Qin Yu stared at the golden pony that was slashed, and he felt no regret in his heart. The only thing he could do was curse. You are destined to die, why do you still work so hard? Isn’t it good to be a man who died quietly?

The soul was screaming, his body was extremely stiff, and he had only one thought that he could roll wildly: he must not fight head-on with this sword. But what is the matter? You can do whatever you want. At least Qin Yu discovered now that he couldn't dodge at all.

If you can't avoid it, you can only touch it. Even if you know it in your mind, touch it will be dead.

If you touch it, you will die, and if you wait for death, you will die... How to choose? With Qin Yu's nature, there is no need to say much.

What's more, what's going on now is not just his life or death.

There was a woman outside who fell into the hands of a rotten corpse, waiting for him to return alive.

If she died now, she would probably be twisted immediately, and even lifted to her mouth and ate it clean.

The picture was really not beautiful. Just thinking about it, Qin Yu's eyes turned red. He still couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, and he actually regarded a woman as so important.

Well, life and death are right now, Qin Yu can no longer lie to himself...but, now that he has studied these things in depth, there is no point in it.

I can't die.

Qin Yu looked up and looked at the Golden Pizhen, and silently said in his heart again, "I can't die."

Everything in the world comes down to two things, either or die.

Since you can't die, you can only live. This is not nonsense, but a belief that Qin Yu needs to keep in mind.

roar--

A roar came out of his chest, then went upwards, trembling along his throat, and finally descended into this world through his grown mouth.

Qin Yu's heart beat at an unprecedented speed, and his already tired body once again poured out powerful power.

This power is so powerful that it makes him feel unsuppressed in his heart and must vent it.

Raise your hand and clench your fists, facing the golden horse, like a meteor passing through the night, falling down with a bang - the ancient demon, born to support the world, and never falls after death - facing death, he can still make the final resistance!

Qin Yu's will to survive at this moment has inspired the true power of the ancient demon. At this moment, he is not a real ancient demon, but has obtained the will of the ancient demon inheritance.

Emperor Zhou's eyes were brighter, and he was eighty-pointed before. Now that junior has activated the will of the ancient demon spirit, which is completely perfect.

Now that he is only one last step away, he can use his power to break this shackles, break away from this world, and return to where he should go.

Although I don’t know who is the one who makes plans today, I’m too confident. Do you really think things will be the same and you will develop as expected?

The fate in front of him was indeed amazing, even he was extremely moved, but if he could take it, he had already taken it before he fell asleep, which was ridiculous that he had plotted against it.

But that's good. If someone hadn't taken action secretly, even if he could get out, it wouldn't have been so easy.

The golden pie broke through the ancient demon's chest, and the blood burst out and dyed the air red. Qin Yu tried hard to widen his eyes, but he couldn't control his consciousness and fell into darkness quickly.

The next moment, the illusory world collapsed, and the immortal will belong to Emperor Zhou, which maintained its existence, was like a sledgehammer smashing into the pond.

Buzz —

Some kind of tremor suddenly appeared, and what followed was the aura of the bones and souls that were about to freeze together.

The rotten corpse suddenly looked up, and a fragment of memory exploded deep in his mind.

He widened his eyes and fled, finally thinking about what he had forgotten.

Great fortune... is indeed great fortune... but it does not belong here, and even everyone in this world...

Damn it! Damn it!

Shen Yuanyin's eyes fell on Qin Yu. As soon as the rotten corpse escaped, blood flowed silently from the corner of her mouth, rushing away the confinement in her body.

He took a few steps forward, jumped down from the mountain, his white clothes fluttered like a fairy, and the strong wind swept away her bloody veil, stretched out his hand, and hugged the unconscious Qin Yu in his arms.

Suddenly, a powerful traction power burst out from the Tangchi. Shen Yuanyin frowned and looked at Qin Yu in his arms. After a little hesitation, he slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, the absolute cold burst out in an instant, and a huge ice hockey condensed from the void, sealing the two of them.

Dong--
Chapter completed!