Chapter 2701

Feng Qingzhi cried uncontrollably, "Don't die, don't die..."

"Qingzhi, I'm sorry, I missed you. In the prehistoric era, I knew I was a teleporter, but I still... still with you..."

Feng Qingzhi reached out to cover Qiao Jingheng's lips, and wiped away the black blood, "No, I don't regret it, I will accompany you right now."

As she said that, Feng Qingzhi sent out all the power in her body, beams of light shot up into the sky, towards the black shadow that came out of the prehistoric era, devouring all the dark power.

She has the blood of the phoenix and the body of the phoenix, so she naturally has holy power.

That's why she and Qiao Jingheng's daughter can be Lan Fenghuang.

The most holy and noble woman in the world.

After Feng Qingzhi sent out all her strength, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

She looked at Feng Sujin reluctantly.

She looked at Jun Mohan again.

She believes that Jun Mohan can handle the next part.

I believe Luo Yan can also deal with those afterimages of the prehistoric powerhouses.

Taking one last look, Feng Qingzhi came to Qiao Jingheng, pulled out the knife from Qiao Jingheng's body, and then thrust it into her chest.

Qiao Jingheng's eyes widened, "Qingzhi!"

Feng Qingzhi vomited blood from the corner of her mouth, "I...I..."

Feng Qingzhi wanted to say something, but before she could say it, she died.

Qiao Jingheng still had a little strength, and the dark power in his body began to scurry wildly because of his death, and rushed out.

There seemed to be a roaring sound.

It was the voice of the darkness roaring, but no matter how the darkness roared, it could no longer use Qiao Jingheng's body to make waves.

The evil breath also dissipated a lot.

Qiao Jingheng hugged Feng Qingzhi with what little strength he had, "Qingzhi, we will not separate."

As he spoke, Qiao Jingheng held Feng Qingzhi in his arms, forming a ray of light that dissipated between heaven and earth.

The afterimages of those strong men seemed to realize that something was wrong, "This guy Qiao Jingheng actually committed suicide, he is a ghost, it is a ghost, ah..."

Luo Yan looked at the madness of these people, and laughed, "Then let's die together, I will not let you live again, the prehistoric era will no longer exist."

As she said that, Luo Yan directly detonated the strength of her body, pulling the afterimages of these strong men to die together.

"Bump..."

At the last moment, Luo Yan left what she was going to say to Jun Mohan through the teleportation stone.

Xinhong died, and there was no meaning for her to live, so she used her only strength to remove obstacles for her son before she died.

I hope he and Su Jin, the two children will be well.

When Hualing Luoyan was sleeping in the coffin, her memory was slowly awakening and recovering.

In the prehistoric era, Xinhong was the first ancestor of the blood clan.

He has the purest blood power.

And she is a goddess with the power to create the world.

Later, when wars and battles began in the prehistoric era, he sacrificed himself to protect her and his child.

But he left behind an afterimage, and in this new world, he became Xuanjun Xinhong.

Then they had a life in this life, but the afterimage couldn't last very long.

He was dead after all, that is, really dead.

There is no meaning for her to live. In the end, for the sake of her son, she died with the enemy, and she has no regrets.

Jun Mohan's whole body trembled in pain, but now is not the time for him to grieve.

He must fulfill his mission and responsibility.

Just after Jun Mohan fully restored the shaping of the Nine Realms, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then he was relieved.

He walked towards Feng Sujin weakly, wanting to tell her that she was fine.