Yun Lan closed her eyes quietly, and her handsome and white face looked like an angel at this time, pure and innocent, clean and innocent.

His dark robe was a little broken, and Tang Xin's trembling hand touched his chest, where a whole piece collapsed, just like her body, all the bones and veins were shattered.

Yun Lan's body didn't move at all, not even a trace of breath.

Even if Jin He resisted that attack at the cost of his life, even if Tang Xin struggled to lay out a lot of space to block that attack, Yun Lan still ......

The entire Jingwang Mansion was as silent as snow, no, the whole world was as silent as snow at this time.

The wind blows, the undestroyed peach trees sway their branches, and the peach blossoms fall, forming two worlds of vivid beauty and desolate ruins.

One heaven, one hell.

A petal was sent to Yun Lan's chest by the wind, as if he was afraid that the petal would crush the sleeping person, and the petal disappeared with a flick of his slender fingers.

Tang Xin lowered her eyes slightly, looking at Yun Lan quietly, there was no hysterical madness, no painful despair, her eyes were empty, nothing.

Her heart is empty, her eyes are empty, and the whole world is empty.

Just when this state seemed to be maintained for tens of millions of years, a light cough suddenly sounded, which was extremely clear.

Tang Xin's expression moved, and she instantly became a little popular, but when she found that the voice was not from the person in her arms, her expression darkened, the corners of her mouth moved, and she wanted to pull out a sarcastic smile, but failed.

She turned her head. The empty eyes were directly at the white waves crawling out of the ruins, no hatred, no anger. There is not even a trace of emotion, the emptiness is terrible.

Bai Lang obviously saw Tang Xin as well, he was slightly stunned, and looked around in horror, as if he didn't know what was going on at all.

He lowered his head and just saw the silent man in Tang Xin's arms: "Lan Gongzi......"

"Shh Tang Xin's slender pale finger pressed against his lips, stopping Bai Lang's questioning.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. It is extremely beautiful and gorgeous, and the white waves are stunned.

She spoke, her voice soft and a little ethereal: "I thought." We're going to be so loud forever. ”

Her cheeks were slightly sideways, and her eyelashes trembled, like a shy beauty from the water town in the south of the Yangtze River: "I thought that we would definitely have a huge wedding." In the witness of the whole world. ”

Tang Xin stroked Yun Lan's cheek with his own hand. In the past, this man would have been annoyed and angry, and his ears would be red and awkward, but now this man did not respond in the slightest.

"I misestimated the power of the Star Palace, I misestimated the human heart, and then ...... I lost the balls. Tang Xin sighed lightly, without emotion, but it made people feel a layer of sourness in their hearts inexplicably.

It was a kind of sadness that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, it was a kind of pathos that almost made people's hearts tremble......

Bai Lang looked at the two figures under the broken peach blossom tree with a complicated expression, and the mottled shadows intertwined with each other. It was the intersection of hope and despair.

Looking up, there was an overwhelming haze of black pressure. There seemed to be a hopeless roar in my ears. In the eyes are broken souls, bloody remnants of the sun and ...... Vanishing Hearts!

He looked down, his body slowly turning into countless pieces of debris, blood erupting.

But Bai Lang was not surprised at all, he was curious like a child touching the golden silk thread that was cutting his body, beautiful, sharp, but poignant and soft after being dyed with blood.

"You have used the power of creation." Bai Lang said in a low voice: "Without this power, Princess Daqin will cease to exist, without the support of this force, the Heavenly Dao will backfire, and you will die." ”

His tone was flat, as if it were just a simple narrative.

Tang Xin bent the corners of his lips and said lightly: "I thought that Si Xuan was dead, but I never thought that he had already taken out a trace of his divine soul and integrated it into your body. ”

She looked at Bai Lang and smiled softly.

Sad and ironic.

"I should have thought of it, Qi Feng." Tang Xin said: "And Yuwennuo, I should have thought that you are actually a person. ”

Si Xuan is the main body, and the other two are just clones.

Si Xuan cunningly used her creator's power to hide from the world, and laid a series of traps just to kill the son of luck.

In vain, she claims to be smart, but it is a joke from beginning to end.

And the price is her balls.

Maruko, this idiot, didn't she keep saying that she wanted to be with her? If he lives together, if he dies together, he will never let her go alone.

But in the end, he couldn't do it himself.

was obviously in danger, but he only thought about protecting her.

What a fool.

Tang Xin sighed again, still without the slightest emotion.

And Qi Feng, who heard Tang Xin's words, or Si Xuan, nodded, even though now that he had been cut into powder from the waist down, there was not the slightest pain on his face, as if the body that was gradually shattered was not his.

