【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

In the nine heavens of the devil world, the sea of ​​flames swayed and smoke rose in all directions.

Two figures approached lightly, both dressed in bright red wedding dresses, looking at each other with joyful faces.

Yu Qingfeng stroked Yan Chang'an's hair, and said softly, "Let me down, I can control the sword."

Yan Chang'an really wanted to hug him, but he was afraid of offending Yu Qingfeng, so he said: "Then be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, he put the man down, and a long sword appeared under his feet, and Yu Qingfeng stood firmly.

Yan Chang'an looked sideways, and he saw Yu Qingfeng was looking at the sea of ​​fire, his warm eyes were beating with sparks.

Holding his hand, he asked in a low voice, "Why do you like this place?"

Yan Chang'an didn't like it, the ten years in the sea of ​​fire were too bitter.

But when I got here, I didn't recall the burning pain in my mind, but the ten years of lovesickness.

Yu Qingfeng didn't answer, a fixed body talisman slipped from his sleeve, and the brocade was cursed with paper and blood.

Suddenly he hugged him sideways and whispered: "Chang'an, come home with me."

Yan Changan's eyes trembled, and his back stiffened suddenly.

Yu Qingfeng let go of him, and said with frivolous cheeks, "Chang'an, I'm sorry."

After saying this, he suddenly bit his wrist, and the blood flow turned into golden threads repeatedly to restrain Yan Chang'an.

The man looked up at him, his eyes were red with blood, and his shoulder blades trembled violently due to anger.

Yu Qingfeng lied to him again.

But he couldn't move, couldn't speak, he could only let this man lead him forward with the sword.

Sad and happy in my heart, sad because Yu Qingfeng wanted to escape again, happy because he didn't abandon himself.

Yu Qingfeng was dressed in bright red, the gold-plated burnt peach was stained with blood, and her long loose hair swayed in the wind.

Above Yu Jian's sea of ​​flames, his thin back stood straight, but this was not the appearance in Yan Chang'an's memory.

In his heart, Yu Qingfeng is always tall, and he needs to look up to him like revering a god.

But the god loves to laugh, and is willing to be his eaves, sheltering him from wind and rain.

The child who lives in the heart grows up, and the gods are not tall.

Yan Changan closed his eyes, he accepted his fate.

It doesn't matter where Yu Qingfeng goes, as long as he doesn't leave him behind.

Suddenly heard a whisper: "Chang'an, I need to borrow your heart and soul."

Saying so, the man looked back, holding a hairpin tightly in his palm.

Yu Qingfeng's eyes were red, and he pierced Yan Chang'an's heart with force, bleeding profusely in an instant.

The scalding devil's blood turned into blossoming peaches, bursting from above the sea of ​​fire, and the gate of the devil world roared.

Yan Chang'an still did not open his eyes, tried his best to endure the pain, and let Yu Qingfeng hurt himself.

He didn't want to go back to Tianhai Sanqing, because he couldn't face Yan Guanshan, and that strict father was a nightmare for him.

Also afraid that Yu Qingfeng would go back on his word, he would deny the marriage when he left the Demon Realm.

Afraid of being abandoned, my heart is uneasy, I want to cry but I can't cry.

But today is doomed, and he is no match for Yu Qingfeng after all.

When he saw him again, he lost completely.

"Master Yuxian, where are you taking Chang'an?"

Suddenly hearing a whisper, Yan Chang'an opened his eyes abruptly, and he saw Wu Qing standing in front with a gloomy expression.

Waiting for someone to answer, the devilish energy suddenly turned into blades and hit the sky, heading straight to Yuqing like a broken bamboo.

Yu Qingfeng dexterously dodged, urging the blade to speed up.

He could feel that Wu Qing's strength had been greatly reduced, and he was not afraid now.

Wu Qing's eyes froze, she twirled her fingertips lightly, and the blade turned in an instant.

Yu Qingfeng sensed the approaching demonic energy, and hurriedly tore off his clothes to draw a rune with blood, and threw it backwards.

There was a loud bang, and the spiritual flow turned into raging flames, mobilizing the sea of ​​flames and heading straight for Wu Qing.

In an instant, the ink-black flood dragon came out of thin air, and its flesh and blood blocked the blow.

The surrounding area was filled with blood, smoke and dust rose from the sea of ​​flames, and the shouts of killing suddenly rose, looking back, you can see thousands of demons coming.

