A brand he knew all too well, and he had one on his chest. He hid it from the flower and thought she didn't know.

In fact, it is a flower ...... Sure enough, I hid so much from him, so much......

Hua Lihuang looked at the mark, because there was a wound on her back that looked like it was bleeding.

Closing his eyes, he suddenly understood what Hua Yura was trying to do. After speculating for so long, trying for so long, she never mentioned what she wanted to do, only a lot more than him.

Di Yuan was scheming, he tried his best, thinking that he could put the flower clumss out of the way, but fate finally fell on them, and he couldn't escape.

Twin flowers, and Tilian, born from the same root, do not end.

This is the fate of the twin flowers.

Is this really what you want, Bully? I will fulfill you.

The red power ignited in Hua Yuluo's hands, and no matter what, she had to guard the flowers from the wilderness, and she also had to guard the nine thousand streams.

At this moment, Hua Lihuang suddenly grabbed her hand and moved away.

Get up and let the Flame Yan Sword pierce deeper into your chest, piercing through.

The heart in his chest was pierced, and it suddenly burst with violent power.

Hua Xuanluo's power was interrupted, and she looked at him in surprise: "Flower is out of the wilderness......"

His face was grim, and his gaze was as cold as a blade.

"A sword made from the bones of a thousand dead men...... What about a heart that can defy the sky? ”

Instead of pulling out the fire sword, it stabbed it hard.

Hua Lihuang's eyes turned a terrifying purple, and the black power in his hand was like the darkness from another world, as if it was about to melt the Fire Yan Sword.

Hua Lanluo felt that it was her heart that was pierced at this moment.

Hua Lihuang grabbed the Huoyan Sword in his left hand, and raised his Broken Soul in his right hand.

True darkness never needs to be demonized, but ...... Inborn.

"You want to guard him so much, then he must die!"

"This is ......" Huo Yanyan Jian was restless, but he couldn't leave if he wanted to leave, and said in horror, "The nine-tailed fire fox turned his heart ......"

Jiuqianliu shouted: "It's right." ”

Jiuqianliu threw away the flower in his arms, drew his sword and took the initiative to attack again, and the sword slashed towards the flower with a fierce aura.

Huo Yanjian shouted in horror, don't.

But the Nine Thousand Streams still controlled it to launch the sword array, and the sword array was completely natural, shrouding the flowers and leaving the wilderness.

Hua Lihuang didn't dodge, standing proudly, and the Soul Breaking Sword blasted out - Nine Turns of Black Flame!

Rumble......

The sword qi bursts.

The ice on the surface shattered.

The Huoyan sword was swept to pieces, and the sword roots that had pierced into the nine thousand streams were shattered.

Nine thousand streams were also blown away and smashed to the ground, and the young man's body was already in tatters.

As firm and cold as a rock, Hua Li's body flickered, and his body was like a sharp arrow thrown out to kill the nine thousand streams.

The Flame Yan Sword suddenly rose up, transforming into countless Dao Lieluo, and burrowed into the body of the Nine Thousand Streams.

It can't kill the broken soul, since it wants to be destroyed, then fight to the death!

forcibly occupies the body of the nine thousand streams, and the form of the unity of the human sword is formed by the persecution.

Use the body of the nine-tailed fire fox to fight against the heart of the nine-tailed fire fox.

The sword sped out.

The strong and pure mana magnified the sword body several times, and slashed the flower from the wilderness.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The Fire Yan Sword is pressing forward step by step, and what it wants is to make Hua Lihuang have no room to fight back.

The heart is important, but how can it go against the sky without the original body?

Rumble......

Another blow of the heavy sword, Hua Lihuang's heart, which was already seriously injured, was shocked to the point of blood.

At this time, Jiuqianliu's body suddenly flew out from the sword body, and kicked Hua Lihuang out with a kick with the Huoyan Yan sword, and a sword qi struck sharply, sweeping over Hua Lihuang's chest.

Scold......

Hua Lihuang's body fell heavily to the ground, the ground was full of blood, and the nine thousand streams of swords pointed at the ground: "Nine turns of heart is nothing more than that." ”

But his smile didn't last long.

Hua Lihuang immediately stood up, his purple eyes glowing, and he licked the blood on his lips.

I still don't like to talk to people who are dying when I kill.

Soul Breaker Sword flicked hard, kill!

Rumble......

A scornful smile appeared at the corner of Jiuqianliu's mouth, and he barely dodged: "I'll see how much blood you can shed!" ”

The flaming sword has been cut off on the head.

Scold......

What you have is blood.

A dark vortex rose around the Soul Breaker Sword, raised high.

Rumble!!

Nine thousand streams took two steps back.

Broken Soul is another sword, two swords, three swords!

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

Nine thousand streams are flying here, and the power of the Huoyan Sword is still rampant and undefeated, come on, come on, this rare opponent makes it crazy.

The Huoyan Sword turned into fire again and flew into the body of the Nine Thousand Streams, once again wanting to unite the human sword!

Although this move is detrimental to the physical body, but at this moment, the physical body is nothing, the Nine Thousand Streams have been completely controlled by it, and it wants to use the immortal body of the Nine Heavens to the extreme.

There has never been a body that has allowed its murderous aura to play so heartily.

So even if this body is broken, what then?

No mercy!

Man and sword in one......

It had already entered the body of the Nine Thousand Streams, but it was unable to exert its sword qi.

