Damn it!

In Guan Hanning's opinion, the person who should be killed the most now is herself, why can't she stay by her side, that pale face decorated with blood is a knife carved in her heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The blurred eyes in his eyes were still closed, and the originally hot heart sank into the cold ice of a thousand years with Huo Xin's eyes closed, and now Guan Hanning only had him in his eyes, and in their hearts, this was already the world of two people.

The handsome man who pounced on Huo Xin stopped, and his originally delicate face was cold and cold, and he couldn't imagine that he was still a step slower, and he couldn't help but praise in his heart: "This woman is really cruel to herself." ”

In his eyes, Huo Xin represents the golden mountain, and he can't think of the benefits when he digs it up, but now that life has passed, and the benefits are like water mist, slowly evaporating.

The cold flower countenance, and the heart is getting colder.

Why is he still late, how much he hates at the moment, why is he here, not by his side, and how much pain is there at the moment?

The warmth that used to be froze the whole heart as people gradually became cold.

The coldness of the heart has been seeping out of the knife in Guan Hanning's hand, there is no doubt that those surprised eyes have seen things that should not be seen, and the eyes of the middle-aged man Mr. Mo are already in full bloom, and what is hidden in it is endless greed.

Han Xian didn't know what it was, but his eyes knew that Guan Hanning was trying his best to hide it.

"Emperor Seal, Bo Qing Blade" will actually be here, I must not have imagined that I will have such luck, and suddenly shouted: "Yamaki stopped him." ”

With this roar, the handsome man's face was full of shock, why was the clan uncle so excited, but when his eyes were attracted by the thing in Guan Hanning's hand, all the answers were understood.

Changtian treats himself really well, he missed Jinshan, and he really threw himself a great opportunity, in Yamaki's opinion, the knife in Guan Hanning's hand should be in his hand, and now the tearful face is crying and shouting to send a knife for himself.

For a person like Guan Hanning, who was born in the military, Yamaki was despised, in his eyes he was just a martial artist, not a cultivator, and he took a step out and directly blocked Huo Xin's body.

In the world of the two people, someone forcibly separated their gazes, which was hatred, and at this moment, his heart was full of resentment, this person was a dead man in front of Guan Hanning.

And he is also the real one who deserves to be killed, both of these people deserve to be killed.

Guan Hanning's gaze did not sweep over Yamaki's face, staring at his heart, and his gaze should have penetrated him and landed on Huo Xin's gradually cold body.

"Kill~"

The morning sun on the horizon trembled, and Yamaki must have been surprised in his heart, why did Guan Hanning burst out with such Dao power, but greed blinded his heart, which fueled the cold arrogance in his heart.

The hand swung in the air, a flying sword spun around him, and the hand pointed like Guan Hanning attacked and killed.

'Hide' will only make yourself more and more distant from her, of course she doesn't want to, maybe the heart and eyes filled with regret don't see the flying sword that wants to harvest life.

It is more likely that Guan Hanning no longer cares about his life, he can't be with him in life, and he should always be with him in death.

"Hiss~~"

The blood red was once again polished in the cold morning light, and the flying sword passed through Guan Hanning's chest, coming out through his body, and a sneer appeared on Yamaki's face: "Is it just like that, ridiculous thing?"

To this extent, it was just a delusion to want Guan Hanning to stop, the direction of the blade in his hand had not changed, and his whole body was still rushing towards Huo Xin.

A trace of surprise finally alarmed Yamaki's coldness, why didn't his flying sword make him lose his combat effectiveness, and in Yamaki's opinion, that person's heart should be broken into pieces by his own crazy Dao method.

I couldn't believe what could I do, Guan Hanning still pounced on him like a lion, especially the thin love blade that was wrapped in cold air seemed to seal his throat with a warp, and a coldness spread from the bottom of his heart to his entire body.

He was afraid, but the greed for the cold thing did make his almost trembling legs still stay in front of Huo Xin's body, and greed had inspired the last trace of courage.

"Hum~"

Yamaki's whole person turned out a monstrous blood wave, and it crushed straight towards Guan Hanning.

He brought on himself this death.

Guan Hanning's body shape in the flying did not change by half a point, and he let the blood waves wrap himself, and his worries must have occupied the bottom of Han Xian's heart, but at this moment, he could only watch so calmly.

In his memory, Guan Hanning has never been like this, always confident, but Han Xian's confidence in him has never been missing, or today it has climbed to a high point.

knew that Guan Hanning, whose chest was pierced by a flying sword, would not die.

