I want the genius demon concubine [End]

You live, I live, you die, I accompany.

These eight simple words expressed all her affection. One thousand and five hundred years ago, he asked her if she would fight side by side with him, but she chose to escape without answering.

Now I can finally get rid of all the taboos, and I can finally return his promise.

She has always hoped that the Three Realms can coexist peacefully, but if they really can't coexist peacefully, if the Demon Realm is really going to be attacked by the God Realm and the Underworld, how can she really sit idly by, really put aside everything, and watch the Demon Realm blood flow into rivers.

Jun Wuhen stared at her deeply, and suddenly grabbed the back of her head and pulled her towards him. He kissed her deeply, not caring about Riya's jealous eyes, and gave up everything. For many years, a woman who has loved deeply for more than 1000 years.

Hailan put her arms around his neck, responded to his fierce and passionate kiss, and was intoxicated by his plunder.

This kiss, the relief of more than 1000 years, the free and easy way of throwing away all grievances, and their unforgettable affection for each other, are all told in this kiss. Jun Wuhen rarely loses his composure like this, if the two were not still in mid-air , if Philia was watching from behind, he really wanted to just kiss her like this and ask for her.

The way she said those words was so beautiful.

He just wanted to pick this flower and let her bloom for him, every pulse in his blood was boiling, clamoring for her, but the timing was wrong and the place was wrong.

Lia narrowed her eyes dangerously, and couldn't believe that they were kissing in front of him so presumptuously, ignoring his existence, not... ignoring his existence, he seemed to be the extra person between them.

Lia was furious, damn it, how dare they do this?

How dare they ignore him like this?

I wanted Jun Wuhen to know how much he was ashamed of Hailan, and let him understand that he was not worthy of such affectionate Hailan, and he would only bring her misfortune, suffering, and torture.

However, he didn't expect that he would actually promote their relationship, and Jun Wuhen didn't show any sign of shrinking back, instead, he held her hand even tighter.

He has always counted the world, but now he can't count people's hearts.

With Jun Wuhen's arrogance and conceit, Riya was surprised that he didn't leave Hailan as he expected.

A man and a woman in front of me, one black and one white, are entangled with each other, like two kissing fish lingering in mid-air, wanting to kiss until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, the sky is old, the picture is as beautiful as a painting.

It stung Ria's eyes.

Hailan is his, no one can take it away, Jun Wuhen is no exception.

More than 1000 years ago, Jun Wuhen lost, and more than 1000 years later, he will not win.

"Linglong, the liberation of the soul - the tragic song of creation." Riya was furious, and the Linglong Pagoda beside him emitted a golden light, shooting directly at Jun Wuhen and Hailan.

The two quickly separated.

"Xuanyuan Sword, the liberation of the soul - the holy sword of all ages."

"Sword of Punishing God, Soul Liberation—White Moon Blossom Falls."

……

Three strong lights pierced the sky and hit each other directly. A peak power of the light system and two peak forces of the dark system collided fiercely in midair. After the two black and one white collided, a huge black hole exploded in the middle of them.

The sky collapsed, and the whole world seemed to be shattered.

When Lia came back to her senses, the figures of Hai Lan and Jun Wuhen had disappeared, and the demon army who was fighting in the distance also received Jun Wuhen's order to retreat for the time being and close the world-transmitting gate.

In the Baiyue Forest.

Jun Wuhen leaned against the white moon tree, panting, with blood dripping from the corners of his lips, he tried hard to suppress the violent power in his body, but the effect was not good.Part of the power of Lia's soul liberation hit him, forming a terrifying oppression on him, and the power in his body subconsciously countered Lia's power, creating a burden on his body.

He could only forcefully suppress this force, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, as if his power had been taken away in an instant, Hai Lan was shocked, and hurriedly used his own light healing technique to heal his wounds.

After a quarter of an hour, she barely suppressed the flow of air in his body, and then withdrew her hand.

"How are you?" Hailan helped him to sit down, Jun Wuhen leaned against the white moon tree with his eyes closed, silent.Hailan knew that he was thinking about something, so she didn't bother him.

The Elegy of Creation, this is Lia's soul liberation, the peak power of the light system.

His soul liberation power is so strong, Hailan never dreamed that the last time they met in Mochouhai, the two had a peak liberation duel, she still couldn't see that his power was so terrifying.

How could his strength improve so quickly in such a short period of time?

"It's okay!" Jun Wuhen opened his eyes, his face was extremely pale, but there was a kind of light in his eyes, which took away the beauty of spring flowers and autumn moon, and when he stretched out his hand, Hailan had already fallen into his arms.

"Hai Lan, I'm very happy." Jun Wuhen said, "You're finally willing to give me a promise."

He has always known that Hailan loves him very much, but she is always avoiding the problems between the two of them, refusing to face them with him, even if he nearly died by tricking him, she is only willing to let go and forgive him.

He must not know how much courage and confidence these words gave him.

He lowered his head, grabbed her bright red lips, and kissed her deeply. She was so obedient and let him do whatever he wanted. The white moonflowers fluttered gently and danced beside them.

Like a fairyland, they are a couple of gods and gods.

After the kiss, Jun Wuhen hugged her contentedly, the shadows of the trees whirled and the flowers fell, it was rare for them to enjoy such a peaceful beauty, no one spoke for a while, Hailan smiled like spring, playing with his fingers.

He lowered his head and stroked her long hair from time to time, his eyes were full of love.

Hailan reached out to catch the petals of the white moon, and said with a smile: "So your soul liberation is the white moon flower, I really didn't expect it."

"Does it look good?"

"The white moon flower is still beautiful in white, but the black one is too ugly." Hai Lan said with a smile, the white moon flower liberated from the soul of Zhu Shenjian is black, and the picture is very strange and gloomy.

"The soul-liberating power of Zhu Shenjian is still unstable, and the power that can be exerted for the time being is not great." Jun Wuhen said, hugging Hailan tightly, and kissed her hair, "You won't leave again, will you?"

Just as Hailan opened his mouth to say that he would not leave, Zhu Shenjian yelled in disbelief, "Jun Wuhen, you are too bad, it was obviously you who played a trick to make Hailan forgive you, and you were seriously injured and couldn't heal and couldn't express your soul The power of liberation just makes excuses, hey, you are too bad, Hailan, beware of liars, liars."

Hailan, "..."