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Chapter 412 Absolutely

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    The wind is howling and the snow is falling.

    In front of a huge iceberg, a figure shrouded in a black robe was carrying a woman with one hand.

    The woman¡¯s face turned red, and her breath became extremely unstable.

    However, the moment he saw the figure appearing in front of him.

    She shook her head desperately, wanting the other party to leave.

    "You love her very much?"

    At this time, the man in black robe spoke, with a hint of charm in his voice.

    The young man in front nodded slightly, his eyes filled with terrifying murderous intent.

    This man in black robe.

    How dare you attack his gentleness.

    This made him want to cut the other party into pieces.

    "Haha, love is not just for words!" The man in black robe spoke again.

    "What do you want?" the man in green asked one word at a time.

    "Simple, didn't you say you love her? Now, use this dagger to stab yourself several times. By the way, it's the so-called three knives and six holes. It must bleed, and it must penetrate from front to back. I want to see it,  Are you really willing to give everything you have for this woman?"

    While speaking, the man in black robe threw a dagger.

    The man in green clothes picked up the dagger.

    Then, without hesitation, he raised the knife and stabbed himself several times.

    The first knife penetrated the thigh.

    The second knife and the third knife penetrated his left and right chest respectively.

    The severe pain made him take a deep breath, but with a calm expression on his face, he looked at the man in black robe and asked word by word: "Can we let him go now?"

    "It's quite affectionate and righteous, but it's a pity that I can't let this person go!"

    "what on earth do you want?"

    "It's very simple. I really want to know whether you are willing to die in ashes, your soul will be scattered, and you will never be reincarnated for this woman!"

    As he spoke, the man in black robe pointed behind him.

    Behind her is a cliff.

    "And below, the magma is rolling, and any object that falls down will be completely destroyed.

    "This is the fire of purgatory!"

    "Once it falls, Daluo Jinxian will never survive."

    "You keep saying that you love this woman, right? Now, let me see if you really love her."

    "I count to three, you jump for me!"

    "Otherwise, I will throw her away."

    "Let her lose her soul!"

    The voice of the man in black suddenly became cold.

    Hearing this, the figure in green clothes said: "No need to count, I can dance. I hope you can keep your promise and let her go!"

    "Okay, then you jump. As long as you jump, I will let you go!"

    "good!"

    The figure said no more nonsense, stepped forward, and jumped straight off the cliff.

    Below, there is flowing magma, and above the magma, there are green flames rising.

    That is the rumored fire of purgatory.

    It can make people lose their souls and disappear into ashes.

    "Um?"

    The moment he jumped.

    Jiang Fan's head suddenly shook slightly, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and the figure of Emperor Tianxiang appeared in front of him.

    She was still sitting on the cart.

    The green light in his pupils flickered slightly and then faded away.

    She looked at Jiang Fan, her expression more complex than ever before.

    And Jiang Fan broke out in a cold sweat.

    I couldn¡¯t help but secretly feel happy that it was just an illusion.

    "What a terrifying mental power. She can actually directly create an illusion. That illusion can make people immerse themselves in it, and they can't notice the slightest weirdness at all. It seems that she must have mastered a very powerful illusion, otherwise  , won¡¯t even I fall for it!¡± Jiang Fan was secretly shocked.

    You must know that he is the reincarnation of Lingtian Sword God.

    How terrifying is the power of the soul?

    Logically speaking, no matter how powerful the illusion is, it will not work on him.

    But just now, he clearly fell into the opponent's illusion.

    Except for a few people, the rest looked at Jiang Fan with gloating.

    They have already seen the tyranny of Emperor Tianxiang.

    ?If you disagree, you will kill someone.

    The previous Jindan monk was killed on the spot because he wanted to resist.

    Now, Fu Tianxiang asked them to kneel down, and they all knelt down obediently, for fear of angering this great god. Jiang Fan, on the other hand, actually stood there and said that he would not kneel to the sky or the ground, let alone the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

    This clearly means that Emperor Tianxiang is not taken seriously!

    Once Emperor Tianxiang gets angry.

    "This little monk in the foundation building stage may really have no bones left.

    However, what happened next was unexpected.

    Just when they thought Emperor Tianxiang would get angry, Fu Tianxiang suddenly asked: "What's your name?"

    "Jiang Fan!" Jiang Fan frowned slightly, looking at Fu Tianxiang with a cold look in his eyes.

    "Don't look at me like that, you are really different from others!" Fu Tianxiang seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of self-deprecation appeared on his face: "Can you tell me why you are willing to do that?"

    Others have no idea what Fu Tianxiang is talking about.

    Jiang Fan knew it very well.

    She is asking.

    Why would he be willing to die in the fire of purgatory for that woman?

    "There is no reason. If you want to do it, just do it!" Jiang Fan said without hesitation.

    There are so many reasons why in this world.

    Think about it, just do it.

    Hearing this, Fu Tianxiang¡¯s expression became even more complicated.

    "You are different from those stinky men!" She said: "Can you do me a favor?"

    "you say!"

    Fu Tianxiang did not speak, but raised his hand and pointed lightly. Suddenly, a stream of light disappeared into Jiang Fan's mind.

    Suddenly, Jiang Fan had countless memories in his mind.

    These memories are all about Fu Tianxiang.

    She originally had a Taoist companion.

    The two of them have been childhood sweethearts, fighting swords across the world, until the other party became the Tianwu Emperor.

    "After the other party became the Tianwu Emperor, for some unknown reason, he no longer had the same enthusiasm for Fu Tianxiang as before. When the other party did something wrong, he no longer tolerated him. Instead, he yelled and scolded, and even started to fight.

    ?Even once.

    ??For a woman who had just married into the palace, he fought against her.

    She couldn't believe it.

    "Tell me, why did he betray me!" Fu Tianxiang asked coldly.

    Looking at Jiang Fan, he looked as if he wanted to eat Jiang Fan.

    This time, Jiang Fan was silent for a long time.

    In the end, I decided to tell the truth.

    said:

    "Because, from the beginning, he has never loved you, and there is no betrayal at all. What he values ????is your family background, your talent, your ability, and your background. Now that he has become the supreme king of the mainland,  Standing on the top of the sky, naturally, I no longer need you!"

    "No matter how outstanding you are, how outstanding you are!"

    ¡°If you don¡¯t love it, you don¡¯t love it!¡±

    "And, in order to prevent future troubles, your family was also leveled by him!"

    ¡°I can only say that he is a peerless hero!¡±

    "However, he is an out-and-out beast." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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