"You are rampant in hell, scaring the King of Hell to death, so what? You can bring her back completely."

"But she didn't want to, so I stayed. This would fulfill what she said before, she wanted me to die. If I really died, maybe I could be forgiven."

When Feng Xinglang spoke, his eyes kept looking at Yuwen Luoshuang's direction, revealing a little unbearable, just as he had drained all the spiritual power in her body. He had originally remembered that even those who had spent all their spiritual power would not be in danger of their lives, but he forgot that she was an exception.

The moment when the black shadow was cancelled, Feng Xinglang leaned back slightly, and was caught by the black shadow.

"Do you think you will be forgiven if you stay here?"

Yuwen Luoshuang, who was standing opposite them, snorted slightly. She had dissipated in the world, so Yuwen Luoshuang was in a semi-transparent shape at this time in the Infinite Hell.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared in the middle of them. When Yuwen Luoshuang took a fierce step, she actually saw a figure that looked exactly the same as herself. Yuwen Luoshuang was wearing a pure black dress, and there was no difference.

This situation surprised Feng Xinglang and Black Shadow who were standing aside. How could two identical Yuwen Luoshuang appear in the Infinite Hell, and there was no difference.

The black-clothed Yuwen Luoshuang looked at Yuwen Luoshuang who was standing beside him evilly, and then looked straight at Feng Xinglang, "It seems that I'm late and I haven't seen anything else."

"Who are you?" Finally, the black shadow asked such a sentence. Although he had guessed something in his heart, he still didn't dare to face such a scene. Yuwen Luoshuang, wearing black clothes, just lowered her head and smiled evilly, and then looked back at the woman who looked exactly like him. "I am her, she

It's me." As she finished speaking, the soft sword in the blue-sieed sword had already returned to her hands. In this way, even the soft sword in the blue-sieed sword thought it had two masters, one was more evil, and the other was also indifferent. At this time, Feng Xinglang had slightly recovered some of his strength. Fortunately, the spiritual power of Gu Xiu was protecting him, otherwise he would have been destroyed with the soft sword in the blue-sieed sword. Feng Xinglang coughed softly.

"You should be Yuwen Luoshuang, who is full of demonic energy." "What you said is right, not right. I am just Yuwen Luoshuang with resentment, and she is the ordinary Yuwen Luoshuang." After that, Yuwen Luoshuang, wearing black clothes, had already walked to Feng Xinglang, and the soft black sword in her hand had long disappeared. "But, no matter which Yuwen Luoshuang is, he will not let you go easily, mine, Feng Zheng." As Yuwen Luoshuang in black clothes fell, Feng
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