The Villainess Won’t Let the Main Leads Break Up!

The moment the morning sun burst out, the world seemed to be dyed with the same poignant color.

He walked all the way in the direction of the light, making it difficult to tell whether countless stars gathered at him, or every inch of his body and soul dissipated like sparks.

That is a very beautiful scene.

Poignant and tragic.

Step by step, he walked towards the cow-faced giant python. With each step, a lot of fire lotus would spread around in an instant, burning the surrounding underworld demons and even their souls to ashes.

The cow-faced giant python roared, and slowly lowered its head, with hot lava flowing all over the body, looking at him.

In a flash, it was as if I saw it, I don't know how many years ago.

When Xie Wuyan faced the encirclement and suppression, he seemed to show such a calm and chilling expression.

That was a powerful force that Shen Wanqing had never seen before.

She knew the consequences of forcibly breaking through the constraints of the Sealing Curse.

His spiritual fire will go out, and the soul will be drawn back to the abyss that once kept him imprisoned for a hundred years.

"Xie Wuyan!"

Shen Wanqing's vision was blurred, the curse mark on her body was like a tight net, tightly confining her whole body, as if the blood flowing in every blood vessel was hot.

She couldn't see the pictures around her clearly.

Can't hear the surrounding sounds.

But she could feel the horror of the Underworld Demon, the people in the Heavenly Dao Palace were approaching quickly, the voices of people shouted and roared, countless blood cranes flew out of their hands, almost covering the entire sky in an instant.

"It's him!"

"How come? Isn't he sealed? How could it be used—"

"Forcibly breaking through the seal, this demon won't survive either."

"I'm afraid he also came for the blood burning technique, but it's a pity that he suffered from the consequences."

A **** color spread under Xie Wuyan's feet, his robes and black hair were lifted by the wind, and the sealing curse had spread all over his body in an instant. With that enchanting look, it seemed that the whole person was Shura fished out of the fierce prison.

She didn't know how long it took.

The wind and sand mixed with the stones, and there was a red and white light in front of me.

She stood up, the blood vessels all over her body seemed to be shattered, and she could see from the corner of her light that the black spell had crawled to her arm.

Tears mixed with blood dripped on the ground.

She raised her head and looked in his direction.

The distance between them is very far, but it seems that they are close at hand in an instant.

Xie Wuyan turned around in response, looked into her eyes, and then smiled slightly.

It was a horror figure called a lunatic and a devil in the mouths of others, but I don't know when, but he never made Shen Wan emotionally scared.

Light and shadow intertwined.

The fiery flame dissipated all the black mist.

The wind gradually subsided, leaving only the gentlest strand, passing through the bore.

Shen Wanqing couldn't see Xie Wuyan anymore.

She held her hands on the ground, squeezed little by little, tears fell drop by drop, and the meridians on the back of her hand were exceptionally clear.

Countless black and white shadows flew down from everywhere, standing on the land that had restored calmness.

It's a person from Tiandao Palace.

More than just now.

Because of the blood crane's message, all the disciples of the Tiandao Palace nearby were summoned.

The news that the demon head appeared back then was not trivial, and even the masters who practiced in retreat were alarmed.

Several swords reached Shen Wanqing's shoulder.

She did not look up.

[Female Matching System:

Whether to check the current task progress and the best solution. ]

"Is Xie Wuyan dead?"

[Female Matching System:

Check the progress of this task [Prevent Xie Wuyan from destroying the world].

The task progress reaches 95%, and it can be completed without human intervention. ]

Shen Wanqing slowly closed his eyes.

Because of Xie Wuyan's forcible breakthrough, his soul was damaged and he returned to the Fengmo Lat.

Maybe it will be sealed for a long time.

A hundred years, or a thousand years.

But according to the plot, it does not take long for the Lone Light Sword to be awakened, and they can do it regardless of whether Shen Wanqing chooses to sacrifice.

"Miss Shen, it is really lucky to survive that demon." Someone squatted down beside Shen Wanqing, put away the sword, and patted her shoulder lightly with one hand.

