The two were like savages, with daggers in their hands, biting and rolling on the ground. Qi Huan's eyes were red at all, and he didn't care whether he was injured or not, and he wanted to send the blade into the heart of Minghuo.
She didn't realize that although the wounds on her body were bleeding profusely, they didn't hurt her muscles and bones, while the wounds on Ming Huo's body were razor-sharp.
When the two daggers were staggered, Minghuo suddenly withdrew his hand for some reason, and the dark dagger in Qi Huan's hand turned into a bolt of lightning, heading directly towards Minghuo's heart.
However, in the end, the lightning stopped just when it touched Netherfire's chest.
Ming Huo was half sitting on the ground, looking at Qi Huan who still had the murderous aura in his eyes, "Why don't you do it?"
Qi Huan didn't answer, the black lightning in his hand crackled, and there were small space cracks around the lightning. This move Qi Huan condensed the strongest thunder and lightning power in his body. If he really stabbed the heart of Minghuo, let alone that he was a god, even if he was a god, he would have to kill half of his life.
Qi Huan wanted to do it very much, and wanted to kill him very, very much, but when she really did it, those things in her mind that had gradually faded away, but could never be replaced, her memories before the age of eighteen kept replaying. .
This memory, like a thorn, apparently thought it was gone, but at this moment it appeared again.
The eyes of the two were intertwined, and Minghuo looked at Qi Huan steadily, watching her eyes slowly change, from "infatuation" to admiration, and then slowly returned to plainness. All the love and hatred between the years have been wiped out, and there will be no more waves.
Qi Huan withdrew the black "color" thunderbolt in his hand, got up and walked outside the Netherfire Temple. Minghuo looked at Qi Huan's back, and for the first time, did not catch up.
Standing at the door of the Netherfire Hall, Qi Huan looked up at the sky, and suddenly felt relieved, as if a mountain had disappeared. Even the power of thunder and lightning in the body became active, and the ninety-nine kinds of thunder and lightning refined from the Thunder God Tower fused at an extremely slow speed, then separated and fused again.
Everything only happened in Qi Huan's dantian. Just as these mutations occurred, the Thunder God Pagoda, which was far away by the sea, was slowly changing.
The dark top of the Thor Tower was slowly melting, and there was another layer on the ninety-ninth floor, but there was nothing in that layer, so the top of the tower was not closed.
It's just that the space on the Thunder God Pagoda seems to be mixed together and chaotic. The changes in the Thunder God Pagoda shook the land of Fengchan, as if it was about to break away from the water column, but four golden lights suddenly rushed out of the land of Fengchan, and the It stabilized.
At the same time as Qi Huan's body changed, Mo Ye walked into Wansang Mountain alone and entered the series of great formations.
She didn't know how long she had been standing before Qi Huan opened her eyes. She stretched out her right hand, and a golden lightning flashed in her palm, tumbling like a naughty child.
Mo Ye, who was caught in the formation, was not attacked very strongly, but he broke one formation but quickly fell into another formation, as if he could not get stuck at the end.
Despite this, Mo Ye didn't say anything, and continued to break through the formation with a cold face.
The formation was broken open by people from the outside, of course, the fire inside was aware of it, but he didn't want to push the formation. He just lay flat on the ground and stared blankly into the air.
After a long time, Ming Huo got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Crimson flames burned from under his feet, and soon, his figure disappeared in the temple of ghost fire.
Just as the fire disappeared, the great formation under Wansang Mountain suddenly sank into the ground, and Mo Ye, who was trapped in the formation, looked up and could see the fiery red palace in the distance, as well as the slender figure outside the palace that belonged to him. .
"Xiao Huan." Standing in front of Qi Huan, Mo Ye smiled as before.
Seeing the smiling man in front of him, although he was smiling, there was an unconcealed worry in his eyes. Qi Huan threw himself into Mo Ye's arms, wrapped his arms around his neck tightly, rested his head on his shoulder, and said softly, "I miss you."
Mo Ye didn't reply, but the arms around her slender waist tightened even more, as if she was afraid that she would really slip away from him.
"Hey, you're talking." After hugging for a long time, Qi Huan raised his head in dissatisfaction.
Mo Ye raised his eyebrows, "What?"
"My lady, I was almost abducted, you can't say something nice and soothe my injured heart!"
"You seem to be in good spirits, I'm not here, you should eat well and sleep well..." Mo Ye's eyes were a little sad.
It's Mo Ye who knows her, but he can't say it so straightforwardly, it's not romantic at all, it's too much! Looking up to see the dissatisfaction in Mo Ye's eyes, Qi Huan hurriedly greeted him with a smile, "Why, I can't eat or sleep well without you~" After that, Qi Huan's little face rubbed against Mo Ye's neck, In any case, she still likes the familiar taste. Hearing his heartbeat, his heart seemed to calm down.
"Really—" The elongated voice clearly distrusted her.
"Of course~" In order to block Mo Ye's mouth, Qi Huan rarely took the initiative to send red lips, Mo Ye readily accepted his wife's enthusiasm, and the two hugged and kissed passionately. Rolled together already.
The lips of the two were entangled for a long time, and Mo Yecai reluctantly pushed his red-faced wife away, her clothes were wide open to reveal her firm chest, "Why?" Night clothes drill down.
"Xiao Huan, I really like your enthusiasm, but let's move on to another place, okay?"
"Humph!" He opened his small mouth and took a bite on Mo Ye's chest, leaving a small tooth mark.
With Mo Ye by her side, Qi Huan was not afraid to face Minghuo again, and the changes just now made her completely let go of her past with Minghuo. From then on, she was just a stranger.
"He's gone?" Qi Huan was a little surprised when they walked into the Minghuo Temple, and the two did not see Minghuo.
"Let's go." When the formation disappeared, Mo Ye knew that Ming Huo had left. He didn't know what happened between Qi Huan and Minghuo, and he didn't want to ask. As long as Qi Huan was still there, everything would be fine.
"Hey, don't you worry about me running away with him?" Sitting in Mo Ye's arms, the two of them were surrounded by gray mist, and they were swiftly heading towards Tiantan City, which is the closest to Wuyahai.
"Would you?"
The man's overconfident question made Qi Huan's mouth twitch, and when he really ran away with someone else, he wouldn't even be able to cry.
"Hmph, maybe one day I'll find a young handsome guy to run away!" The little hand poked Mo Ye's chest.
"Don't forget to take your husband with you when the lady elopes." Mo Ye smiled, not taking Qi Huan's threat to heart. He just squeezed her pink cheeks with his hands. After so many years, her "sex" was still the same as before, which made him feel deep pain in his heart.