Yu Qingfeng closed his eyes suddenly, silently recited the mantra of passing away, and lightly pushed the sea of ​​fire under his feet with his fingertips.

In an instant, the screams were piercing, the flames spread in all directions, and the prairie fire was unstoppable.

Yan Chang'an's back was sweating, and the veins on his forehead popped up when he saw this scene.

He didn't care about Yu Qingfeng slaughtering the demons, he was afraid that something would happen to him.

He wanted to tell him that he could help, but the ropes that bound his body didn't budge.

Just as he was about to draw out the demonic energy, he saw Yu Qingfeng's shoulder blades trembling violently, looking back and whispering: "This rope is my life."

In order to prevent Yan Changan from escaping, he trapped him with a rope that turned his blood into blood.

If Yan Chang'an uses the demonic energy, he will suffer backlash, ranging from physical damage to severe, to flying out of his soul.

He bet that Yan Chang'an would not hurt him, and the bargaining chip was his own life.

The man's eyes became hot, and he lowered his eyes to look at the rope, and the tumbling devilish energy stopped abruptly.

Although Yu Qingfeng didn't believe him, he took his fate as his fate and never gave up.

"Master Wu! Master Yun! Are you injured?"

Suddenly hearing Qin Cang's voice, Yan Chang'an's eyes trembled, and he wanted to remind Yu Qingfeng but couldn't speak.

Qin Cang had cultivated the immortal bones before he became a demon, and now that he has demon blood in his body, his strength cannot be underestimated.

He knew that Yu Qingfeng didn't have immortal bones, and because of his special constitution, he still couldn't practice hard.

Now Wu Qing is nothing to be afraid of, Yun Su has been trapped for a hundred years and has not recovered from his serious injuries, but Qin Cang alone can defeat a thousand troops.

Yun Su received a blow, and Xu Fu was in the air to protect Wu Qing, while Jiaolong turned into a tall man.

Looking at the darkness in Qin Cang's eyes, he whispered, "Qin Cang! Kill Yu Qingfeng!"

After receiving the order, Qin Cang's demonic blood boiled in an instant, holding the black longbow in his palm, the demonic energy turned into an arrow and pierced through the air.

In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired, and the blades of the arrows split continuously from midair, and the flames clung to and entwined like a dragon.

There was no meaning in Yu Qingfeng's eyes, and she subconsciously protected Yan Chang'an behind her.

He closed his eyes and recited the incantation silently, lightly pushing between his fingers.

The ground vibrated violently, huge waves burst out of thin air, rolled up heavy rain, and the demonic energy was wiped out.

There was a boundless sea of ​​flames under his feet, which should have been flooded with water, but was suppressed a bit by this aura.

Standing in front of him, Qin Cang laughed instead of anger when he saw this scene, and whispered, "As expected of Master Jade Immortal."

As soon as the words fell, the turbulent demonic energy hit instantly.

Yu Qingfeng opened his eyes suddenly, and a long arrow pierced through the water waves and pierced into his heart suddenly.

There was a loud bang, thick fog rose in front of his eyes, and sharp arrows struck one after another.

With wind in his ears, Yu Qingfeng instantly turned around and hugged Yan Chang'an tightly.

The blood became more and more intense, countless arrow blades pierced through the back, and Yu Qingfeng trembled violently all over, but he still didn't let go.

Yan Chang'an's eyes were scarlet, watching him suffer like a knife.

Suddenly heard a soft voice: "Chang'an, brother Yu sent you out, and you can't go back to the demon world again."

Yu Qingfeng raised her eyes, looked at him and shed tears, and a light kiss produced a surge of spiritual flow.

The thin figure suddenly fell into the sea of ​​flames, and when he raised his eyes, he could see a long sword leading Yan Changan forward rapidly.

Yu Qingfeng smiled with tears in his eyes, closed his eyes, and said silently: "Chang'an, I am happy with you."

The last trace of sword energy will bring Yan Chang'an back to Tianhai Sanqing, and the rope will always bind him and prevent him from escaping.

The temperature around him rose sharply, Yu Qingfeng went to die safely, thinking in his heart that there was no fate in this life, and hoped to see each other in the next life.

A pair of arms suddenly wrapped around his waist, and the feeling of falling stopped abruptly.

Yu Qingfeng opened his eyes in a trance, but saw a man wrapped in black veil, unable to see his true face.

