Chen Senran opened his eyes, the blood color reunited, and the blood-like magic patterns beat again.

Chen Senran restarted.

Black Flame returned to the world in an instant.

Lisandro could only retreat, the little bit of invading frost on her fingertips being swallowed up by the re-burning black flames.

The black flame even climbed onto her frost-flowing body.

She only had time to let out a piercing scream before she began to flee desperately into the distance.

It's like a frightened rabbit.

Lisandro was fast, and with the help of the frost that kept pouring out of her body, she stepped far away.

The frost was still surging, surging rapidly, almost everywhere the frost swelled, she appeared.

With just one breath, Lisandro appeared far away.

But Chen Senran's speed was not slow, he only paused in place for less than a second, and chased after the frost that filled the sky.

The black flames are surging.

Black Flame devoured the frost all the way, and it took less than a breath to bite firmly into Lisandro's back.

It's just one position away.

Chen Senran carried the jade sword, ruthlessly breaking through the frost that was trying to block him along the way.

The Emerald Dream spits fire like a dragon.

Lisandro didn't have any intention of turning back to face the battle, she seemed to be terrified of those monstrous black flames, and just ran.

Keep running.

They crossed the battlefield of black flames.

They crossed the old buildings that were very old.

Everywhere they went, everything was frozen in frost, and then burned away by the endless black flames.

Countless soldiers who survived the black flame were shattered into powder in this new wave of ice and fire blows, and they drifted away forever in this snowy night.

Countless surviving soldiers who had taken refuge in other parts of the city fell under this indiscriminate destruction.

The ancient buildings were engulfed in ice and fire, and the glory of the former empire died forever in the river of history on this night with countless human lives.

Just because. A man's anger.

Chen Senran still didn't speak, the blood in his eyes didn't diminish at all, he was even more frantic than before, and all that left his mind was Destruction Destruction Destruction Destruction and that girl.

"Teng-" Chen Senran suddenly stopped his frenzied demon-like body, but the black flames on his body burned even more.

He lifted the flaming sword in his hand. Aim in the direction of the Frost Queen's escape.

Shoot.

"Tear--" Wrapped in endless black flames, the jade long sword tore through the endless dark void with a sword with Chen Senran's swing, and shot sharply in the direction where Lisandro had escaped with only a vague back.

Like a magic arrow chasing life.

"Poof—"

The next moment.

The flames were raging in the snow, and a crisp sound of a long sword entering flesh sounded in the night.

Hit.

Chen Senran's body was in a frenzy, and before the frosty woman landed, he once again grasped the jade long sword that was stuck straight into her heart.

Draw your sword.

Again.

"Tear and pull—" Chen Senran stabbed his sword again at the heart that had been pierced.

"Poof—"

"Thorn-"

The sword pierced her heart, and Lisandro was pinned to the ground. Fierce black flames burned in the heart of the frost-surging woman.

She fell to the ground motionless, as if she had really been killed by a sword piercing her heart from afar.

Chen Senran drew his sword.

Draw your sword for the third time.

There was no pity on his face, and he didn't even glance at the little girl who was still in the woman's arms, struggling to get out.

His eyes were full of demons, and he seemed to have really fallen into the devil.

I only know how to kill, but I don't know how to love.

"Qiang-" The long sword was still drawn, and when it was pulled out, it made a strange sound of gold and iron clashing with the woman's heart.

But no one cared.

Chen Senran was still meticulously executing his killing path.

He was determined to stab the third sword.

But just as he was about to pull out his whole sword, he suddenly stopped.

His sword froze. His sword seemed to be jammed by the heart that was supposed to be fully impaled.

The next moment, a thick frost poured out of the broken heart. At an unimaginable speed, Chen Senran was enveloped in an instant.

Whole.

Those raging black flames were completely unstoppable.

Because, too, they are frozen.

Lisandro, who was supposed to be dead, slowly turned into a pool of flowing frost and reshaped her body in another place.

She was still holding the girl, unscathed.

