The red glow covered the sky like blood, and the last dusk burned the color of ashes, piercing thunder and lightning and a sea of hot light......

The two hugged each other tightly.

"Xiao Yue, Xiao Yue......" Hot tears fell, Qianling knelt on the ground and tightened her arms hard, wrapping Lan Yue's body tightly into her arms, still unable to block the pervasive light that burned every part of his body into white smoke, "Why...... Coming...... I obviously asked Longya to convey it...... Why do you want to come to ......?"

"Satsuki...... You let me ...... How can you walk with peace of mind? In this world...... I don't worry about you the most, even if you die, you can't worry about it, and your soul can't be at peace underground......" She slowly closed her eyes, and moist tears slid down her cheeks and sank into his hair, "Satsuki...... I feel distressed...... You call me...... What to do......"

The four-leaf clover was glowing, again and again, imprinted on the center of Lan Yue's eyebrows, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger, and the blood pooled under him became bigger and bigger, more terrifying than the color of dusk.

"Why...... ...... it......'s still bleeding? I've used four-leaf clover...... "Qianling trembled and touched his abdomen, and a hand of thick blood leaked down his fingers, his face was so white that there was no blood, and his blood-stained lips were also pale, like a defiled pure white rose about to wither.

"Why didn't you recover ......?" Qianling was completely panicked, forgetting even to shed tears, almost frantically imprinted the four-leaf clover on his body, desperately covering the bleeding wound in his abdomen with his hands, tears spilling down like beads, "Isn't it immortal...... isn't it immortal——! how can it be...... How so...... Even the arm is gone, why ......"

"An immortal body that is not afraid of even the daylight can be ...... in the purest and perfect of the Polar Light without any blemish It didn't work at all. ”

Qianling's pupils trembled, and she slowly raised her head and looked at Xuan Lao, who was standing with his hands outside the pillar of light.

He didn't hurry to take the pure white and clear silver long sword in Hua Fengyan's hand, and his fingertips slowly stroked the sword body, as if appreciating a work of art:

"What are you when this Aurora Holy Light and Holy Angel Rib Forged by the Aurora Holy Light and the Ribs of the Holy Angel are the only unique divine killing weapon in the world, the Aurora Holy Sword?"

Qiyuan Hibiscus looked at the shining long sword, and her eyes flashed:

"The Polar Sun Holy Light, the purest and most powerful angelic holy light recorded in the scrolls, once all the dark demons in the present world have nowhere to hide, its power is far beyond the daylight Holy Light. Three hundred years ago, Yun Cangyan, the holy angel of the previous temple who was favored by the Elders' Pavilion, was famous all over the world for mastering the holy light of the polar sun and was awarded the title of 'Aurora Angel'. ”

"I didn't expect that there would be a weapon created with the Polar Light Holy Light, and we, as holy angels, never knew about it......"

Hua Fengyan glanced at her and hooked the corners of her mouth: "If not, how can you surprise and kill with one blow?" Even if it is the Moon God, even if it is an immortal body, it is pierced through the body by the Polar Sun Holy Light...... I'm afraid I'm powerless. ”

"You're talking nonsense!" Qianling hugged Lan Yue tightly and trembled all over her body and burst into a cry, "There is nothing but me in this world...... In addition to the four-leaf clover...... No one can hurt him!"

"Really?" Hua Fengyan raised her chin, "Then you just have to wait and see how this Aurora Holy Light devours and burns his internal organs from the inside of his body." The dignified Moon God, in the end, was just like a miscellaneous remnant, and was burned clean by the holy light, and he couldn't even leave his bones...... It's pathetic. ”

"No, it won't...... No......" Qianling shook her head desperately with tears streaming down her face, reaching out her hands to cover the wound on his abdomen like crazy, watching the blood soak her fingers again and again, dyeing his black robe dark red, and even his long hair was bathed in blood.

"Satsuki! Satsuki...... You look at me, you look at me!" she cried heartbreakingly, trembling and holding his face, and Lan Yue's long eyelashes were low and her hair was scattered, her head slowly fell softly on her chest, and her snow-white neck was like boneless, "Xiaoyue——!"