"That otherworldly soul ......" Tang Xin's fingertips lightly twitched in the void, those golden silk threads were slower and more blunt under her manipulation, she wanted to let this person taste the pain of life worse than death.

"Changjiazhuang's business is done by you, and Chang Zhe is your experiment." Tang Xin is very sure that after one thing is clear, everything else is no longer a secret.

"After the experiment is successful, Bai Lang is the first finished product you have built that tends to be perfect." Tang Xin said in a low voice: "Si Xuan, I have to admire. ”

"You are too clever, you have calculated the heavens, the earth, me, and even yourself."

Tang Xin took Yun Lan's body, yes, it was a body, not a corpse, and she would never admit that Yun Lan was dead. She put Yun Lan's body into the Immortal Palace, and it was like a wish.

She stood up slowly, her soft, skeletal body oozing blood from her spineless body on the ground. The blood-red dress didn't have any bright feeling at this time, and it was frightening.

The red and black intersecting bell carillon suddenly appeared in the hand, crisp and crisp like a jade falling, like pouring into the ear, the ups and downs actually have a feeling of all things.

Si Xuan, who was about to disappear, widened his eyes suddenly, and he no longer had the same calm as before, and the corners of his mouth trembled a little and said, "Crazy, you crazy, you actually ......"

"-- I want to ruin the world."

Tang Xin had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his peach blossom eyes were full of affection even if they lost their luster.

Compared with the shocked Si Xuan, she was more calm, the piano kept sounding, she looked at the surrounding peach blossom forest and said lightly: "I'm tired." ”

I am tired!

Just three words, it seems to be familiar to the bones.

Pictures suddenly appeared, familiar and unfamiliar.

The child, who was as crystal as snow, knelt humbly in front of him and prayed: "Teacher, please don't give up, please don't die, teacher......"

"Ruchen, I'm tired."

"Teacher, with me with you, with thousands of creatures with you, teacher......" Xue Ruchen stubbornly wanted to keep the woman.

The woman looked up, her empty gaze not knowing where to look, but her mouth was full of mockery: "Thousands of living beings? Scold! ”

"It was these thousands of creatures who killed him."

"Ruchen, he is dead, and there is no need for this world to exist anymore."

Scenes crossed in the bottom of his heart, Tang Xin blinked, it turned out that this was the future.

But the result has not changed, and it has been advanced by so many years......

The established ending cannot be changed, so what does the world want to do.

The whole world originally existed because of Yun Lan's existence, and now it should also die because of his death.

When the ten fingers fly, the mountains shook, and the earth shook. The sea rolls, and the galaxy trembles.

At this moment, the end of the world, at this moment, something seems to be broken in the hearts of all living beings.

At a loss, I don't know where to go.

"Creator......" The elder monk seemed to sense something, and fell to his knees trembling all over.

The Creator will abandon them, and the whole world.

What the hell is going on, what the hell is going on......

The concentration of the aura in the Immortal Realm decreases at a rate visible to the naked eye, and when the aura is completely gone, all the monks will stop there for the rest of their lives until they die.

But apparently they didn't have a chance to wait for death, the snow fell, and the world was stained white, as if they were paying tribute to something, as if they wanted to save something.

The wind was whistling, and the snow was raging across the world, as if trying to erase any color from the world except white.

It was a sorrow of the extreme, and there was a feeling among all, that it was the wailing of the soul of the Creator.

What is it that makes God so grieved?

Countless beings do not know that it is the death of their god's beloved darling.

Now, they are about to be buried with the world for that darling.

As the first person turned into bloody screams, there was a series of wails...... The mournful cry, the gloomy world, and the feeling of despair seem to have become the main theme of this world.

"Enough, enough." Si Xuan, who only had one head left, had a face full of pain, he just wanted to use that endless blood and power to change the day, no matter how smart he was, no matter how powerful he was, he never thought of destroying the world after all.

In his ears was the wailing of thousands of living beings, and he didn't want to hear it, but he could hear it clearly.

He knew that this man did it on purpose, deliberately to let him know how much of a mistake he had made, and how costly he would have to pay for it.

The price was heavy enough to make it difficult for him to breathe and to make him die restlessly.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong." Si Xuan's deep eyes were no longer proud and profound, and the only thing he could do at this time was to ask God for forgiveness.

Tang Xin turned a deaf ear to Si Xuan's voice, and the low string sound was low, and the blood slowly flowing from his fingertips ......

"Stop playing, please don't play again." Si Xuan yelled: "Do you want to turn this world into a tomb, do you want to die with this world?" ”

Die?

The piano sounded and stopped.

- You exchanged your life for a promise to me, and I agreed.

Inexplicably, this sentence rang in my head.

This is what I promised at the beginning.

Tang Xin looked down at the blood flowing in his hands, his expression was obscure. (To be continued.) )