"I fell into your hands, Mo Qinglian..."

She looked up to the sky and smiled, slowly sitting cross-legged on the spot, looking at the endless killings and sea of ​​blood, slowly closing her eyes, and waiting for death.

The red lips parted, and the lingering sound came out.

"Willingly!"

…

In the starry sky, Mo Qinglian no longer had any consciousness, and her roar shook the starry sky.

The endless sea of ​​blood turned into endless bloody hands in front of her, and in her hand was a sword as red as blood.

She looked at Qin Xuan and said one word that made the stars tremble, "Kill!"

"Dad!" Qin Hao's eyes narrowed suddenly. With Mo Qinglian's power, even if trillions of living beings were wiped out, he was still no match for Qin Xuan.

Everyone knows that Mo Qinglian is seeking death.

Xiao Wu closed her eyes with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Mo Qinglian wanted to die in Qin Xuan's hands. She had had this thought for a long time, and she had just managed to retain the last trace of her sanity.

"Maybe he won't remember me, but he should remember you, Mo Qinglian, you got what you wanted

Got it!" Jun Wushuang murmured softly, his pupils dim.

He Yun looked at Yan Baiyi, "Little guy, what are you going to do!?"

"Can you still save her?"

The seven supreme beings and the two great immortal lineage Buddhas could not help but sigh.

Where love begins, we don’t know where it will end.

The words "love and calamity" are just like the scene before me.

The years are long, the journey of cultivation is difficult, and things in the world are difficult to control!

In the eyes of everyone, Mo Qinglian was possessed by the devil and the attack was coming, while Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent.

There was no wave in his eyes, and his thin lips were slightly opened, and there were only four words.

"opinionated!"
Chapter completed!