woman's face.

The mist of tears lingering in Su Qinghuan's eyelashes finally turned into teardrops at this moment, rolling down.

"Jun Jiuyou, are you stupid!"

"It's not stupid, it's fulfillment."

Susu, if this is the freedom you want, then I will grant it to you.

Even in the name of death.

The man was thinking silently in his heart, he still wanted to try his best to touch the woman's hair, but in the end, it turned into beautiful light spots all over the sky.

……

"Jun Jiuyou! Come back!"

Su Qinghuan finally woke up, she stretched out her hand suddenly, wanting to hold those light spots.

But in the end, he could only watch those light spots disappear in his eyes.

——Affection is a tragedy, and it must be read in death.

This is how the little fox once saw a famous prose writer describe love in one of her anthologies in modern times.

At that time, Su Qinghuan didn't take it seriously at all, let alone think that Jun Jiuyou had so-called love for her.

But if there is only possessiveness and jealousy, can that arrogant and unbridled demon really do this for her?
Su Qinghuan staggered back a step.

She didn't know how to describe how she felt at the moment.

The heart seemed to be pierced by something.

She didn't think she cared about that little gap at first, but after she was really on the scene, she realized that her so-called indifference was all deceiving herself.

Jun Jiuyou...

Jun Jiuyou...

That man's name swirled and danced in her heart infinitely, and in the end, it seemed to be some kind of unspeakable pain.

You... why are you so stupid.

Obviously not worth it.

Tears fell down the little fox's cheeks drop by drop, like pearls on a thread, scattered in all directions.

……

And Yan Hanzhou also looked at this scene in disbelief. Those light spots looked illusory, as if they were distant stars in the sky, but the strange thing was that after Jun Jiuyou's figure dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Yan Hanzhou somehow felt that his strength seemed to be enhanced invisibly, and there were even countless memories pouring in from his limbs and bones.

The kind of memory that was forcibly implanted was like splitting his head in two abruptly, but in the end he insisted on merging them into one part. The pain was so painful that people's nerves were almost numb.

At this moment, Yan Hanzhou couldn't relieve the pain at all, because the catastrophe had not completely disappeared.

But fortunately, Jun Jiuyou sacrificed himself before, attracting [-]% of the most powerful catastrophe to himself. Although the subsequent power, although it still looks very scary, the power is actually not as impressive as before. Yan Hanzhou was terrified.

……

"Master! Are you okay?!"

Seeing the woman in wedding clothes taking a weak step back, Yan Hanzhou's heart tightened, and he subconsciously stepped forward, wrapping his arms around Su Qinghuan's slender waist.

Master's waist is really thin...

If it were normal, maybe the young man could still imagine a little bit.

However, at this moment, he only had endless remorse, why didn't he become stronger, even, even in the matter of offering sacrifices for the master, it was Jun Jiuyou, the big devil, who rushed ahead of him.

I'm afraid that Master will never forget that man in his entire life...

Yan Hanzhou felt a little bitter in his heart, but when he thought about it carefully, there was an inexplicable feeling of gratitude and gratitude.

At least, Master is still alive.

Jun Jiuyou may be heinous, but he is indeed the master and his benefactor.

……

"Han Zhou..."

Su Qinghuan looked at the young man in front of her with tears in her eyes, and her tears dripped uncontrollably. For a moment, she seemed to see the shadow of Jun Jiuyou from the young man's worried eyes.

That evil, charming, arrogant, lonely and unruly man.

He shouldn't have died here.

But for her...

Su Qinghuan felt a pain in her heart, but seeing the purple thunder light still gathering in the sky, she gritted her teeth and subconsciously pushed away the boy beside her.

In this world, no one knows better than her that Jun Jiuyou and Yan Hanzhou are the same person.

Those spots of light have all gathered into the eight extraordinary meridians of Yan Hanzhou.

If there is no mistake in guessing, I am afraid that Jun Jiuyou fought the Nine-turn Divine Thunder with the determination to die, and even acted as a container for Yan Hanzhou's promotion so selflessly.

Obviously... that man once told her so disdainfully.

He is the main body, even if there is a day of fusion, he will only grab and suck Yan Hanzhou mercilessly.

But unexpectedly, when this day really came, the fact was just the opposite.

But she can't blame anyone.

You can't blame Jun Jiuyou, and you can't blame your seventeen-year-old apprentice, because Jun Jiuyou would be willing to make such a sacrifice, I'm afraid it's for her.

Is it my fault?

……

Su Qinghuan felt very uncomfortable, she wiped her tears casually with her hands, and then quickly sacrificed her natal spirit sword, wanting to continue to resist the catastrophe.

The dead are gone, but she still wants to protect more people.

One, two, three...

Before she knew it, she had arrived at the last stage of the thunder tribulation.

Su Qinghuan didn't feel any relief in her heart, when she saw the thunder light gathered in the sky, she only felt heavy and sad.

And at this moment, the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder seemed to be dissatisfied with Su Qinghuan's use of other people's sacrifices to break through the previous eight catastrophes so easily.

The thunder and lightning itself, which was as thick as the mouth of the bowl, was magnified dozens of times in an instant, like a charming purple poisonous snake hissing and spitting out a snake letter, it was extremely penetrating!
Su Qinghuan's complexion changed. Her strength was not enough to cross the border and ascend to heaven. Is it true that she is still going to die here today?

(End of this chapter)


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