Chapter 1804 The Hell Messenger’s Exclusive Love Appraiser (53)

"What do you mean?" Hearing this, Jin Rongfeng narrowed his dark red and purple eyes, stared at her with a determined gaze and said, "It's too late to be afraid of death now."

"Hmm?" Luo Qingchen narrowed his cold eyes and said with an extremely cold smile: "Aren't you familiar with Hongyue?"

"Hongyue?" Jin Rongfeng narrowed his eyes, feeling a little confused at this moment.

When he saw the hell messenger before, he felt a little familiar, but it was just a little familiar.

After all, he has met too many people in these six hundred years. Even if I have seen it before, it is not a strange thing.

But Luo Qingchen, why do you mention this person specifically?

"She was the real protagonist six hundred years ago." Luo Qingchen glanced at Hongyue, who was slowly approaching the room, with a look of indifference in her eyes.

Sure enough, even if times have changed. The darkness and sin in your heart will never be erased.

"You are spitting blood." Hongyue walked over step by step, and finally stood firmly beside Jin Rongfeng. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Why haven't you killed her yet? He will be back soon."

"You're right." Jin Rongfeng's eyes turned cold, he glanced at Luo Qingchen and said, "It's a pity that no matter what you say, I don't believe a word of it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a ball of black energy immediately attacked in her direction.

Luo Qingchen pushed Lan Fan away, holding a long sword in his hand to resist the black energy. Little did he know that the power was even stronger than when he fought Jin Rongfeng before.

She felt something sweet in her mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"A broken iron sword wants to stop me, are you overestimating your capabilities?" He sneered, gathered all his strength and attacked in the direction of Luo Qingchen, muttering in his mouth: "Go to hell -"

"咻咻咻————" A flash of blue light appeared in front of her instantly, and Luo Qingchen could feel the blue light in the palm of her right hand getting brighter and brighter.

What really dazzled her was Du Jiu Sheng and the Netherworld Sword glowing with aqua blue light in his hand.

"Jiusheng you..." Hongyue looked at the sword in disbelief, standing there in astonishment.

This is the Nether Sword, the divine sword of the underworld. The sword that even Ming Si had never touched was actually in Du Jiu Sheng's hand at this moment.

"The sky and the earth are filled with demons and monsters; the souls of fierce ghosts and the curse of the underworld." Du Jiusheng half-squinted his eyes, and there was no trace of warmth in his deep eyes.

He just looked at Jin Rongfeng in front of him, and said with thin lips and teeth: "I swear to fall into Hell forever..."

"Jiu Sheng doesn't want-"

"Du Jiu Sheng!"

Hongyue and Luo Qingchen spoke at the same time, but they wanted to move forward but couldn't move at all.

The extremely strong blue light was like a protective shield, protecting Luo Qingchen bit by bit, and the Nether Sword in his hand stabbed Jin Rongfeng.

The faint blue light penetrated his chest and spread out bit by bit.

He was in pain, but his smile was so bright. Memories of the past appeared in front of my eyes, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and corpse odor mixed together.

"Actually...if I knew I had to trade your life for mine, I might...give up..." His tone was absolutely self-deprecating, and he held Du Jiu Sheng's Nether Sword tightly and said, "Why did you... …Why do you like her so much?”

This time, Du Jiu Sheng did not remain silent. Instead, he looked at Jin Rongfeng with a faint look and said, "Because she is not the Luo Qingchen from six hundred years ago. She is the person I want to wait for."