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Although Si Chen was shameless to the limit, his words had to be taken into consideration by Yue'er.

Is it important for the people in the world, is it important for Chu Yi to continue to live, or is his godhead more important?

Flower **** is not a great god, when all the gods were there, the flower **** was just a not surprising existence. So after her death, there are very few records of her in ancient books. But even if she was the last god, she was also nurtured by the spiritual aura of heaven and earth, and she couldn't insult the godhead that lived with heaven and earth. Besides, Yue'er thinks it's worthwhile for a person who has changed his godhead all day.

Yue'er made a decision in her heart. But it was not Si Chen's threat that she gave in, but her own heart.

"You arranged it well."

Yue'er said calmly. But she absolutely believed that Si Chen would not do what he said. Even if he got the Godhead he dreamed of, he would not let him go, let alone save Chu Yi and let him live with him.

After the shameless Si Chen got the Godhead for his use, he would definitely get rid of himself as soon as possible, and then get rid of Si Chen, so that there would be no more threats to his existence in this world.

Si Chen was overjoyed, knowing that this woman would not ignore the common people. She knew she was still wishful thinking and wanted to be with Chu Yi.

"Get it, get it quickly, and bring me your godhead quickly!" Si Chen stretched out his hand eagerly, with a disgusting expression on his face, but he dared not take a step forward.

"I'll talk to Chu Yi."

Yue'er walked to Chu Yi and watched as the ice on his body was almost cut by the blue sky sword, revealing the frozen and pale face inside.

He stretched out his hand to hold the Bikong Sword that was still hacking and slashed in his hand, crouched in front of Chu Yi, and reached out his hand to touch his cold face without the slightest temperature. Seeing Chu Yi's eyes kept open, she felt as if Chu Yi had something to say to herself. But there was no chance, and I couldn't hear him anymore.

"Chu Yi, I know that no matter what decision I make, you will agree. When you are a star god, you pamper me when you are Ma Haoyu, you pamper me when you are Chu Yi. So, I decide now Leave you. No matter what happens to me, you must live well and live well."

With the corners of her eyes red, Yue'er put the Bikong Sword in Chu Yi's arms, raised his palm, and transmitted his small cultivation base to Chu Yi's body through the Bikong Sword.

Chu Yi, who had lost his breath and life, was miraculously warmed by the gray and cold body after being cultivated by Yueerdu. The dilated pupils also began to gather air slowly, as if they would be able to call out Yue'er in the next second.

But Yue'er has no time, and there is no more cultivation base for him.

Yue'er suddenly closed her hand, and then with a wave of her hand, a white light took Chu Yi and his parents away.

Si Chen asked quickly: "Where did you send them?"

Yue'er got up slowly and smiled at Si Chen: "Send to a place you will never find."

Si Chen gritted his teeth: "I said that after you give me the Godhead, I will save Chu Yi and let you be together."

"I do not believe."

Yue'er continued to smile, smiling like the most gorgeous firework, and after the extreme, it would die.

"I don't believe a word of what you shameless and insidious villain said, and even the punctuation marks in what you said are hypocritical and deceptive. So it's better for me to save Chu Yi by myself."

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Si Chenhen's tooth roots itchy. This **** stinky woman, saving Chu Yi and resurrecting him is tantamount to making another enemy for herself. Let yourself live in anxiety and fear in the future.

Therefore, after he wants to obtain the godhead of this woman, he quickly refines, and quickly finds Chu Yi, who is not yet well-developed, completely wiped out, so as to avoid future troubles!

Yueer put the Qingfeng sword into his belt and walked towards Si Chen step by step. With each step, a beautiful flower will appear on the ice on the bottom of the foot. One step is a peony, two steps are rhododendrons, three steps are narcissus, four steps are roses, each step produces flowers and swaying step by step.

With the most beautiful smile on her lips, she smiled at Si Chen's last abominable face.

Si Chen was expecting Yue'er to send the Godhead with all his heart, but at this moment, he was full of anxiety and fear. Because he noticed what Yue'er was going to do.

"I saw that you passed the cultivation base to Chu Yi, you can't beat me at all now." Si Chen reminded.

Yue'er continued to smile: "The big deal will die."

"You are crazy! You can still live after you give me the Godhead. Although you are an ordinary person, it is better than death. If you and I die together, you will be wiped out, that is, you will completely disappear from this world and become dust. Si Chen said in horror.

"With you here, I won't be an ordinary person. I will end up worse than being wiped out." Yue'er took the last step to Si Chen: "So, let me decide everything."

The final lore of the two of them was on the verge of breaking out. They shot from the ice cave, from the extremely cold place, and finally reached the Spirit Mountain.

Si Chen thought that Yue'er didn't have many cultivation bases, and he would take the lead, and would control her and finally grab the godhead. But he didn't expect that Yue'er would persist until now. Seeing that he was about to fall down without the strength, Qingfengjian scratched his body again and again.

This is an endless duel, Yueer, can't lose!

Just when the Qingfeng Sword came through the air again, piercing Si Chen's protection and was about to inflict a serious injury on him, Huan'er suddenly rushed out and stood in front of Si Chen regardless of his life.

Yue'er was shocked. At the last moment, she withdrew her spiritual power, and her spiritual power bounced back. She stepped back and spouted a large mouthful of blood.

"Miss!" Huan'er cried and rushed to Yue'er: "Don't fight, please don't fight. Immortal is not a bad person, he is very pitiful, he endures extreme pain every night. Miss, please let me go. Pass him."

While Huan'er was holding Yue'er and begging, Si Chen saw the opportunity to rush forward, piercing Yue'er's body with a sword, and pierced into Huan'er's body.

Huan'er looked at the fairy she admired in disbelief, staring wide-eyed: "Why?"

Si Chen sneered: "An ant-like fate is not qualified to ask me why. But you did a good job. Without you, I can't pierce your master."

Yue'er did not look at the sword that pierced her, but hugged Huan'er tightly and sighed: "How can you be so stupid. I said earlier that he is not a good person, he is a devil. He will fight me from the extreme. The cold land moved to Lingshan, just to use you to contain me."

The corners of Huan'er's mouth were filled with blood, and the corners of her eyes were full of regretful tears: "Miss, Huan'er is wrong, Huan'er is wrong. If there is an afterlife, Huan'er will still be your girl."

Huan'er closed her eyes, and her body fell to the ground like a piece of rotten wood.

Yue'er shook out the sword in her body, and then she was unable to stand and sit on the ground.

Si Chen knew that Yue'er could no longer resist, he finally won, and finally got the Godhead and got rid of the pain.