Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

After a hard fight, they finally approached the place where the evil bones were stored.

Tan Tai Jin appeared and sneered, "Do you think you can take the evil bone so easily?"

Meng Qiqi glared at him: "Even if it's difficult, we have to give it a try."

The two sides fought again. Meng Qiqi seized the opportunity and cooperated with Ji Ze to activate the purification array.

The array light shone, and the evil bone was slowly drawn out. Tan Tai Jin wanted to take it back but was injured by the power of the array.

Finally, the evil bone was successfully removed and placed in a special container.

Tan Tai Jin's eyes searched the crowd, and when he saw Meng Qiqi, an indescribable joy surged in his heart.

But when his eyes met Meng Qiqi's cold eyes, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and a hint of imperceptible joy flashed in his eyes.

However, there was no warmth in Meng Qiqi's eyes, only deep disdain and ridicule.

Tan Tai Jin felt a sharp pain in his heart. He tried to hide his inner loss with a smile, but that smile seemed so pale and powerless.

However, when Tan Tai Jin was about to approach, a trace of disgust flashed in Meng Qiqi's eyes, and she wanted to turn around and leave.

Tan Tai Jin's footsteps froze in place, his heart seemed to be severely stabbed, a pain that penetrated deep into his bones.

The smile froze on his face, becoming bitter and powerless, as if his joy had instantly turned to dust.

Tan Tai Jin silently looked at Meng Qiqi's back, the joy and sadness in his heart intertwined, making his steps heavy.

Tan Tai Jin had no choice but to stand in front of Meng Qiqi. The demon god who was so terrifying just now became cautious in front of her.

He tried to explain his behavior in a gentle tone, but Meng Qiqi's gaze was like a star in winter, cold and unapproachable.

Every time Tan Tai Jin took a step forward, Meng Qiqi took a step back. Her indifference was like an invisible barrier, blocking his enthusiasm one by one.

A trace of imperceptible fear flashed across Dan Tai Jin's eyes, and he didn't dare to look directly into Meng Qiqi's eyes.

His hands trembled slightly as he tried to grab the corner of Meng Qiqi's clothes, but just as he was about to touch her, he was stopped by her cold eyes.

His voice was low and hoarse, filled with endless pleading: "Qiqi, I know I was wrong, please give me a chance to make amends."

Meng Qiqi took a step forward, a mocking smile on her lips: "Make amends? Your deception and actions are irreversible."

Tan Tai Jin tried to move closer, but every step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. His voice trembled: "Qi Qi, I..."

Meng Qiqi's eyes were cold: "You are a demon god, not the Tan Tai Jin I know."

Tan Tai Jin's hand was suspended in the air, his eyes slightly red with a hint of cruelty flashing across them.

Seeing that Meng Qiqi had no reaction to his tenderness, he became angry.

As Meng Qiqi took a step, she suddenly felt a strong suction force, and in the blink of an eye, her body was pulled tightly into Tan Tai Jin's arms.

A variety of emotions flashed through my mind, including shock, anger, and a hint of vague dependence.

In her impression, the Demon God Tan Tai Jin always looked cold and unapproachable, and such behavior was beyond her expectations.

However, the shock wore off as she became aware of the solid chest and strong arms against which her body was pressed.

Tan Tai Jin's arms were wrapped tightly around her, his breath whispering in her ear, "Qi Qi, you are mine."

Meng Qiqi's body gradually relaxed, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes. She didn't know whether she should resist or accept it.

But at this moment, her heart involuntarily moved closer to Tan Tai Jin.

Ji Ze's gaze passed through the crowd and stopped on Meng Qiqi and Tan Tai Jin. His brows were furrowed and the temperature in his heart was slowly dropping.

The figures of the two people became clearer and clearer in his eyes. Every eye contact and every smile seemed to have left a deep mark on his heart.

His fingers were clenched tightly, his nails dug into his palms, but the pain could not hide the torment in his heart.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Jize's lips. His determination was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

The voice of his inner demon whispered in his ear, tempting him to give up everything and throw himself into the arms of darkness just like last time.

Ji Ze's eyes were like ice crystals. He saw Meng Qiqi in Dan Tai Jin's arms, smiling so brightly and carefree, as if she had forgotten all the troubles in the world.

Ji Ze's heart was broken, his hands were clenched into fists, his nails dug deep into his palms, and blood was dripping.

The inner demon continued to roar, constantly attacking his will and trying to occupy his body.

Jize's breathing became rapid, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

The image of Meng Qiqi and Tan Tai Jin hugging each other was like a sharp sword, piercing his heart.

In his opinion, Tan Tai Jin's smile was nothing but the biggest mockery of him.

Ji Ze's heart began to waver, and his faith in Taoism became extremely fragile at this moment.

The inner demon took the opportunity to invade, and he began to question his persistence and his choices.

However, just when the inner demon was about to completely take over his will, a hint of determination flashed in Ji Ze's eyes, and he decided to prove his worth in his own way.

In the quiet environment, Ji Ze, dressed in white clothes as white as snow, stood in the distance, staring at Tan Tai Jin in front of him.

There was a hint of arrogance and a touch of charm in his eyes, as if to say, "It's mine, and no one can take it away from me."

A sickly smile played on the corner of Tan Tai Jin's mouth. His fingertips gently caressed Meng Qiqi in his arms, and his voice was low and magnetic: "She is mine."

Their eyes met in the air, and there seemed to be electricity flashing in the air.

After a brief eye contact between Ji Ze and Tan Tai Jin, their gazes intertwined on Meng Qiqi. There seemed to be falling stars in Ji Ze's eyes. He waved his long sleeves lightly, trying to use magic to bring Meng Qiqi to his side.

Tan Tai Jin sneered and lightly hooked his fingers. Light purple light flew out from his fingers, forming a series of barriers that protected Meng Qiqi firmly.

Seeing this, Ji Ze frowned, drew his sword, and the sword light poured down like a waterfall, trying to break Tan Tai Jin's defense.

Tan Tai Jin was not in a hurry. He turned his palm and a sword that could cut through the sky appeared in his hand to block Ji Ze's sword light. The two swords collided with each other, making a deafening roar.

Meng Qiqi stood between the two of them, cursing Chi in her heart. Just like last time, she had become the object of competition between Ji Ze and Tan Tai Jin.

What happened between the three people took only a few breaths for Chu Huang and others, and then the gods saw that Ji Ze was controlled by the inner demon.

Then, as Chu Huang and the gods saw, Ji Ze was fighting a desperate battle with Tan Tai Jin who was possessed by the inner demon.

The calmness of the past was gone from Jize's face, replaced by a crazy fighting spirit, and every move and every style was filled with destructive power.