Nine thousand streams fell in the corner, the karst fire shining on his ghostly face, and the young man's body was already a blur of flesh and blood.

His body moved, coughing lightly and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but he smiled: "It will take longer than Bengong thought to seal it...... Hmph, hum...... Come on, flowers, ...... It's right inside me...... Kill. ”

Hua Lana stood on the periphery, shaking his head.

Jiuqianliu looked at her, and he couldn't say a word of love and apology after all.

He is a selfish and greedy man, who has said over and over again that he wants to change, but he has become more greedy over and over again.

Because of this, his heart is often full of despair, his likes are always selfish, and his love can always give birth to hatred, so it is not so much that he is controlled by the magic sword, but by the demon barrier in his heart.

If the polluted immortal bones can't be purified, then he will completely lose himself. The evil aura of the Flame Yan Sword had completely encroached on him.

When the time comes, he will literally kill those whom he wants to love, but don't, including...... Flower Terrace.

He will kill her, he will kill her.

Because I have never wanted to be loved by someone so much, I want her to belong to him completely, no one will give it, no one will let her.

"What are you waiting for, kill!" Nine thousand streams shouted, "Kill me." ”

Hua Lihuang looked at the nine thousand streams, and the broken soul was raised, and the sword qi burned wildly again.

Hua Yura stepped forward and grabbed his sword-gripping hand, silently stopping it.

There was no way to tell, but she had to.

The two of them didn't speak, but they both knew what the object wanted to say.

"Are you sure?" Hua Li asked in a cold voice.

"I'm sorry."

"Even if he's going to kill you, are you sure?"

"I'm sorry."

Two sorry voices, let the blood gush out of the flower from the barren chest again, the flower barrass, you always choose the most difficult path to go. Hard facial features, clenched cheeks.

"Even if I say, if you save him, I will hate you, still hold on?"

Flowers are desolate...... Hate her?

Hua Lanluo suddenly looked at him blankly, his expression was cold, his eyes were hazy, and there was no warmth at all.

Suddenly, there was an illusion that a lamp that had been illuminating her all this time shattered as she stared, and the whole vision darkened.

Jiuqianliu said that she hated her, she would feel guilty and feel sad, but she never believed that Jiuqianliu would really be like that, and all along, as she thought, he never really hated her.

Hua Lihuang does not easily say love, let alone hate, because when he says it, he will definitely fulfill it.

So the word hatred came out of Hua Lihuang's mouth, which made Hua Yuluo's heart panic.

"You...... Say what? Actually, she heard it.

"I said ......"

Don't say don't say it!

Hua Lana glared at him, but his expression did not blink for a minute, and the blood on his body fell on the scorching stone, emitting a chilling breath.

He saw it, and the dampness that she was trying to endure under her eyes was leaking, and heard her tell him not to speak.

Hua Lihuang lowered his head slightly and took out two scrolls.

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch.

A reeling scroll is his, clean and neat, and kept with extra care.

One was hers, and on the day she dug out her heart with her bare hands, she gave him a Lianli scroll stained with her blood.

But why did he take it out today?

The flower clamour was a little vain at her feet, and she took a small step back, she was especially afraid of such a flower leaving the wilderness.

Lianli Scroll, which she had once thought was tricked into signing by Hua Li, and she was forced to become his wife, was now precious to her.

Hua Lihuang's drooping eyes raised coldly: "Today, between me and him, you can only leave one." ”

Hua Yuluo's face turned white, it turned out that saying something like "I don't have her" was so hurtful, but she easily said it to Hua Lihuang several times.

Now that she heard it, she knew that it was like a knife cut straight to the heart.

Flowers are out of nowhere, you know my choice.

You know I did it unintentionally.

So, give me another chance, okay?

It's hard to say in her heart, but she knows how the day will end.

The two scrolls were so heavy that he almost couldn't hold them, Hua Li looked at her coldly: "You have just killed me with a sword and a sword for him, and now this is my last chance for you, if you still choose him, you and I ...... Grace and righteousness. ”

- "At this moment, you still have to protect her?!" ”

- "I can't help but protect it." ”

- "Even if I say, if you don't get out of the way, we will never be separated from us?" ”

once saw Hua Lihuang protecting Tong Tianxin, she also asked him the same thing, but Hua Lihuang couldn't answer. Today she is the same, speechless.

But at that time, Hua Lihuang was for her, and now she is for Jiuqianliu.

- "Finally protected her to the point where she didn't hesitate to hurt me, didn't you?" Do you also want Tong Tianxin to kill me too? ”

- "The flowers are gone, this is the price of my love for you, it's over...... From now on, you and I will be cut off from righteousness, and in this life and the next life, we will be like strangers......"

Maybe in the end, she hurt him more.

Not perhaps, but that's what it is.

Whether he is the flower of Hatara or the person of the flower of the sun, he has always been hurt because of her. Always replace her and be the one who will help her bear her fate.

Maybe she should have let go a long time ago, but she couldn't put it down.

What a selfish person she is, like a peach blossom blooming on a wishing peach tree, which blooms reverently in the name of love, but is filled with the fragrance of sin.

Flowers are desolate, maybe no matter how pious, I am not worthy to bloom for you.

I owe you nothing that I can never pay back.

Hua Yuluo raised his hand and grasped the Lianli scroll in Hua Lihuang's hand......