Love You Till Death

The memories of the avatar swarmed, as if smashing Ruan Mingchi's brain down, because there are too many, or even no clues, almost all of the shocking pictures that appear first in Ruan Mingchi's mind.

In other words, in a short period of time, Ruan Mingchi only has Ji Hao in his mind. He can even count the number of his eyelashes clearly. He can see his reflection in the pure black eyes, and he can even hear from his ears. Hearing a wheezing sound at a certain moment, it blew across the pinnae, causing itching.

Poor Ruan Mingchi has been practicing for thousands of years, not to mention having close contact with anyone, and no one has even been close to him within three meters. After Master failed to ascend, Ruan Mingchi repaired the ruthless Tao, and his heart was frozen. He wasn't even interested in the life and death of the world. If it wasn't for the responsibility, he might be concentrating in Dongfu and continuing to autify himself.

Such a pure-hearted person for thousands of years, suddenly let him see those Fengyue experience not to say, even because of the effect of avatar, he almost felt the same, love, desire and desire surged like a tide.

Ruan Mingchi almost collapsed in that short period of time, throwing away these tens of millions of expeditionary troops and plunging into Ji Hao's demon's arms.

But in the end, a trace of calmness, like a thread, pulled his last reason.

After all, they are two people, even if he can remember, even feel, but because he asked with one heart, the heart is firm, and after being impacted by this strong emotion that shakes the soul, it takes away not only reason, but also after being tempered. , A more pure heart.

When Ruan Mingchi got up from the ground, although his mind was moving, he barely regained a calm appearance. He now even wished to find a place to retreat, carefully combing all the memories of the avatars and waiting for the final love. , His cultivation will instantly increase the height of the ship, and can even kill Ji Hao.

Yes, Ruan Mingchi did not think that the avatar could kill the demon, and in this memory, I had seen it roughly and did not find the picture of Ji Hao’s injury. Instead, he woke up once when the avatar was extremely weak. The man standing by the bed is falling into an epiphany mood.

Fang·Ben not only did not choose to disturb him, but also watched obsessively for a long, long time, always seeing the gas out.

What the hell, cry the feelings of ghosts and gods!

Ruan Mingchi breathed hard while covering his heart, trying to suppress the overwhelming turbulent emotions, without any complaint, even the dead man did not open his eyes to look at himself, but the rich emotions still surging until the last Hemu left the world, and all he had was love for the man.

Ruan Mingchi doesn't understand.

He clearly experienced the feelings of doppelganger, but he still didn't understand why there was such a lasting feeling.

It is also this ignorance that supports his reason and his body.

He returned to the mat and sat down cross-legged again, temporarily ignoring those memories that did not belong to him, calm down and focusing on cultivation.

I don't know when, and suddenly there was a loud noise outside the account.

Ruan Mingchi finished his cultivation and recovered, he heard someone shouting, "Ji Hao is coming!"

The familiar name gave Ruan Mingchi a heart, and he quickly suppressed the fluctuation again. He got up and lifted the tent, his eyes narrowed, and his consciousness had flown over a hundred miles, waiting to come to the third city of the devil. , At a glance saw the man floating in the sky.

There was blood in the city. The demon warriors were expelling the human race army. The virtual monk sent to the town died on the ruins. His head had been crushed, and he did not know if Yuanshen had escaped.

Heavenly Devil Ji Hao became the top fighting force on the battlefield, so the Demon Race, which is stronger than the Human Race, has been destroyed and destroyed. The Human Race warriors do not know how much they have died, and they have spread a thick layer of plasma on the ground.

Ruan Mingchi looked at the tragic underground scene, and there was not much emotional fluctuation. No matter whether it was the human race that killed the demon, or the demon killed the human race, he ruthlessly abandoned his too much emotion. Now all judgments are not from the heart. Instead, it relies on thinking and judgment, and only accounts for the immortality.

no doubt.

Immortals and demons are dead enemies. In his view, in the process of destroying demons, no matter how many people die.

When Ruan Mingchi swept his eyes from the city, his body also stepped through the space and came to Ji Hao.

The familiar face produced a slight wave in Ruan Mingchi’s heart, but because the memory was temporarily suppressed, he had not carefully sorted it out. Although he remembered the deep love for Ji Hao, even his body remembered their lingering process, But it is far from being out of control.

So this wave is very light, but Ruan Mingchi frowned.

Those who cultivate merciless Taoism are most disgusted to float.

But he couldn't control it. The moment his eyes collided with Ji Hao, those memories were stirred up. Ruan Mingchi's state of mind was shaken, but he regarded it as a test.

Yes, if this level is passed, he can face Ji Hao, and the first step of his **** will be taken.

The man floating in the air has a deep face, and he doesn't see too many colors in a black suit. As the demon co-owner, the simplicity is a bit excessive. But no one could ignore his momentum, the long hair fluttering behind him, and his eyes were clear and cold, when he looked at them lightly, the depth of the black eyes would even have a collapsed collapse.

