Anyone who is going through death will try their best to live. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There must be a lot of reluctance in their minds, money or fame, or love in their hearts, but even if there are so many reluctances, they can't regain the temperature of their gradually cold bodies.

So they died.

And now Han Xian is also like them, the same body is slowly getting colder, and the same heart is full of too much reluctance.

Although the body is cold, but there is still a trace of warmth and light in the heart because of the shallow smile and gaze of Rong Ruo's gentle face, it is not easy for me to win her heart, do you want to part with a permanent parting now?

I don't want to, I don't dare, I don't want to.

But if an idea stops at 'thinking', then it is destined to be only an idea, because it cannot change anything, and it will only be based on the irritability of others.

"Condensation~. ”

The soul trapped in the heart is chanting, trying to re-solidify the fading soul, and a pair of fists are smashing towards the darkness that eats away at itself little by little, but this is more like a sorrow, and the weak fist is like a wagging tail begging for mercy on the ghosts full of undead, begging them not to send their life temperature into the mouth of the beautiful face demon sacrifice.

But is it useful, since ancient times, those who have been compromised can only obtain greater sorrow.

Qin Mu Rongruo's face was still stubbornly shining on this Han Xian's broken soul, but no matter how tenderly she stared and how carefully she called, it couldn't stop the freezing that was already so cold that it was almost close to death.

Although the soul at this moment was in numbness due to the passage of life essence, but in numbness, Han Xian's eyes still fell on Rong Ruo's face.

That face, that body, Han Xiantai wanted to hug and kiss at this time.

"Ruo'er~~. ”

How could that person hear such a whisper from the numb and condensed mouth, not to mention that there was endless decadence hidden in this sound.

She was smiling, and Han Xian's face also showed a soft smile.

What does Han Xian want to do, this strong Huanyan is deceiving, deceiving Rong Ruo is affectionate, and he is about to leave her ruthlessly.

This smile is still a very superficial disguise, covering up his cowardly behavior.

"Ruo'er, will you blame me?"

Although this voice is still faint, it is indeed a voice that has really existed in his heart, and Han Xian is still reluctant to give up on that person in the end.

Did you hear that smiling face?

At this moment, Qin Murong heard it, in front of him, although his eyes could not see Han Xian's figure clearly from the fading Dead Soul Flame, he could clearly see that this body was slowly cold.

I entrusted a heart to him, and now he really wants to leave him ruthlessly, how can he be willing to do this.

"First~~. ”

Rong Ruo roared in his mouth, although his body was still prostrate on the ground, but Xiu held the runes in his hand, he is my man, and he is destined to fight side by side in this life.

But under the way of heaven, there are too many teasing by fate.

How could Qin Mu Rongruo, a person who was still alive, careless about this, a pair of eyes stared proudly at his great work, and a little light did fall firmly on Rong Ruo's body.

A sneer appeared on his smug face, and Ya Gongzi sneered in his heart: "Woman, in the end, you are still a woman, you still obediently become my plaything." ”

"Hiss~. ”

The long sword in Ya Gongzi's hand turned, and a chilling sword qi immediately spat out and went straight to Rong Ruo, who was trying his best to urge the way of runes, and when this sword intent just came out, it meant that it had succeeded.

Because a heart only existed in Han Xian's eyes, he didn't care about the existence of Yagongzi at all, and he didn't realize the danger of his life at this moment.

Han Xian's death was not given by Changtian, but imposed by Yagongzi.

But Rong Ruo, who was anxious in his heart, seemed to ignore this very simple point, forgetting that the demon god who was holding the sword was by his side, and forgetting that at this moment he had stretched out his sneering tentacles to himself.

Everything will have a price, and now Rong has to take responsibility for his forgetting, although this forgetting is only a moment of lightning, but the price is indeed destined to be very painful.

How pathetic.

Rong Ruo could feel the silk threads in the runes shining one by one, but this clear feeling really came to an abrupt end.

"Poof~. ”

Because of the forgetfulness of the unguarded, the cold sword intent thought that it took advantage of the weakness to enter, penetrating from the acrococlavicle and then from the shoulder blade, and immediately the stunned feeling of being forgotten was all presented on this pale face.

"Ah~. ”

Rong Ruo seemed to be crazy, his body did not feel a trace of the pain of sword qi penetration, his whole face was completely resentful, and he didn't know where the great power came from, the whole person suddenly bounced up from the ground, like a sharp arrow with no regrets and hit Yagongzi.

Although the human body has no arrows, it has teeth and bones.

