Puff... Puff

His speed was so fast that he almost reached his destination with a flash of light. This speed was not in Linghuang territory at all, not even in semi imperial territory. It was really surprising. When Duanxian was still surprised and didn't respond, the extreme holy sword in his hand had been cut off from him with a cruel sword. That powerful power, Instantly spread all over the body and almost completely destroyed yinglu's body.

But all this was not over. Ling Yunfan, who had no reason, flashed a cruel light in his eyes, immediately launched a thunderous attack, waved the extreme holy sword and cut down three times again.

Boom!

The last shot hit and came to the position behind him. The extreme holy sword disappeared the dark blue radiance and returned to its original size, and immediately returned to the bracelet shape. As for the Leng in place, there were three more end strings emitting dark blue radiance scars on his body, he looked at the yinglu corpse controlled by him. After a pair of eyes moved, The whole body was buried alive in the explosion of destructive power.

"Ha ha..... Yes, he is indeed a great young man, but the game has just begun. I will let you taste torture and finally die helplessly with endless despair!!!!"

Although yinglu's body is great, it can't resist the strongest attack form of longjihao TianDun, which specifically inhibits his existence. What's more, when the eight fold research extreme destruction sword is displayed, it integrates the power of some chaotic heavenly beasts. Even if there is a little force at the end of the string, it can't avoid the fate of being completely destroyed, but when the destruction energy group is not exhausted, The seeping voice of Duanxian spread all over the God Emperor's Mausoleum again.

This voice is like a sharp sword, which easily broke everyone's defense and made them feel the arrival of despair in advance. However, at this time, they don't have much time to pay attention to this, because there is a more important thing in front of them, that is, Qing Xueyi, who is dying on the ground, is about to lose her support.

Seeing that the situation was not optimistic at first sight, Mo Yuerong quickly released the source force to protect her heart and prevent the passage of the source of life. Then, she couldn't control anything. She shouted directly to Ling Yunfan: "smelly bastard, Xueyi is dying!!!!!"

"Xueyi!"

Hearing these words, Ling Yunfan, who was originally controlled by endless anger, suddenly returned to normal with a pair of blood red eyes, and his reason was calmed down. Then, he rushed over as eager as the wind.

"Xueyi......"

When they came to the crowd, Ling Yunfan pulled up the other party's jade hand, which was gradually losing its temperature, and said in a trembling voice: "Xueyi... Don't scare me, wake up, I'm your Big Brother Yun fan... Now everything is over... We... We can go home soon... I promised you I'll marry you..."

His heart is very chaotic, which is unprecedented. It has a greater impact than the sacrifice of Yumo at the beginning. This does not mean that his love for Yumo is not as deep as qingxueyi, but the scar repaired in his heart. At this moment, it has been lifted and aggravated again. His usual calm and composure has completely disappeared at this moment.

"No... don't do this..."

When he kept calling her name, a slender jade hand suddenly touched the scratched face. Ling Yunfan, who responded, slowly looked down. Qing Xueyi, lying in his arms, was pale and bloodless. Her beautiful eyes looked at him affectionately and tried their best to open her jade lips: "Yun... Brother Yun fan... You are Xueyi... Xueyi's hero... The hero can't cry... Even if... Even if I'm gone, you can't cry secretly, otherwise... I'll be sad..."

Xueyi's voice is very weak and small, but it can affect the thunder of the heart in his ears. When his trembling hand holds each other's jade hand, qingxueyi, whose breath dissipates quickly, looks at Mo Yuerong and other women again: "Ladies and sisters... Brother Yunfan, please... I can't accompany him anymore... You... Must take good care of him..."

"No... Xueyi, you won't die."

"Yes, we should take care of it together."

"You know him best among us. We need you."

Hearing these sad instructions, several women with red eyes shook their heads and grabbed her jade hands to respond.

However, Qing Xueyi didn't pay much attention to their response, because she knew that she didn't have much time, so she could only reluctantly turn her head, take out the immature life and death huitianlian with the other hand, and drop a drop of cyan blood into it in front of everyone. Qiao's face was full of satisfaction and said: "I... Can become the wife of brother Yunfan... It's my lifetime luck... I don't regret... Burning... Life... For... For you!"

Boom

Weak, as small as mosquitoes and flies, the voice no longer sounded. The jade hand touching his face suddenly slipped down, and the fully mature life and death lotus fell to the ground. At this moment, her life came to an end, and the source of life in her body was lost. The scene was once quiet. Everyone left tears at this moment and fell into a state of grief Sad.

Tick... Tick

Holding the lover who lost his temperature and no longer showed signs of life, Ling Yunfan's heart was as painful and bitter as broken glass. A pair of bloodshot eyes slowly shed tears full of regret. At this moment, he hated why he was so useless and didn't have the strength to fight against the end string, Why are you so damn weak that you want a woman to block the attack for yourself.

For a moment, he felt that if he did not pay attention to the progress of cultivation because of complacency, the current tragedy might not happen, or if he did not exist in the world, the woman who loved him so deeply would not fall.

Everyone was very sad about Qing Xueyi's departure, but the people present didn't bother, because they all knew that there was a person whose heart was more painful and uncomfortable than them who needed to be quiet, so they could only form a tacit understanding and silent silence.

"No matter what you give, I won't promise, because I already have a husband. Although we haven't had a wedding gift, I will always be his woman in this life. I'd rather be a little woman behind him than the effect of your things that can improve my cultivation."

"I'm really happy to see brother Yunfan."

"I'm not afraid. No matter what happens, I'll be with you all my life."

His tears didn't flow much, but each drop contained the good memories of the past two people. Whenever he recalled those memories that were regarded as good memories in his mind, his heart seemed to be broken.

With the passage of time, Ling Yunfan's clothes with Qing Xueyi in his arms were stained with layers of blood. His hands had been covered with blood. Watching him kneel there quietly without saying a word, there was no response. He just shed tears silently. Several women saw it and felt a burst of angina pectoris. Although they wanted to come forward to persuade him something, But I just opened my mouth and found that I didn't know what to say.