There was a sudden shock in the eyes, just as Yu Qingfeng was about to make a move, a turbulent demonic energy was wrapped around his body.

The man glanced at him, and whispered: "Yan Chang'an has been poisoned, and he will be poisoned within a year. The antidote is in Wu Qing's hands."

"If you want to save him, you can look for me at the entrance of the devil world, and I will appear when you come."

The voice is still indistinguishable from the magic gas.

Hearing this, Yu Qingfeng's eyes trembled, and just about to speak, the devilish energy rolled around him.

Under the veil, the man's eyes were dark, and he suddenly mobilized his devilish energy to throw him out of the sea of ​​flames, across the gate of the devil world...

The blood continued to drain, and Yu Qingfeng's mind became more and more chaotic, and suddenly he heard a low growl: "Master!!!"

It was Lin Wanjiang's voice.

Yu Qingfeng smiled weakly, before he could call out Jiang'er, his eyes fell into the mist...

The sky was dimly bright, and Lin Wanjiang stayed awake for several days, always lingering outside Yuqingfengmen.

Suddenly hearing the door open, Chu Zhengyou said in a low voice: "Don't bother me, let your master rest more."

Lin Wanjiang didn't ask any more questions, but sat on the side frowning, recalling all the things the day before yesterday...

Yu Jiao is very cunning, just saw Duan Juechen's figure and immediately stopped, turned into a shark tail and fled to the river beside him.

Just waiting for everyone to be at a loss, they suddenly saw the door of the demon world open, and the flames inside the door shot up to the sky.

The feet trembled, and several people almost fell apart.

Suddenly, he saw a long sword carrying Yan Chang'an on it.

He seemed to have grown a lot taller, and he was wearing a scarlet wedding gown with bloodstains on the sleeves.

Her hair was tied in a messy bun and chains, her pair of red pupils were dull and dull, and her expression was rigid on the long sword.

The sword was so familiar, Bei Mingwen hurried forward to block it, and Yu Qingfeng's figure appeared in an instant.

She was dressed the same as Yan Changan, but her red wedding gown was in tatters, and her back was bloody.

Liu Ruye hurriedly flew over and caught him steadily, seeing that he was seriously injured and had no time to investigate.

Bei Mingwen knocked Yan Chang'an out with a palm, Duan Juechen instantly carried Yu Qingfeng on his back, and everyone rushed back to Tianhai Sanqing overnight.

Now Yu Qingfeng has been in a coma for many days, while Yan Changan is in a dark room.

Because the devil's blood was temporarily sealed by everyone's joint efforts, he still hasn't woken up yet.

"Master will be fine."

A whisper interrupted Lin Wanjiang's thoughts, and he saw Duan Juechen's figure in his sideways eyes.

Lin Wanjiang clenched his fists tightly and said in a low voice, "Yan Chang'an is also a beast, how can he feel better after drinking that medicine."

When Chu Zhengyou just came back, he had a checkup. Apart from arrow wounds and internal injuries, Yu Qingfeng's physique had also undergone some changes.

Although he didn't say it clearly, Lin Wanjiang understood that he had taken fertility medicine in his previous life, and he knew how painful it would be after taking it.

Seeing his senior brother like this, Duan Juechen didn't dare to speak for a long while, and he also knew what happened to Yu Qingfeng.

Recalling his senior brother's aggressive reaction that night, but he still forced it many times.

Listening to what Lin Wanjiang said now, I finally have insight into the truth.

Looking at Lin Wanjiang, he asked tremblingly, "How painful is it?"

Upon hearing this, the senior brother subconsciously opened his mouth: "Life is better than death."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Wanjiang suddenly came back to his senses, and added: "It should be like this, it must be like this."

Duan Juechen remained silent, looked at his senior brother with reddened eyes, and said in a low voice: "If there is a chance, Ah Chen will try."

Lin Wanjiang was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly tugged at his ears, and said with a smile, "Nonsense."

The senior brother only felt that it was all over, and the person who fed him the fertility medicine was not the person in front of him.

Duan Juechen felt a dull pain in his heart, and just about to say something more, he suddenly saw a figure walking in the courtyard.

Yan Chang'an looked crazy, only in his middle clothes and his hair was disheveled, he ran towards the door with staggering steps.

Lin Wanjiang's eyes froze, she stepped forward to block the way, and said coldly, "Get out!"