Bingyue didn't say anything, but just looked at Ling Zhe with a sad face, "I'm sorry, I'm tired, I'm really tired, I really want to never wake up, let me go!"

"If you want to die, die! How come so much nonsense?" Han Jin suddenly stood up with a cold face, "Don't you also say you love me? You are leaving me behind and dying yourself! Do you dare to say you love me?"

"Han Jin!" Ling Zhe roared and stood up, "What else do you want to do? Do you think she has not suffered enough?"

"Ling Zhe, don't be a good person here, okay?" Han Jin looked at him, "You and your father Ling Shitian are really a virtue. In order to achieve your goal, you are willing to give up anything. Didn't you say you love her? Then you die! As long as you die, everything will be over! I will take Yue'er to the Heavenly Court and make her the queen, and from then on, I will join her in the free god world with her! Do you dare to die?"

"You!" Ling Zhe's eyes were about to spit out sparks!

"I dare not! Lu Bingyue, the show ends here! You can stay alone in this life. Don't scare me with the God-Destroying Spell. I, Han Jin, don't eat this! As long as your soul is still there, I can wait for the next life, I can wait!"

After saying that, Han Jin got up, went out, and left two people behind!

"Yue'er!" Behind him, Ling Zhe's desperate voice came. Han Jin turned around suddenly. Bing Yue's limbs were slowly cracking along the blood vessels. Blood stained the bed red. Ling Zhe held her, her whole body was full of golden light and a golden dragon hovered, but the blood on her body was still surging out.

"The Eternal Destruction Curse!" Ling Zhe's panic was gone without the calmness of the past!

"Zhe'er, don't be sad!" Bingyue's face gradually emitted light, soft and quiet. "The destruction curse is just a pain for a day. After a day, I will be gone. Please stay with me for a day, so that I will die without regrets, okay!"

Han Jin began to feel his feet trembling!

"Han Jin, you beast!" The desperate Ling Zhe rushed out of the door with Jin Long. Bing Yue had no time to stop Ling Zhe, and Han Jin took the call in a panic.

The uncle and nephew fought in the courtyard!

"Don't fight!" Bingyue struggled to roll down from the bed, with blood all over the ground. She endured the severe pain and climbed out of the room. In the yard, because of the confrontation between the two masters of the heavenly clan, there was a fire everywhere. Every time they collided, flames shot out into the sky and landed in the yard. Not long after, many places in the yard had turned into ashes in the flames.

"Stop! Stop hitting! Stop hitting!" She cried and shouted, but Ling Zhe, who was already angry, only wanted to kill Han Jin, and he could no longer care about so much!

The two of them confronted each other several times. As the incarnation of Pangu's two-eye sight, Han Jin absorbed the magic power of the demon clan, and his skills should not be underestimated. Ling Zhe is the Jade Emperor of the Three Realms, and is protected by the golden dragon. His father Ling Shitian's immortal magic is also on him. The two of them are sprinting at lightning. In just a short while, they have been fighting for tens of thousands of rounds, but no one can get the upper hand.

"Han Jin, go and fight! Don't let Yue'er see your death!" Ling Zhe used a golden light to protect Bing Yue in the barrier. "Yue'er, when I kill Han Jin, I will come back and we will die together!" He smiled and left the courtyard, and the golden light rushed straight to the clouds.

"Yue'er..." Han Jin just called Huan's name, flashed, and the black light rushed into the clouds with the golden light.
Chapter completed!