In this fire egg, Ge Sheng didn't notice the shocking changes outside, and in his eyes, only the purple-haired girl who was seriously injured and dying was left. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

She has lost her breath and heartbeat.

But Ge Sheng didn't think she was dead.

In fact, in many senses, this woman who had been pierced through such a terrible wound in her chest, who lost more than sixty percent of her blood and lost more than sixty percent of her body, and who had no breathing or heartbeat for a long time.

It is no longer possible to count as a living person.

The boy just stubbornly whispered one last time.

"Don't die."

With this spell-like character, spit out for the last time.

Ge Sheng was suddenly bounced off her body, and her back slammed against the crimson crystal wall.

But Ge Sheng didn't even have time to turn back, because in front of him, something happened that was ten million times more important than his return.

The blood that had already flowed all over the rocks beneath the purple spring, dyed red, began to flow again.

Not only the blood Y, but also the blood spot that had the remaining purple-black stains began to slowly peel away from the rock.

Ge Sheng couldn't comprehend what was in front of him, this scene had only happened in the City of Eternal Night two years ago.

But not understanding does not mean that it did not happen.

The blood slowly regained its bright red color, and then poured back into the shriveled veins of Purple Spring.

It was as if countless blood snakes had been lured by the magic and had re-entered her veins.

Ge Sheng watched incredulously, and the huge and terrifying wound on Ziquan's chest began to squirm and heal again. Even the burned and damaged internal organs began to grow and repair slowly before his eyes.

What kind of miracle this was, even Ge Sheng didn't understand what he had done.

This is a miracle beyond magic, and even the strongest Great Sacred Word Technique cannot cause such a change in a person who has already died.

What's more, it is like a hundred rivers and seas that have gone back in time.

But it all really happened.

When the wound finally healed, Ge Sheng saw her new skin, white and delicate.

When he really heard it again, the sound of even and slight breathing, coming from the nose of the purple-haired girl in front of him, Ge Sheng realized what an incredible thing he had done.

At this moment, the boy, who had collapsed almost instantly, lay down on Ziquan's chest with confidence, and he listened greedily and earnestly to the quiet and beautiful heartbeat, and experienced the real sense of happiness.

However, in the next moment, Ge Sheng sat up with a flushed face.

The reason is simple.

If you are also lying on the chest of such a young girl of twenty-eight years, there is a virgin fragrance like blue musk between your mouth and nose. What's even worse is that the girl's bodice has a broken D left by the attack, and Ge Sheng, who is burying his head there, can feel the warm skin that is smooth and soft like a feather underneath without hindrance.

If you haven't reacted to this, then you can only doubt your gender and sexual orientation.

Ge Sheng forced himself to take his eyes off the girl's porcelain-like chest.

From the angle he had just now, he could clearly see the delicate and petite girl's buds on the small side of Ziquan like an R pigeon, and then this gentleman to the extreme, the boy took off his trench coat of the Burial Snow Society with a red face and put it on Ziquan's body.

It was only at this point that Ge Sheng was in the mood to observe everything around him.

Only then did he realize that he had been surrounded by a circular crystal wall.

He tried to touch the fiery red crystal wall lightly with his fingertips, only to feel that the crystal wall instantly generated a huge suction, sticking his fingers firmly.

Then there was a warm stream of water, which was slowly flowing from his fingers.

His other hand, on the other hand, slowly popped out red flames.

The flame was pure and powerful, shining like the sun in his hand.

Ge Sheng watched the flames slowly stretching out like a long sword in his hand, and felt an inexplicable urge rushing through his body, prompting him to release this power.

So he tried, waving lightly at the crystal wall in front of him.

It was a lightning bolt.

In an instant, it penetrated the entire heavens.

Ge Sheng didn't see anything about it, but that didn't mean that Ge Sheng couldn't see what it was like.

Ge Sheng had used several Heavenly Dao Swords, and the attacks that triggered the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi were comparable to those of the Taiwei Realm powerhouses.

However, compared to this sword, it was as clumsy and ridiculous as a child's face in front of the Sword Master.

Ge Sheng didn't see the trajectory of this sword.

But he saw it.

The fiery red crystal wall broke a half-arc in front of him, as if an eggshell had been opened a gap from within.

And Ge Sheng, the man standing on the eggshell, looked at the world, and he saw it.

The massive lava giant that was cut off at the waist.

It had no defense, and its body was directly cut apart, and its huge mountain-like body poured into the sea of magma.

He saw it.

The fiery red crystal wall slowly shattered countless dazzling debris, like the petals of countless cherry blossoms, fluttering in his vision, and then falling and falling like three thousand feet of snowflakes that will never wither in this heaven and earth.

But all of this is not comparable.

In front of him, the deep, dark wound in the sky.

The sword cut through the layers of lead-gray clouds, carving a narrow scar directly into the unreachable sky.

Ge Sheng had never seen such a sword, and even the saint named Xia had never displayed such a profound and almost unsurpassable realm.

This sword pierced through the sea of the plane and pierced directly into the turbulence of time and space.

Ge Sheng would not have known and did not see it.

In the distance, out of his reach, there was an expressionless girl shuttling through the void, suddenly stopped in astonishment and looked in the direction where the sword came from.

He finally gave his cry out of the world.

But Ge Sheng didn't know.

He just watched as he casually unleashed a sword that could slash the sky, no matter how he thought about it, it was terrifying.

Is it over? Ge Sheng couldn't help but ask himself, he looked down at the purple-haired woman who was sleeping peacefully in his trench coat.

Burnout.

In that moment, Ge Sheng had lost all his strength, and he had already done too many things beyond the limits of his abilities.

He just felt really tired, so tired.

Thankfully, I did what I wanted to do. He thought as he slowly fell to his knees.

Just then, a loud bang came from behind him.

"Roar~~————!!"

It was a deafening roar, a huge sonic boom that sent waves through the sea of magma.

Ge Sheng was even a little unsteady on his feet in such waves of sound waves.

Ge Sheng couldn't help but look back.

He stood up instantly, looking at his right hand.

It was the hand that had just swung the sword.

But at the moment, there is nothing on it.

In front of him, the lava giant, which had been severely injured and had been cut in half, roared in the sky, and its lower body quickly reassembled its complete body.

How exactly can it kill?

Ge Sheng couldn't help but say.

But the giant didn't give Ge Sheng any time to think, and his huge mountain-like body swung his magma fist at him.

(Two chapters, to ensure the resurrection of Purple Spring.)

The principle of the resurrection will be explained clearly tomorrow, and the second volume will be completed tomorrow.

Actually, I personally like this volume very much. ）

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