Sikong Zier was screaming.

Song Xiyue came out of the dark and said, "Sikong Zi'er, I made preparations to kill you. Do you think you can escape this time and continue to live with your soul power?"

"This time, Sikong Zi'er, you are really dead."

Sikong Zi'er twisted, the dark aura on her body continued to spread, "Ah, you thought you could kill me, I am a member of the dark family, and they will avenge me."

Sikong Zi'er is still thinking about threatening Song Xiyue.

Song Xiyue snorted coldly: "Forgot to tell you, the dark family has been wiped out."

Sikong Zi'er didn't believe this at all, she laughed and said, "Haha, Song Xiyue, you lied to me, do you think the dark clan is an ordinary clan?"

"You don't know how powerful the dark family is and how many secret techniques they have."

Song Xiyue took out her phone and showed Sikong Zier the video on the phone.

"Let's see, you're dead, too."

Sikong Zi'er watched that kind of video, watching the corpses of the dark clan everywhere, so many masters, so many people died.

And the clan leader.

The clan leader of the dark clan also died?

Sikong Zi'er's eyes widened, her eyes were about to fall out.

"How come, how can the dark clan be destroyed, the dark clan is so powerful, so powerful."

Sikong Zi'er muttered to herself.

Song Xiyue's eyes sank when she heard these words.

If it weren't for the dark family, her father would not have died.

The Song family will not become like this.

Her father worked so hard and spent so long, just to destroy the dark family and to protect her.

Thinking of this, Song Xiyue's eyes turned red.

So she hated Sikong Zier even more.

"Hmph, the dark clan is dead, don't struggle anymore, it's useless for you to struggle, this knife is not an ordinary knife, it can really kill you."

Song Xiyue found a lot of treasures in the ancient tomb at that time.

When I saw this knife, and then looked at the ancient records in the ancient tomb, I knew that this knife was not an ordinary knife.

She knew that this knife could kill Sikong Zi'er, so she put it in the space.

This time it comes in handy.

Sikong Zi'er knew that the dark clan was destroyed, and she had no strength to struggle.

And it was useless for her to struggle, she felt her breath getting weaker and weaker.

I don't know how long it took, Sikong Zi'er was completely dead.

This body also became transparent, and then turned into ashes and fell to the ground.

Qin Junnian picked up the blood-stained dagger on the ground.

Because of the blood, he was worried about getting Song Xiyue's hands dirty.

So he came to pick it up.

But when he touched the bloody dagger, his head suddenly hurt.

Then many, many memories flooded into Qin Junnian's mind at once.

Qin Junnian suddenly remembered the scene from the previous life.

And in the last life, after Song Xiyue died, he hugged Song Xiyue and died for love.

He didn't really die.

Because he awakened the bloodline of the Xuanshui clan at that time.

His soul entered the Xuanshui tribe.

He can restore the identity of the young master of the Xuanshui clan, and he can be extremely honorable.

But he doesn't want those, he just wants Song Xiyue to come alive.

After knowing that the Xuanshui tribe had special abilities, he just wanted to make Song Xiyue come alive.

But his Xiyue suffered so much, he couldn't let Song Xiyue endure hardship even after he came back to life.

He wants her to have a healthy body and be happy.

So he made a decision.

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