"Satsuki...... Satsuki I'm sorry...... Are you in pain...... You're in pain, aren't you......" Qianling cried and hugged him tightly in her arms, her blood-stained palms trembling and stroking his long hair and back, and in vain she imprinted the four-leaf clover on her forehead again and again, pleading with tears streaming down her face, "I was wrong, I was wrong! I shouldn't have sneaked away, I shouldn't have trusted others without listening to you, I shouldn't have run to find Xiao Yu alone without saying anything! I shouldn't lie to you...... I shouldn't be mad at you...... I shouldn't, shouldn't tell you I want to come back......"

The moist cheeks rubbed against his forehead, and in the hot light of the world, she hugged him with all her strength, and with tears streaming down her face, she took her fingers to cover the place where the white smoke rose:

"I'll take you right away...... Let's go home...... Let's go back to the treehouse...... I like treehouses, I like the treehouses made by Satsuki the most, I haven't told you all the time...... Moon...... There's still a lot I haven't told you...... Really ......"

Qingxue Mirror stood outside the pillar of light, dressed in a white robe fluttering in the wind, looking at the two people embracing each other in the dazzling holy light, holding the laurel longbow motionless.

"Ling ......"

A faint and affectionate call, only a word of blood foam spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Pale fingers stained with blood, gently touching her cheek.

The blood in Lan Yue's eyes was dissipating, her long hair was plated with gold spots in the light, like a golden angel melting in the sun, and the rising white smoke caressed her cheeks, and she said softly:

"Don't be afraid...... This time...... I'm there for you......"

Qianling was stunned, then cried bitterly, held his hand tightly and cried hoarsely and nodded: "I'm not afraid...... Satsuki has never been afraid of me ......"

"It's time for the farce to end. Xuan Lao looked at it coldly, and raised his hand lightly, "The four-leaf clover is precious, and the war will end as soon as the moon god dies, and the stubborn little girl ...... It's useless anymore. ”

"Teacher!wait—" Qingxue Jing's expression changed and he stepped forward in panic, but it was too late, and he watched as tens of thousands of light arrows spread out in the bright light in the sky, turning into a rain of arrows and falling towards the two people under the twelve pillars of light!

"Xiaoling——!" Qingxue Mirror screamed miserably, almost spreading his wings and about to pierce into the pillar of light, but Luo Senbei grabbed his arm and dragged him to hold on.

The light in the sky is bright and beautiful, and it is full of murderous opportunities.

Qian Ling saw the overwhelming light arrows above her head, lowered her head in a slight daze, opened her arms and forcefully protected Lan Yue into her arms, and closed her eyes tightly.

How strange is that......

She waited quietly at that moment, hugging the familiar body in her arms, the corners of her lips slowly raised into a smile, her teary eyes mottled with tears, relaxed and satisfied.

The last moment, if it's for the person in your arms...... It's your words...... Whether it's death, I'm really not afraid of it at all.

In the bright light, thousands of arrows pierced down, blocked by a pair of open black wings like sails, the sharp tips of the arrows penetrated the torn wing membranes, blood surged in an instant, soft black hair rose in the light, a pair of hands flipped her down, Manzhu Sahua's black robe rolled in front of her eyes, only for an instant, thousands of dense arrows had penetrated her back, pierced her chest, and splashed a large amount of blood on her face.

The light of the world, blood dripping from the shattered membrane wings, Lan Yue's long hair spilled down, her hands supporting the ground against the girl, and her body was full of arrows like a hedgehog. The pupils on his pale face were clear and clear silver, and his fingers with a slight tremor slowly stretched out to the person under him, caressing her bloodstained face, but only blood leaked down the corners of his mouth when he opened his mouth.

"Little ......"

Qianling looked at his face, the light was too dazzling, the outline could not be seen clearly, the pair of fragmented black wings were overturning, the body that was crumbling to protect her body was being destroyed by successive punctures, he used his body to prop up a safe area, the membrane wings shattered and pierced his body like a hedgehog, like a god who would eventually fall, burning silently in the light of dusk.

A sharp scream that almost collapsed pierced the sky, and another round of piercing arrows was faintly vulnerable:

"Satsuki ——!!"