And now, he must be sure that Guan Hanning, who crashed into the blood wave, will not blur the direction.

"Uh~~"

How slight this sound was, but Han Xian knew that it represented the end of his life, and sure enough, his confidence in Guan Hanning had never been missed, and that slight sound was Yamaki's last words.

Suddenly, the originally tumbling blood wave suddenly stopped, a wail exploded, and a trace of holy cold light bloomed from it, and Guan Hanning's figure had already appeared at the other end, and at this time, their eyes were cut off from nothing.

The flying sword had been cut in two, but what was even more tragic was that Yamaki's head had left his intimate body, and all his former pride had been completely lost with the fading blood wave, and there must have been disbelief in those eyes.

Just one knife shattered all barriers, and this disbelief was just a proof of his ignorance, how could he stop the imperial sword.

At this moment, no one could block his gaze from him, the bloodstained face, and the dark eyes knew that the person had been half-kneeling in front of him.

Huo Xin must have been too tired to open her heavy eyes, and she must have thought she was lucky because she never regretted it.

How many lives have passed in front of me, how many lives have I never been so pale and powerless, and how many brothers who have depended on each other have fallen in a pool of blood, and I just think that it is a relief that I longed for.

Today's Guan Hanning must have understood.

Death is not liberation, but the beginning of endless sadness, he understands the warmth in Huo Xin's eyes at the end, but the warmth of his lips has turned into cold and cold in his heart.

It must be that he doesn't want to, he must still want to struggle, and the holy qi of the 'Emperor Seal' gushes out of his hands, all of which are vented into Huo Xin's body.

But that coldness, this holiness can no longer be stopped.

Don't be reconciled, a fragment can save Han Xian's life, but why can't the main soul save Huo Xin's life.

Guan Hanning should know the reason, Han Xian's life is because his soul is still there, but at this moment, Huo Xin's entire soul is scattered, and the soul without the traction of the emperor seal is only weak.

At this moment, it is the personal world of Guan Hanning and Huo Xin, but the reality is that there are so many eyes to watch, and so many people who want to destroy everything.

Although Yamaki died, Yamo, who asked for Huo Xin's life, was still there, and now he was ready to take Hanning's life, and the long sword in his hand flowed with blood, and stabbed at the back of Hanning's heart.

"Big brother, be careful. What is the use of Han Xian's shouting, Guan Hanning completely sank into the sorrow of Huo's fate, Guan Hanning gave up the struggle, but Han Xian had already made the last struggle.

But still so powerless, Wu Xiangfeng was thrown away again, straight into Ya Mo, for Ya Mo's life, Han Xian's gun was too far, and for Guan Hanning's life, Ya Mo's sword was too close.

It was so far away that it didn't take a few breaths, and it was close enough to pierce Guan Hanning's body in one breath, and the cold front that penetrated the body pierced Huo Xin's cold body.

"Haha~~" Yamo, who thought he had won everything, had already laughed happily.

And Han Xian's struggle has just arrived, although Feng is cold, although his heart is decisive, but the coldness of the spear and Han Xian's determination are ridiculous, but they are also successful.

"Hum~~"

At least the spear blade successfully pierced Yamo, but unfortunately this coldness and determination did not even break Yamo's body protection power.

Wuxiang wailed and rolled in the air, and Han Xian fell into godlessness again, a loneliness and coldness slowly rose in the bottom of his heart, and the world abandoned himself again, and he was alone again.

There is no light to guide the way in the layers of fog, has the mountain that once relied on collapsed?

"Hiss~~"

A big mouthful of blood poured out of Yamo's smug mouth, and if he laughed too early, he was destined to be mercilessly slapped in the face, and Guan Hanning did not die under his sword.

With the 'Emperor Seal Lord Soul' guarding him, how could he fall under the sword, and at this moment, what Ya Mo wanted most was already interspersed in his body.

The cold breath flowed rapidly in his body, and at this moment, he should have thought of his companion's unwillingness, because in his eyes, it was the same, why was his Dao power useless in that body, and why could his knife easily break through himself, was it because he was the Emperor's Thin Blade?

And the unwillingness of the two of them can only meet in hell, and now Guan Hanning is the real unwilling, unwilling to let the life in his arms flow away like this.

Strength has flashed in his eyes, even Huo Xin's soul has flown to heaven, and he wants to get her back.

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