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Chapter 1232 Qixia Falls

It seemed that because of the precious time, the Western Demon King did not give Zhao Lei any chance to interrupt her and would express what he wanted to say to him to the fullest.

"If possible, I really want to see the day when you rule the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, tears as big as beans rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and black blood also overflowed from the corners of his mouth, making him feel out of control.

"Qixia!" Zhao Lei was anxious and was about to take action.

"Don't move, or your ancestor will die!" The Hunyuan King, who controlled the Great Saint of Kunpeng, shouted loudly.

Zhao Lei was extremely anxious in his heart when the Western Demon King was in such a situation, but the Great Sage Kunpeng was held hostage and he did not dare to step forward at all.

"What are you stupid? Save people quickly!" The Hunyuan King cursed at his companion who stopped the Western Demon King.

"Save people, save people quickly. I don't do anything, I can do anything!" Zhao Lei said hurriedly, and took three steps back, saying that he would not take the opportunity to do it.

The Hunyuan King hurriedly activated his martial arts. Although he also felt something was wrong with the Western Demon King, the weak demon clan was completely restrained by himself and could not move except to speak.

Bite his tongue to commit suicide is the best way for mortals to commit suicide when they are restrained, but for monks, it is simply a joke. He couldn't think of what this demon clan could do, but he never thought it would be a poison.

"Damn it, useless. Her poison is too domineering, I can't get rid of it! Damn it, this is the poisonous water from the Miasma Pond!" The King of Hunyuan exclaimed loudly, and had already explored the origin of the venom in the Western Demon King's body.

The poison of Miasma Pond is famous all over the world, but the saints are not as good as that of the saints. He is as strong as the King of Hunyuan and is very afraid. How can the Western Demon King survive if he is just the Daluo Golden Immortal?

This poison was secretly ordered by the Western Demon King to others to deal with this moment.

The water of Mischia Pond is the most poisonous in the world, and there is almost nothing that can withstand its corrosion. But there is one very ordinary thing that is not afraid of its poison, which is the soil around Mischia Pond.

The Western Demon King specially invited the poison cultivator from the evil cultivation world to refine the pharmaceutical shell with the soil around the miasma pool, sealing the water from the miasma pool inside. Then, a special method was used to seal a layer of harmless things on the poison pills, refining them to the size of rice grains, and placing them in his alveolar.

The suicide of a monk is nothing more than transforming himself into the Tao, destroying the purple palace soul, and breaking the meridians. If someone specifically targets her, she will definitely not be given such an opportunity.

No one expected that a woman who enjoyed supreme glory in the South Sea had already prepared to commit suicide when the day came. No one expected that she had chosen a method of suicide like a mortal, which was simple and effective.

No one knew this secret except herself. Even the monk who made poison was killed by her. As long as Zhao Lei was safe, anyone could die, including herself. She was the decisive Western Demon King. She would not care about these things at all.

The poison pill has been held in her mouth for hundreds of years, and it is at risk of accidentally biting it and accidentally dying. Who in the world would have thought that the wife of a dignified king would live in such danger every day.

If a person knows the warmth and coldness of water, the Western Demon King herself is willing to accept it. The deeper the relationship with Zhao Lei, the more she knows that she will pose a greater threat to Zhao Lei and the higher the possibility of using that poison pill.

Your man is a king, and you must never become a burden to him. You long for love, but are afraid of being too loving. Only the person involved will know the pain of this contradictory mood.

It has been hundreds of years, and this day has finally come. Faced with death, the Western Demon King seemed to be on the road home.

She even thought very calmly how to die was the most beneficial to Zhao Lei. If she died early, Zhao Sen might have concealed the news and continued to use herself as bait to trick Zhao Lei. She had been tolerant and was only until today that she bit the poison pill in front of Zhao Lei.

She believed that without any scruples, her own men could leave safely.

Although this will make Zhao Lei even more sad, no one in the world will be able to use himself to threaten him.

The poison of Miasma Pond is so terrifying. Chen Pan practiced the Panzhi to kill evil and pirate Yi almost died back then. The Western Demon King was just a Daluo Golden Immortal. How could he withstand it? In an instant, his whole body was black and his vitality disappeared.

A pair of beautiful eyes, motionless, looked at Zhao Lei tightly, and the brilliance in his eyes never dissipated for a long time. Life has disappeared, and only the obsession left left her, which made her refuse to leave.

This is the person she loves the most. If possible, how could she be separated from him in this way? This farewell is forever!

"Damn it, I'll give it to you!" The King of Hunyuan held the Western Demon King and didn't know what to do. He was also worried about the poison of the Miasma Pond. Thinking that there were still hostages in hand, he simply threw the Western Demon King at Zhao Lei.

The overlord and his wife are deeply in love, and the whole world knows it. In this case, how could he let his lover be covered in dust? With Zhao Lei's personality, he would definitely be able to get the poison of the Western Demon King on him.

"Qixia!" Zhao Lei burst into tears and indeed reached out to catch the Western Demon King, but nothing happened.

He is an ancient royal family with an unparalleled physique. When he reached this state, the poison of the miasma pool had no effect at all.

"Qixia!" Zhao Lei gently stroked the Western Demon King's face, just like the caresses between husband and wife on weekdays.

Everyone knows that he is the unparalleled overlord in the world, and everyone envies that he is a descendant of the ancient royal family, but few people know that he also has joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

On so many nights of depression in my heart, this woman is by my side hard and willingly.

Without this woman, the Overlord is a sword with full of strength. It can hurt himself even if he hurts the enemy.

With this woman, the Overlord is a king's sword that has been sheathed. No one knows when it will be sheathed. His own people can feel his majesty, but the enemy feels his murderous intent. Such a sword is the most terrifying sword, and no one knows where he will appear.

Now, this woman chose to leave herself in this way. How can she put the pain in her heart?

Chen Pan was speechless. He was a saint, but not an omnipotent saint. He also had too many things he could not do. The poison-avoiding pill refined by the Seven-Leaf Star Anise Lotus had long been used up by him and he did not leave it at all.

"By the way, the Life Dao Fruit!" Chen Pan suddenly remembered this healing sacred medicine and was about to take it out. This thing resurrected himself, who had only the remaining soul and a few cells, and it should not be a problem to resurrect the Western Demon King.

"It's useless!" the old antique suddenly said, "Not to mention that it cannot be used in the main world. Once taken out, the thing will pass through the space barrier and return to the destructive life god realm. Moreover, the life Taoist fruit is the main recovery, and the little demon's life has passed away. Only obsession is equivalent to having a corpse. In this world, there is no medicine that can resurrect the corpse, and the life Taoist fruit cannot do it."

The prerequisite for the drug to be unable to die, even the most powerful elixir is that the target is not dead, even the most powerful elixir. The Western Demon King died the moment he bit the poison pill, and even if he took the Life Dao Fruit, it would have no effect.

It seemed that because I felt Zhao Lei's embrace, my wish was over, and the glory in the Western Demon King's eyes gradually faded and finally disappeared.

A strange light emerged from her, like the sunset in the sky, extremely gorgeous and beautiful.

Vaguely, I seemed to see the elegant and elegant woman gradually fading away in the rays of light.

The dust dissipated, and the body of the Western Demon King no longer existed, leaving only a piece of white jade in Zhao Lei's hands.

A red mark in the middle!

Red and beautiful as blood! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!
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