Shen Wanqing took a deep breath and straightened up.

The face that was always alive in the past became extremely hollow at this moment. There was no expression on her face, but tears flowed down the corner of her eyes, looking desperate on the verge of collapse.

The people in Tiandao Palace stopped in front of Ji Feichen and Feng Ruoqing, treated their wounds for them, and controlled their movements by the way.

"Miss Shen, you should have seen the power of the Underworld Demon." The person standing next to Shen Wanqing is obviously in a very high position in the Heavenly Dao Palace.

His strength is unfathomable, just standing like this is a kind of suppression.

The elder carried his hands behind his back and looked at the mess around him, with a calm tone: "They are growing faster than you think. After three, no, or a year, every inch of land in this world will become so tragic. Look like."

"I once hesitated like you did, wanting to protect the people I cherish." The elder said lightly, "I thought I could do it, but only then discovered that when the disaster does come, no one can do it. Spared."

"so what?"

"Miss Shen, I'm not persuading you, I'm just stating the facts." The elder turned and looked at her, saying every word, "Your brother and friend were rescued today. It was a fluke. In another year and a half, they will still Are you so lucky?"

Shen Wanqing didn't speak for a long time, she twitched the corner of her lips and gave a low laugh, then the laughter became louder and louder, and her chest was undulating.

"Are you trying to persuade me to die?"

"This is not called death." The elder corrected, "This is called the right choice."

The right choice?

Feng Ruoqing broke free from the shackles of the Heavenly Dao Palace, the sword in his hand was released, and a sharp sword aura was released in this direction.

She separated her body between Shen Wanqing and the elders: "You have no reason to take her away."

"Miss Feng, you are too young." The elder was very calm, "Some things do not necessarily require reasons."

Shen Wanqing looked up at her.

Without any accident, under the interception of the Heavenly Dao Palace, the rumor that several people were seriously injured would not be delayed for long, and countless swords were held against the throat, abruptly subdued to the ground.

[Female Matching System:

Host, the task is about to be completed. ]

"As long as I promise to go with Tiandao Palace?"

[Female Matching System:

Yes.

After the task is completed, your consciousness will leave the world.

We will select the world that suits you for you to choose as a reward. ]

"If I don't agree."

It took a long time for the system to reply coldly with a mechanized voice.

[Female Matching System:

This system is a procedural system designed to achieve the ultimate goal based on the wishes of the world. Only the most appropriate judgments and choices will be made at the moment. In order to avoid the collapse of the world, I hope the host will make the right choice.

If there is a negative emotion facing the task, the system will have punitive measures, and I hope the host will consider it carefully. ]

Shen Wanqing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and raised his head.

The sky is foggy, like a cloudy day after a heavy rain.

I can't see the light, nor can I see the end of the distance.

Tiandao Palace will not let her go.

The system does not exist for her.

She suddenly felt very tired.

She never had a choice.

Even the only one who had tried his life to make a new path for her was gone.

Shen Wanqing seemed to suddenly understand why Xie Wuyan never cared about death.

More terrible than death is loneliness.

The elder glanced at Shen Wanqing and raised his hand to signal.

A disciple of Tiandao Palace stepped forward, holding Shen Wanqing's arms on the left and right, his tone did not fluctuate: "Miss Shen, come with us."

Shen Wanqing stood up.

Feng Ruoqing frowned and turned around to try to break free, but Jian Feng pressed his throat firmly.

"Escape." She asked. "Do you remember what you said to me?"

What did you say?

Shen Wanqing was pushed forward, and a circle of white light gathered in front of him.

The wind blew up suddenly.

There are many pictures converging and interlacing in front of the eyes.

The woman hummed in a pool of blood and leaned over to the baby in her arms.

"Don't be anyone's sacrifice."

Shen Wanqing raised his head.

What do you see?

Xie Wuyan seemed to stand in the white light, his body blending with the halo.

He smiled and turned and looked into his own eyes, as if at that moment, even the blood around him became no longer scary in a moment.

"From now on, you can go wherever you want."

Shen Wanqing stopped.

[Female Matching System:

The host is detected to have rebellious emotions against the mission target, warning! warn! ]

Shen Wanqing: "Let go of me."

The elder sullen slightly, and signaled the people around to be vigilant: "Miss Shen——"

Shen Wanqing lowered his eyes, leaping into the air into two fierce air currents, fast and anxious, and almost cut off the arms of the two Tiandao Palace disciples who controlled him in an instant.

There were several painful screams, and then the people around quickly reacted and set up the formation as if they were ready to go.

"Be careful!" The elder stretched out his hand to hold Shen Wanqing's shoulder, but was separated by a flame that appeared in the sky.

Shen Wanqing clenched the bone ring in his hand.

That was stuffed into her hand by Xie Wuyan when she left.

Xuanniao jumped out of it.

Those two sharp arc-shaped air currents simply cut through Shen Wanqing's arms and thighs, and the blood did not fall to the ground, but continuously converged in the direction of Xuanniao.

"boom--"

The Xuanniao's body was growing at an astonishing speed, and with the surge of a huge force, bursts of dust were set off and exploded.

It became huge in an instant, with black feathers, red eyeballs, and a hostile atmosphere similar to Xie Wuyan's body.

Although it lasted for a short time, Xuanniao took advantage of Shen Wanqing's power to become its original form.

[Female Matching System:

Please pay attention to the host, please pay attention to the host!

The task progress is going backwards! 43%...27%...]

"Don't live for others."

She could see that lonely memory through Xie Wuyan's soul.

He seems to keep telling himself.

"You should be free."

Shen Wanqing raised his eyes.

"I won't let you control my existence anymore." Her eyes were calm, her lips were pursed, and tears rolled down her cheeks and dripped on Xuanniao's back.

The black mark on her shoulders turned red and red for an instant, as if she was about to crush her bones.

"Miss Shen!" the elder said sharply, "what do you mean? Do you want to—"

"Whether or not I can recast the Lone Light Sword has nothing to do with me."

"I will not sacrifice."

"I want to rescue Xie Wuyan."

[Female Matching System:

The task progress is backward 14%...11%...]

"You're crazy! That's—"

Shen Wanqing: "I never make the right choice, I only make the choice I want to make."

"Do you know how many people will die because of it?"

She was quiet for a moment, and then smiled lightly, her eyes were smiling, but she kept crying: "Have you forgotten? I am also a monster who is jealous by you and looking forward to death. I should never have lived in this world. ."

[Female Matching System:

Task progress is going backwards by 5%…3%…1%]

The pain of the curse made her almost unsteady.

But she braced herself to straighten her back.

"So, Xie Wuyan and I are the same person."

The flames burned the sky.

She stood in the center of the sparks, just like Xie Wuyan used to be.

At the moment when the task progress became 0%, Shen Wanqing spouted a mouthful of blood, and finally couldn't hold back the pain, and knelt on Xuanniao's back.

The black bird flew up, but was trapped by the chain formed by the gathering of countless spiritual powers.

"Even if you use the technique of burning blood, you can't get away."

The elders of the Heavenly Dao Palace and even the ancestors are here. According to Shen Wanqing's current strength, there is no way to break through this line of defense.

However, as soon as the voice fell, a purple qi burst out of the air, severing the shackles that trapped Xuanniao.

That is a sword.

Xie Wuyan's saber.

In the next second, the sword shattered into countless fragments in an instant.

A translucent shadow emerged.

Shen Wanqing turned around and couldn't help but choked.

It is the soul of Xie Wuyan.

When he was about to dissipate, he did not forget to leave a ray of his soul in the sword.

"boom--"

Along with the fragmentation of Xie Wuyan's phantom shadow, a purple light that was absolutely suppressed gushed out, which instantly flattened the power of the Heavenly Dao Palace.

"You can go wherever you want."

"Believe me."

"I kid you not."