Shang Qianniang disappeared in front of Helian Sheng's eyes like this, perhaps witnessing the life and death of a pair of lovers made him understand - cherish

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"Ahh From the bottom of the valley came Jingli's scream of pain.

Helian Sheng turned his face and was about to look at the bottom of the valley, but unexpectedly, a spiritual power with a cold and murderous aura in the valley rushed to his face like an undercurrent, and Helian Sheng was brought to the bottom of the valley by this burst of spiritual power.

Helian Sheng looked at the flowers on the other side that were gradually spreading upward, and he realized that it was Jingli's flower spirit that was out of control!

"Not good! It's a little chestnut! Helian Sheng stood on tiptoe, spread his sleeves and descended into the abyss, and the bleak feeling of the cool breeze in the wilderness penetrated his bones.

Helian Sheng saw that the bottom of the valley was covered with white bones and blurred flesh and blood, the tattered cloth was torn and spread on the ground, and the valley was surrounded by dark red spiritual power, covering the sky on his head, leaving no trace of brilliance.

The bamboo hairpin between Jing Li's hair was blown off by the surging spiritual power, and the jet-black hair flew wildly, making the originally well-behaved Jing Li look a little terrifying at this moment! In order to stop the flower spirit running away in Jingli, Helian Sheng had to break her other side of the burial sky, but the world knows the danger of this flower spirit, and the living person will instantly turn into bones when he sets foot in the flower spirit realm, not to mention shaking this flower spirit with his own spirit hall.

Helian Sheng held the Abyss Sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword slashed, and a drop of blood flowed down the blade. Enduring the pain in his palms, Helian Sheng gritted his teeth and summoned the ancient spirit to "Ce the Sea"

As everyone knows, the ancient spirit is rare in the world, and the reason why the ancient spirit is cherished is that its spirit is pure, and more is that it has its own domain, and within its domain it is the rule, and it dominates all things!

Everything in the realm of the burial heaven on the other side of the mirror is silent, and flesh and blood turn into bones. And Helian Sheng's sea is the opposite, his realm is aquatic and all things, quiet is the vast distant stars, and the tide is moving to attract whale waves!

As soon as the sea appeared, the sky turned into an icy hue, and the world's water was placed in it, as if falling into the deep sea, turning the valley into silence.

"Yes...... Be...... Immortals! It's an immortal! The immortal is here! As soon as Helian Sheng's spirit appeared, he called the nearby assassins to whisper, and they dropped their blades and bowed to the ground reverently, prostrating their heads again and again.

Helian Sheng held the Abyss Sword with one hand, and stabbed towards the dark red realm of Jingli with a sword, he broke through the barrier of the flower spirit with one sword, and broke into the realm of Jingli, the surrounding mountain walls were full of crimson flowers on the other side, and those assassins in the realm were crawling on the ground like dogs, they wanted to live! They don't want to die! However, the flowers open the soles of the feet, and the spirit disappears and rots!

"Helian Sheng! We...... Here! Come on...... Save us! Yu Wenlin resisted the erosion of the other side flower with his own plant spirit, and at the same time shouted to Helian Sheng for help.

Helian Sheng rushed over when he heard the sound, raised his hand and summoned a faint blue spiritual power to escort several people out of the realm.

"Quack!" Helian Sheng looked at the white bones around him and gritted his white teeth like a demon, the skulls rolled around on the ground, and the flowers on the other side were parasitic on the white bones!

At this moment, Jing Li dominates all the lives in this valley, the bamboo hairpin in her hair is blown off by spiritual power, and her arrogant hair is messy in the wind.

Helian Sheng dragged his sword and walked among the dead man's pile, and the flowers on the other side of the river spread and grew towards him, and the white bones on the ground stretched out their hands to drag him into hell. However, as soon as these evil creatures came to Helian Sheng's feet, they retreated timidly, and the bright red flowers on the other side met Helian Sheng's pale blue spiritual power, and scorched smoke rose in an instant, withering and decaying......

"Uhhh The assassin who had just been killed by the burial of the other side turned out to be the puppet of the walking dead, and pounced on Helian Sheng like a vicious dog.

"Poof!" Helian Sheng raised his sword and killed all the way, and the puppets who lost their sanity were cut down one by one and fell into the sea of flowers.

"Girl...... Wait for me, I'll bring you back! Helian Sheng endured the strong devouring of the burial sky on the other side, and killed a bloody path in the sea of flowers with a sword, and the blood in his palm flowed down the blade of the sword, and fell on the petals of the other side at the blade of the sword.

"Ahh Jing Li's expression was even more painful, and the flower pattern on her left hand emitted a demonic light, pulling with her dark red eyes. Helian Sheng walked to Jing Li's side step by step, at this moment he almost exhausted his spiritual power to get here, he snatched down at Jing Li's feet. Jing Li's expression was bitter, her slender hand suddenly burst into bruises, she grabbed Heliansheng and lifted him up until Heliansheng's feet left the ground. Helian Sheng's eyes flashed with tears into Jing Li's gaze, and his neck was already red, and he couldn't even breathe.

"Mirror...... Li, it's me...... Yes...... Dasheng ...... Jiang ......" Helian Sheng's voice was extremely weak, and he was doing his best to wake up this girl.

Jing Li's originally dark red eyes suddenly flashed a few traces of beauty because of Helian Sheng's several calls, as if the person in front of her was so familiar and kind, Jing Li tilted her head to look at Helian Sheng who was pinching her, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"Big ...... Bear...... Ginger? Jing Li asked painfully, her eyes filled with tears for some reason.