The devil will be puzzled.

Naturally born devil is even worse.

Looking at him with his eyes seemed to be inhaled into some kind of rule that he was completely in control of, and he could no longer escape.

Ruan Mingchi does not know how much Ji Hao knows. In fact, the memory of Doppelganger suddenly came back. He was even surprised. If he knew that this technique could not be cracked at all, he would suspect Ji Hao’s conspiracy.

Because he was just looking at people at this moment, he had a kind of panic that could not be defeated.

He wanted to kiss him.

Such thoughts suddenly emerged, and the next second his eyes fell on those red lips, he was cut off again.

But the next second, he wanted to stand beside him again, being hugged tightly with his arms.

Looking at the dark hair behind the man, he remembered that one morning in his memory, he and his hair were entwined, inseparable and extremely tangled.

It's all meat. Gu owes!

Ruan Mingchi reminded himself like this, trying to calmly stare at Ji Hao: "You are finally out."

Ji Hao just looked at him silently, his eyes cold and alienated, and then quickly looked away, and fell on the broken wall at his feet, the **** sea of ​​the corpse mountain, said, "Is the killing of the fairy, is it not the killing? Wouldn’t it be the cause and effect involved if you didn’t kill yourself? Conscience, is it still there?”

Ruan Mingchi was first stimulated by Ji Hao's indifferent vision, and his heart was tingling for a while, and then he was speechless by Ji Hao's words, frowning: "Although killing by killing is a great injustice, it is also a great relief, waiting for the war here. To calm down, I will bear the cause and effect, and go on guilt."

Ji Hao smiled, and his black eyes fell lightly on the man's body, then nodded: "Since this is the case, it would be better to blame death now."

Ruan Mingchi's face changed slightly.

Before waiting to speak, Ji Hao turned into a black light and galloped, looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, the familiar breath was instantly wrapped in the other party, and the man's voice with a smile smiled in his ear: "Xian'er..."

Ruan Mingchi just felt a little stunned and felt a pain in his abdomen.

When I looked down, I saw that his abdomen was pierced by Ji Hao's five fingers, but no trace of blood came out, because Ji Hao grabbed not his body, but his Yuanshen... what was he going to do?

Ji Hao pinched the Fa with one hand to tie Ruan Mingchi with the magic mist, and with one hand grabbed the Yuanshen of Ruan Mingchi, and pulled out a little.

The man doing these still has a smile on his face. During the tearing process, he said in Ruan Mingchi's ear: "I know what you did, but you are not him, and you will never become him."

"You stop!"

The finger pierced into the abdomen produced a thick magic mist, drove straight along his meridian, rushed into his sea of ​​knowledge, and then turned into a giant beast with teeth and claws, and bite off a large piece of sea of ​​knowledge.

Ruan Mingchi had a headache, and finally understood what Ji Hao was about to do.

He wants to take away his sea of ​​knowledge!

He wants to wake Ruan Xian'er!

This process is too painful. It seems that the outside world has only a moment, but in the world of consciousness, a moment is enough to bloom and die, and die old and sick.

The monster turned into black mist bite Ruan Mingchi's sea of ​​knowledge without any politeness, but it was Ji Hao's words that disturbed Ruan Mingchi's soul.

He said, but you are not him, and you will never become him.

He got it!

He knows everything!

The man's whisper attached to his ear is not the lingering love in his memory, but the scorn and disgust of such viciousness. The moments that have been carefully cared for in the palm of the hand are really fake, because the pain in the body always exists.

The man understood everything and hated him.

Among the avatars and noumenons, the man chose the avatars without hesitation. The false existence even hurt the ontology.

I knew I shouldn't be sad, and I knew that I should bear all this, but at this moment, Ruan Mingchi still felt like he was deeply hurt.

The experience and thoughts of the avatar were preserved, including the memory of the body. Even at the moment when Ji Hao was close, he failed to have a guarded heart and subconsciously trusted him.

However... there is only one person in Ji Hao's heart, not him.

Compared to the pain of being torn apart by consciousness, Ruan Mingchi felt the severe pain that his heart was divided into two halves. His aching body shivered and his tears could not stop flowing down.

It hurts so much.

Why is it so painful?

The monster in the sea from a slender and long look, eaten into a round fat man, until finally satisfied, he turned arrogantly away.

The fingers inserted into Ruan Mingchi's body pulled out without hesitation, and even the black mist that controlled the body evacuated. Ji Hao held a white mist-like existence in his hand and turned and flew away.

Ruan Mingchi was painfully stunned on the ground, and whispered the secret to those who were far away: "Why not kill me?"

Ruan Mingchi, who said this, had a little bit of expectation that he didn't even know, and longed for Ji Hao to give him a redemptive answer.

A cold and alienated voice sounded in his ear, and the man said coldly, "You will not die if he lives for a day."