Chapter 1567: The Death of a Thousand Nights of Snow
At the moment when the fate of the Innocent God was hanging by a thread, a rainbow crossed the void at an unparalleled speed, blocking the front of the Innocent God.
Almost at the same time, the Great Venerable's earth-shattering blow descended and hit the rainbow.
The light formed by the rainbow was broken in one fell swoop.
The Succubus Treasure Rainbow Bridge is a speed-type treasure, not a defensive one.
As the light was broken, Qianye Xue's figure appeared in it, her face looked a little pale, but in her eyes, it was all a kind of determination.
A determination to die without regret.
"Die. β
The Great Venerable showed no mercy in his hand, and struck a hard blow to Qianyexue's body.
Accompanied by the blood like flying flowers and broken jade, Qianye Xue's whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
Everything happened so suddenly, no one thought that the Thousand Nights Snow would suddenly rush out.
"Thousand Nights Snow?"
The hated innocent god came back to his senses, and hurriedly rushed over, taking Qianye Xue in his arms.
He used all his mana, trying to protect Qianyexue's heart, and at the same time took out the elixir, wanting to make Qianyexue swallow.
"No, useless ......"
Qianyexue's voice was weak, and as soon as she opened her mouth, blood spit out from the roar.
Her life was fading.
How powerful the Great Venerable is, he struck a shocking blow, even if he hated the innocent god, his life was in danger, let alone Qianye Xue.
"No, don't speak, I won't let you die!"
The voice of the hating god trembled, and his face was no longer bloodless.
However, no matter what he did, Qianyexue's aura was weakening little by little.
Seeing the panicked appearance of the Hating Innocence God, Qianye Xue couldn't help but reach out and touch his cheek.
"I know you hate the world, you hate everything...... But, but, in this world, there will still be people who care about you...... Or will there be someone...... I care about your ......"
After saying this, it seemed that she had exhausted Qianyexue's life's strength, she looked at the Hate Innocent God stupidly, and muttered, "I have never seen you smile, you are so handsome, you must look good when you smile, by the way, I don't know your name yet, I don't like others to call you Hate the Innocent God......"
Her eyes closed slowly.
Her hands hung limply.
Her breath disappeared completely.
Feeling the life disappearing in his arms, he hated the innocent god as if he was frozen, his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't say a word.
At this moment, his breathing stopped.
The blood of the whole body is boiling!
A great pain and hatred poured out from the depths of his heart, his eyes turned scarlet little by little, and his reason was constantly lost.
His fists clenched, his nails digging deep into his flesh, his clenched teeth spilling blood, and his trembling body seemed to be about to burst with anger at any moment.
"Lingfeng, my name is Wei Lingfeng. β
The hating god whispered to the girl in her arms, but she couldn't hear it anymore.
"Why do you ...... So stupid?"
The voice of the hating innocent god was hoarse, as if it was a cry from the depths of the soul.
He had already experienced this despair once.
That time, he lost the woman he loved most in his life.
Since then, he has become a hater of the innocent God and all things in the world.
Now, he has lost the only woman in the world who cares about him.
It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly understood how stupid he was, all along, Qianyexue was by his side, silently liking him and caring about him.
Qianyexue never asked him for anything in return, never.
For him, Qianyexue even went to learn the flute, just because he liked the sound of the flute.
But, but!
He has always refused Qianye Xue, and has always ignored this woman who silently accompanies him.
"Xiaofeng, don't be sad, you must live, although I can't see it, but I know that in the years to come, there will be people who will be good to you, there will be people who care about you like me, at that time, you must cherish her ......"
He remembered the long years ago.
The girl who loved his life, the dying words in his arms.
He remembered.
But he also hated himself even more.
Why, didn't listen to her well, why, didn't cherish the thousand nights of snow well!
Until this moment, the heart-rending pain in his heart made him understand and regret it...... It's late!
"Ahh
The Innocent God of Hatred roared wildly at the sky, and the monstrous hatred turned into a black storm and swept out of him.
He was overwhelmed by hatred, consumed by rage, and transformed into a wounded beast.
"Hmph, since you are so loving, I will fulfill you and send you on the road together. β
The Great Venerable was unmoved, he stepped on the void, the laws of the whole body were intertwined, his spirit was surging, and the monstrous power was rolling in, comparable to the strength of the third Xuan Emperor, it was simply unfathomable.
"Not good. β
Concubine Lian's face changed, and she was about to step forward to resist the Great Venerable.
However, the voice of hating the innocent god was like weeping blood word by word.
"He's mine!"
Concubine Lian glanced at the innocent god, only to see that his eyes turned bloody, if he didn't let him do it himself, I was afraid that he would become his target.
Seeing this, Concubine Lian sighed lightly and retreated.
She knew that it was useless to say anything at the moment, and the reason that hated the innocent god had disappeared with the girl's death.
"Kill!"
The Innocent God of Hatred roared angrily and slashed down.
A peerless sword slashed down, and I saw this knife, which was wrapped in a red blood flame.
"Burning the origin of the world, you want to burn with me? I see you're dreaming. β
The Great Venerable sneered, and the green light on his body burst out, turning into a small world tree, and the Hate Innocent God slashed at it, only barely causing a shallow wound.
"Burning the origin of the world, your strength is probably comparable to that of the First Emperor, but unfortunately, it is still far from enough. β
The Great Venerable's eyes were wide, no matter how earth-shattering the sword of hating the innocent god was, he would not put it in his eyes.
This is a gap in strength.
The World Tree is a half-step supreme, how powerful is its origin power? At the beginning, Kunpeng's imprinted body showed unrivaled combat power.
Hating the innocent god roared wildly, it seemed that he had become a beast that could only scream, he burned the source regardless of the cost, and the sword was endless, overwhelmingly slashing away.
Knife after knife, the void cracked, and the heavens and the earth seemed to collapse.
However, the Great Venerable protected his body with the power of the origin of the World Tree, and this kind of defensive power could not be shaken by the Hatred of the Innocent God at all.
"If it goes on like this, he will die, Ning Jiang, aren't you okay?"
Concubine Lian was a little anxious in her heart and looked in the direction of Ning Jiang.
Hate the naΓ―ve god burning the power of the source, and he can't last long, once the source is exhausted, he will die.
"The last cut!"
(End of chapter)