Rong Ruozhi is aiming to bite Yakoki's throat with his teeth, and he is aiming to smash Yakoki's head with bones.

"Uh~. ”

Under the ruthless death, the corners of Yagongzi's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and his whole face showed a shocked face, but this was not because Rong Ruo was afraid of his ferocity and desperation.

It's all because of the resentment on her face, in the eyes of Ya Gongzi, this pale face carved by the knife is uglier than a ghost, and she is not afraid of seeing a real ghost, but this ghost-like person has indeed succeeded in making herself feel a little afraid.

"Hmph, it's already a blessing not to kill you, and you dare to scare me, you better stay for me honestly and watch the last moments of your man's death. Yakoe said mockingly.

And he just raised his left hand and squeezed it in the air.

But at this moment, Rong Ruo's body, which was fiercely pounced, really stopped abruptly, and his soft and delicate body had been grabbed by a palm like a demon.

"Bang~~. ”

For Ya Gongzi, this is not a flower appearance, so there is really no need to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

The demon's palm was very casual, and it was very fierce and casual, and he directly slammed Rong Ruo's body to the ground, and immediately the helpless sound of broken flesh and blood and the sad sound of broken bones were loud and loud on the gloomy earth.

Rong Ruoyi has no strength to struggle.

But he hated endlessly, hated why he was so weak, if it weren't for his own drag, Han Xian would not have fallen into a series of dangers, and at this moment, he was even more in a desperate situation of almost certain death.

Although the human body is desolate to the ground, the flesh and bones are splashed on the beloved with human concern and self-hatred.

Flesh and blood mixed with broken bones pale crashed into Han Xian's body, which was painted black like ink by the ghost of the undead, although it was full of obsession, but it was indeed like a mud cow into the sea, and this black ocean did not even have a ripple for her.

Although there are no waves in the sea of his body, Han Xian's lonely heart is indeed a monstrous sea.

Are you still smiling and asking if it's weird, are you still hiding your timidity?

For this, the person who thinks that he is tired to the limit is still struggling, but he gazes at that face affectionately, it is indeed not a smile, although she still exudes this soft light, but this light is mixed with the bitter breath of tears.

She cried.

Ruo'er cried and said, "Blame, blame yourself for your ruthless parting." ”

At this moment, although Han Xian's almost faded soul did not cry, it was already very sad, and the original pair of loosened fists were clenched for the second time.

"Whew~~. ”

The punch smashed hard with the darkness that gradually ate away at its own light in front of it, but just like the previous one, this punch was still so weak, the darkness was as incorporeal as air, and the fist was sad when it fell into it.

But the black is really like air, approaching, approaching the only light left in Han Xian's heart, and I don't know when Han Xian's eyes are sweeping back.

"Heh~. ”

The sad face suddenly smiled slightly, it turned out that he was standing in a square inch, and the only light left was only enough for this diluted soul to stand on, and there was no way to retreat, but where was the goal of the battle?

Is it dark?

Han Xianxiang laughed, this darkness had thrown its fist almost ten thousand times, but it had ever flinched, to the point that it was retreating step by step because of its imminence.

Fortunately, there is no way out now.

"Ahh ”

Han Xian roared in his mouth, and his head was slightly raised, and he glanced at the face that had retreated into the only light with him, and whispered in his mouth: "Rong Ruo fights together." ”

What else is there to keep in this glimmer of light?

Han Xian's soul jumped into the seemingly dark coldness with the last struggle, with the last tenacity.

"Woo~. ”

Falling into the darkness, he is not dead, but he does hear the darkness and chokes with fear, it is afraid, and he who is not dead should struggle for his own life.

"Whew~~. ”

The fist is dancing, and now this punch is full of anger and falls into the air, and you really feel the resistance in the darkness?

Where do they come from?

Is it an add-on to Yakomi?

Or is it the game of the Soul Flame?

At such a moment, Han Xian's heart is still twisting and turning around them, so it is destined to be a dead end, and the soul has already understood in the absolute darkness that this resistance is completely from itself.

Inertia from within!

From its own decadence!

In the end, Han Xian still gained a trace of luck that those who were unwilling to die did not have, the fist was swung again and again, the inertia collapsed because of the roar, and the decadence was wiped out into slag in the high.

"Whew~~. ”

In the darkness, because of Han Xian's roar and high gloomy darkness, a beautiful light suddenly lit up, which was very warm, Han Xian noticed Ruo'er's smile in it, and even tasted the warmth like the first sun in it.

For this unique warmth, I haven't been able to enjoy it for a long time.