At the moment when Jing Li was about to let go, her eyes became fierce again, Jing Li threw Helian Sheng in her hand into the sea of flowers, and Helian Sheng fell to the ground in pain and coughed.

Helian Sheng grabbed the Abyss Sword on the ground, and supported his body in the Burial Heaven Realm on the other side with difficulty, staying in the Mirror Li Realm for too long, it would be difficult for him to compete with the Burial Heaven on the other side, and if he couldn't wake up Jing Li now, he would also be buried here. Helian Sheng's weak body was unsteady on his feet, and he kept spitting blood out of his mouth, and then Helian Sheng's tearful eyes looked at Jing Li, and smiled and said, "Girl...... It's me! Spicy large ginger ...... The one you hate the most...... Big ginger......"

Jing Li walked towards Helian Sheng while crying, her dull eyes looked at him stupidly, and then raised her hand to snatch the Abyss Sword in Helian Sheng's hand with spiritual power, Jing Li held the sword in her hand and walked towards Helian Sheng with tears streaming down.

Helian Sheng covered his chest with his hands, his eyes were firmly fixed on Jing Li's face, and then he smiled bitterly, "Girl...... Remember the big ginger that washes the heart? Remember...... That braised crucian carp? Remember...... The snow in the phoenix? ”

Jing Li stood still in front of Helian Sheng, her face twitching in pain, she was crying, she heard it, her heart hurt......

Helian Sheng lowered his head and stood in front of Jing Li, he watched the sword in Jing Li's hand slowly raised, Helian Sheng also raised his head, Jing Li pointed the sword at Helian Sheng's eyebrows, Helian Sheng closed his eyes peacefully in front of her.

A tear rolled down from the corner of Jing Li's eyes, from the eyelids to the face to the lips to the jaw, why did he still raise the sword in his hand even though his heart was hurting? Jing Li bit the flesh on her lip as she slowly pointed her sword at Helian Sheng's heart. "Don't! It hurts so much! No! Jing Li's heart struggled thousands of times, but he couldn't stop the sword he raised.

"Poof!" The blade of the sword was shallowly inserted into Heliansheng's heart, Heliansheng's eyes were wide and stared at Jingli, the hot blood on the side of his mouth gushed out, and he begged bitterly with red eyes, "Little chestnut...... Girl...... Wake up...... Wake up ......"

Jing Li seemed to hurt her seven emotions and six desires, and painfully threw away the sword in her hand and hugged her head and cried!

"Ahhhh A cry from Jing Li destroyed the life around him, leaving only pure death.

Heliansheng's body had no strength, he knelt down on his knees in front of Jing Li, and the blood at the corner of his mouth dripped on the petals on the other side, and then Heliansheng raised his head and closed his eyes and fell into the sea of flowers, he stretched out his right palm to summon his last ancient spirit - Tianqiong.

Jing Li suddenly knelt down in front of Helian Sheng's body, tears rolling down from the corners of her red eyes, popping and watering the flowers on the other side.

Just when Jing Li was crying bitterly, frost and snow fell coldly in the sky, a small snowflake covered the world, and the rime faded the strong killing atmosphere, is this snow?

Tears gradually welled up in Jingli's dark red eyes, the color of her pupils began to become clear, and she reached out to pick up the patches of snow, why did the cold snow connect to my heart?

Jingli's green silk was covered with crystal ice and snow, and she said with red eyes, "Where is this?" Is it Qingyu Pavilion? ”

She looked back and fell on Helian Sheng's side, he fell in the snow, the frost and snow covered him with a quilt, the blood in Helian Sheng's heart dyed the snow red, it was so quiet at that moment, like the first acquaintance of the two.

"Big ginger! Big ginger! Jing Li was finally awakened by the snow, and she called out Helian Sheng's name in horror.

Jing Li grabbed Helian Sheng's cold hand and put it on her face, she was afraid! I'm afraid that the person I love the most in the world will leave her! She was afraid that she would be guilty for the rest of her life! She is afraid of life and death!

"Big ginger...... Don't scare me! Big ginger ......" Jing Li cried out Helian Sheng's name, wiping his blood-stained hands wantonly on his face.

Then Jingli's mourning hall dried up, and his body fell forward into Helian Sheng's arms, and the frost and snow covered the crimson flowers on the other side, and the two of them lay quietly in it.

"Empty Woo Woo ~ Woo ~ Woo ~ " A melodious and crisp flute sound came from the valley, and this flute sound was like something that had been heard in the Phoenix Feather Pavilion, so familiar.

"Flutter~" A man in a snow-white plain robe, blowing the flute in his hand fell from the valley.

The man's face was peaceful, and his black hair fell from his white clothes, fluttering on the slush.

"Pavilion Master Wen! It's the Lord of the Wen Pavilion! Yu Wenlin pointed at the man and shouted excitedly.

Wen Dong rolled up his sleeves, he still didn't tie his hair as usual, his clothes were not gorgeous, his face was not happy or angry, and he quietly walked to Helian Sheng and Jing Li.

He picked up the cyan bamboo leaf in his palm, and a drop of dew slipped from the tip of the bamboo leaf and dripped on Heliansheng's heart, followed by a miraculous beautiful light, Heliansheng's atrium was healing!

Wen Dong stood up from the front of the two of them, caught the falling snowflakes with his hands, and his smile bloomed, the snowflakes did not melt in his hands, Wen Dong raised his hand, and let the snowflakes drift to the end of the valley with the mountain wind.

"I don't know it, the flowers sleep on the snow shore......" Wen Dong brushed his sleeves in the sky in a dashing manner, and the wind and snow in this valley became more and more proud......