She looked at the man who was frozen in ice, and looked at the demonic nature in his eyes, as if she wanted to see what was hidden under the man's demonic eyes.

Is it love or hate?

But Chen Senran didn't give her this opportunity. His frozen eyes burned in the frost, blazing.

The raging flames broke through the frosty barrier with the bloodshot in his eyes.

The next second.

Chen Senran swung his sword again and stabbed directly, killing, Lisandro.

Lisandro didn't retreat this time, she seemed tired of running. It seems that it is time for everything to end.

She hugged the girl who was still crying, as if she were holding a final victory prize, and resisted the frost in the sky.

This time, Frost collided with the black flame wrapped in the jade long sword without any dodge.

Upright.

Showdown.

Chen Senran roared in the endless frost and flames.

The demonic patterns on his body were almost substantial, and the black flames were like knives.

The black flame like a knife cut through the frost in this dignified confrontation.

Chen Senran's long hair rushed out like flames.

Black flame extinguishes the world.

With just one sword, the last sword can kill Lisandro and the girl together.

Chen Senran didn't stop.

He didn't seem to see the girl's tears.

Die together?

A smile appeared on Lisandro's frozen face, and she lifted the girl aloft into the air.

Chen Senran, you really ...... Are you willing?

Are you willing?

Chen Senran's long sword was ruthless, stabbing to the end.

The last three inches.

A purple figure loomed in the air.

By the time she vanished, the girl who had been lifted in the air had disappeared into Lisandro's hands.

The last inch.

Chen Senran surged with a sword.

"Poof—" The swift sword mercilessly pierced Lisandro's stunned face.

Black flames raged from the tip of the sword in an instant, enveloping Lisandro's entire person.

Lisandro tried to turn into frost and flee again, but the raging Black Flame didn't give her a chance at all.

Neither did Chen Senran.

He carried the emerald greatsword that spred fire like a dragon, and slashed at Lisandro's struggling body with one sword after another.

The black flames were raging, from Chen Senran's eyes, all the way to the entire world realm.

Chen Senran swung his sword again.

The black flames were even more intense, and the black flames spread farther away, setting the entire originally unconquerable city on fire.

More people wailed in the fire.

The snow fell heavier.

Chen Senran's sword stabbed even more fiercely.

He slashed Lisandro's original body to the ground, leaving only the last bit of frost still lingering.

With just one more sword, the peerless queen who once left the most significant mark in the history of Freljord will completely disappear into the long river of history.

Chen Senran raised his sword.

A small hand suddenly rested on his arm, which had been stretched by the flames.

"Komori." Little Anne didn't know when Lu Dao came to his side.

"Come back, you look like this, people are so scared, come back."

Come back.

Chen Senran's whole person suddenly froze there, and he didn't stab the sword again.

He turned his head and looked blankly at the girl who was on his arm.

Girl in tears.

The bloodshot in his eyes instantly receded like a tide, and the magic pattern dissipated.

There is no trace of black flames.

The remnants of the frost took the opportunity to escape.

Chen Senran didn't care about her anymore.

He put down the sword in his hand and stretched out his hand.

Wiped the face of the crying girl.

"Don't cry, that's not pretty."

"Yes." The girl smiled and held back tears.

"I like, I've been sleeping for a long time." Chen Senran smiled, for the first time, a long-lost smile.

"Me too." The little girl also rubbed the corners of her eyes, pretending to have just woken up.

"Really?" Chen Senran couldn't help but hug the girl and put his face on the girl's delicate little face, "Did you sleep well?" ”

"Not so good."

"Is it cold?"

At this point, he was almost muttering.

"Cold."

Chen Senran hugged little Annie harder.

The boundless snowy night was still infinitely deep, but the girl in Chen Senran's arms seemed to be hugging the brightest light in this world.

The darkest night, the brightest light.

Hello girl. (To be continued......)

PS: I've been looking forward to this chapter for a long time, but it's not well written.

But forget it.

The darkest night, the brightest light.

To all of you who have read this book from beginning to end.

Xie Lu Xie.