No woman's tears have ever made him so heartbroken and distressed.
It's a pity that he can't do anything but let her go, and he can't do anything.
"Emperor Wuxi, I won't let you die, you can't die, if you dare to die, even if you go to hell, I will chase after you, pestering you for life and death, annoying you."
The Northern Dance deliberately threatens him.
Immediately, he took out several bottles and cans from the space ring.
She is a doctor, and as long as he is still angry, she will save him.
"Don't mess around."
Emperor Wuxian suddenly slapped the medicine bottle in her hand, he just wanted her to leave now, the sooner she went, the better.
Bei Mingwu looked at the medicine bottle that fell to the ground, stared at him with red eyes, and said with teary eyes, "The moment you came, I felt that my world instantly lit up, but you are too ruthless now, you don't even give me a chance to rescue, do you hate me so much?"
At this point, she wanted to strangle him.
Is he rather die than see her Although she knew very well in her heart that he actually wanted her to escape alive.
But he thought that he was like this, and she would be able to live in peace after she went out She's not a heartless person, and she can't act like a person who has nothing to do.
If he did die, she would follow him to hell, and even before he went, she would only live like a walking corpse.
Emperor Wuxian turned his face away and didn't look at her.
"I don't need your kindness at all, I want you to live."
Bei Ying Wu suddenly hugged him tightly and cried so much that his liver and intestines were broken.
Emperor Wuxi's heart clenched tightly, his fingers moved slightly, and he didn't lift it up in the end.
Suddenly, he let out a violent cough and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.
Smelling the smell of blood, Bei Ying Wu only felt his heart cramping fiercely, and when he saw the blood at the corner of his mouth, a thick fear rose in his heart.
I saw a fist-sized hole in his chest, and the blood was flowing out continuously, staining the broken flowers under his body "You'll be fine."
Bei Ying Wu immediately picked up the medicine to stop the bleeding and sprinkled it on his wound.
Emperor Wuxian suddenly pushed her out hard, and said in a deep voice with a tense face, "Go." ” Bei Ying Wu shook her head, she couldn't have left him behind.
"It's really lovely, it's a pity that you can't leave."
The Hundred Flowers Demon Lord let out a haughty laugh, and his tone was full of desolation.
Although this man's strength is very strong, he has not been pierced through the chest by the Phantom Sword.
Now he will surely die.
When he died, it ate his heart I didn't know where Emperor Wuxian got the strength, so he suddenly stood up, and at the same time held the Phantom Sword in his hand.
The next moment, he raised his Phantom Sword high and slashed out towards the Hundred Flowers Demon Lord. rumble Powerful power rippled in the hall.
Atmospheric and thin The momentum is rolling The momentum is immense It seems to overturn the entire hall.
The Northern Dance was violently shaken out by the force, and when she looked up, she saw a picture that broke her heart.
No No I saw that the figure of the emperor without a trace slowly fell, and finally lay motionless on the ground, the pair of bewitching red eyes were tightly closed, the pale thin lips were pursed, and the face was peaceful, as if he was asleep.
Bei Ying Wu was stunned for a while, and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.
It was as if countless sharp blades were stirring fiercely at her heart, so hard and heavy that they sliced her heart into countless pieces.
Immediately after, those sharp blades hit her head and limbs, cutting the nerves of her whole body fiercely, making her feel painful. t1706231537: