Ares smashed the golden dragon's imprisonment, one person and one dragon repelled Ye Tianming, and protected Ye Beifeng behind him.

Ye Beifeng spread a pair of golden spiritual wings behind his back, and gently hugged Nan Yiyi in his arms.

Blood and blood clots poured out of Nan Yiyi's mouth, "Yiyi, are you okay? Yiyi!"

"Beifeng, I'm fine, don't be nervous."

Ye Beifeng hugged Nan Yiyi tightly, "I'll take you to find Mubai and master right now, they will definitely cure you, I'll take you away now!"

Nan Yiyi held Ye Beifeng's hand, "Beifeng, I'm tired and want to sleep for a while, can you just hug me like this?"

Her voice was getting lower and lower.

Ye Beifeng put his face close to her, "Yiyi, stop talking, there must be a way to save you, there must be a way!"

Thinking of the acupuncture method he had learned from Huang Yin, Ye Beifeng took out the silver needle from the dimension space to treat Nan Yiyi, but the moment the silver needle was about to fall, the woman knocked it down with his last strength.

"Beifeng, you still have to face a powerful enemy. It's not worth sacrificing your last aura for me. You still have to protect Xue'er and your child..."

"Yiyi, I beg you to stop talking, Duo'er is still waiting for you at home, you can't do anything!"

Tears came out of Ye Beifeng's eyes, and Ye Beifeng snotted his nose and burst into tears. He ignored Nan Yiyi's stop and inserted the silver needle into her acupuncture point, but the effect was minimal.

"Beifeng, I am different from ordinary people. I am a divine body, and treatment has no effect on me. I have lived for thousands of years in this life. I have no regrets to meet you and give birth to Duo'er for you. I will soon Fallen, can you call me like Xueer?"

Nan Yiyifeng reached out to Ye Beifeng's face, looking at him fondly.

Blood flowed down the corners of their mouths and dyed the clothes of the two of them red. Ye Beifeng bit his lip, "Wife, wife, wife!"

Nan Yiyi smiled, a knowing smile rose from the corner of her bloody mouth, the crystal tears in the corners of her eyes finally flowed down at this moment, the hand she put on Ye Beifeng's face was taken away by the wind The last bit of strength hangs down...

"Honey, take care of... well... Duoer..."

Ye Beifeng's eyes were blank, only the endless crimson in front of his eyes, he could no longer feel where he was, the woman in his arms had no warmth, no breath, no life.

The black clouds became irritable again, the purple lightning flickered, the hurricane tore Ye Beifeng's clothes, the coercion of heaven swept in, Ye Tianming couldn't resist the power of the catastrophe and quickly retreated, the golden holy dragon carried Ye Beifeng , The low-pitched dragon chant contained endless sadness.

"what!"

Ye Beifeng hugged Nan Yiyi's body and roared to the sky. The purple lightning flashed behind him, announcing the return of the Immortal Emperor with rolling thunder. At this moment, the sky became the most gorgeous background board for Ye Beifeng's return.

The corpse in his arms turned into dots of golden light and disappeared into Ye Beifeng's arms, leaving only the woman's blood in Ye Beifeng's palm.

The blood seemed to still carry the last bit of warmth from the woman.

"boom!"

The power was released, and a huge white phantom appeared behind Ye Beifeng. The power belonging to Emperor Beichen was pouring into Ye Beifeng's body, and a purple symbol appeared in the center of his forehead. The power of hostility continued to invade his body.

Until Ye Beifeng raised his head again, at that moment he felt that the sky was about to collapse, his body was stiff and unable to move, Ye Tianming's self-confidence was swallowed by fear, his eyes were only Ye Beifeng's pair that slowly turned blood red Double pupils!

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