"Is he dead?"

A whispered manchurian voice came, like passing over the light chrysanthemum, with a childish and childish voice.

Changting Luoxin slowly stopped crying, wiped the tears on his face vigorously, and looked at a small figure staggering from a distance.

Yuan'er, the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword, a helpless little girl.

Chang Tingluo knew that the little girl in front of him, the person Jun Ying swore to protect, had mixed feelings in her heart for her experience and his death, and the feelings in her heart were also very complicated.

Say hate, but there is no reason to hate her.

"Not dead yet, almost. ”

Changting caressed my face, trying to wipe off a little of the black on it, but he couldn't, because the wounds were mixed with dirty blood, and they were as stubborn as stones.

Yuan'er was also in the center of the explosion just now, even if I had tried my best not to let the black fire hurt her, the explosion still blew her away, unlike the Terrans, the wound on her calf did not flow red blood, but emitted a little crystalline light, which disappeared before it fell to the ground.

The surrounding area is full of ruins and broken walls, and the smell of gunpowder smoke is heard in the air, and the scorched black land is blown by the wind, and the wind and sand are still slightly choked by the girl, like a hero's song, with pain and reluctance.

Yuan'er came to my side, took my hand like firewood, showed a sad look in her clear eyes, and said, "Your name is Junying, right?"

I rolled my eyes to look at her, but I could only see a vague outline, and the huge exhaustion kept hitting my mind, trying to make me close my eyes forever, even if I tried to beat my spirit, I still couldn't stop the drooping eyes.

She said very seriously: "Junying, thank you for everything you have done for Yuan'er, it was you who grabbed my hand and forcibly left me behind in order to implement the faith of justice and benevolence. You are a good person, you don't deserve to die so miserably, I want you to live, the only way is to ......"

My hand was gripped tightly by Yuan'er, and she put my hand on her chest, and ...... Pierced her chest.

The other three widened their eyes on the side, their eyes full of shock, not knowing what they were trying to do, all they could see was Yuan'er's absolute gaze and the sudden light shining on their chests.

She spoke, and there was compassion for all things in the world in her voice, a desperate confusion, and a firm unrepentance.

"I now ask you, the general of the human race, the hero of Yuan'er, as the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit, tell me, do you want to protect your loved ones, do you want to have the power to save the common people?"

"You want ...... Live?"

In the confusion, the childish voice kept echoing in my head, like a whisper, many of which I didn't hear clearly, only this last sentence sounded in my head, constantly amplified and replayed, like thunder splitting the sky, shocking.

Do you want to live?

I want to live more than anyone else, how can I give up...... Let someone else replace me, love my loved one, and enjoy her warm smile.

I tried my best to open my eyes wide, countless bloodshots climbed up the whites of my eyes, extending towards the black pupils, and at the end of my life, I had to fight again!

"Then rely on your own strength, clench your fists, grab my sword heart, and become the master of the Xuanyuan Sword!"

My hand ran through her chest, and for that moment I thought I had caught the light, something as sparkling as jade swirled in my palm, my last hope of survival.

"Hold it! Hurry, there's no time!"

Ahh

I shouted in my heart, the desire to survive made me keep burning with what little life I had left, and my fingers, which had no feeling at all, moved slightly, as if there was a chain reaction, and all five fingers had consciousness at the same time, and with the last of my strength, I held it.

Yuan'er's body emitted white light, and with the Xuanyuan Sword that she held tightly in her hand, the white light filled the entire heaven and earth in an instant, the air was boiling, and the wind was fierce, as if the ancient gods were roaring.

The huge coercion pressed Chang Ting's heart so much that he bent down, and shouted bloodily: "Go first, don't stay here!"

Grabbing Changting Luoxin's collar, he led her out of the center of the storm with blood, and the wind behind him followed closely, knocking out the stones that were shooting from behind them for the two of them, and it was not until they ran to the city wall that they felt that the danger behind them had weakened a lot, and the three of them stopped to watch.

A huge pillar of light shot up from the flat ground, stirring up the clouds, and Changting watched the figure of the young man disappear into the pillar of light, as if turning into a shining morning star, in the eye of the turbulent spiritual power storm, life and death were unknown.

She exclaimed, a strong joy rising in her eyes: "Xuanyuan Sword recognizes the Lord, that little shadow must be saved." ”

"Not necessarily. ”

At the moment, the untimely voice of the wind came, and the blood-stained and Changting looked at him, looking at his contemplative appearance, as if he had some understanding of the current situation, not as good as the two of them, who had not yet figured out what was happening in front of them.

"It's not so simple to make Xuanyuan Sword recognize the master, one is to gain the trust of the sword spirit, and the other is that the body has to withstand the huge spiritual power of the Xuanyuan Sword itself, Xiaobai's physical strength is indeed strong, but to say that it can withstand it, I think it's a bit hanging, and it's this state of dying. ”

Chang Ting was reluctant to admit it: "Didn't Yuan'er just say that you can let the little shadow live?

"I hope so......" sighed and whispered, "Unless 'he' comes out, things will be safe and sound......"

Hearing the words of the current sassy wind, the smile that was stained with blood in the corners of his eyes faded again, and Chang Ting looked at the pillar of light worriedly, his fists clenched, and his nervousness was undoubtedly revealed.

Flooded by the white light, I only felt that a strong spiritual power rushed into my heart from the left hand side, brutally treating my body, although there were many serious injuries that were healed, but also with destruction, the body was constantly destroying and reorganizing in the process, I was shocked to find that the spiritual power filled with the meridians was full, and the left hand side was still pouring into the spiritual power.

Can't you stop?

The body changed from a dry form to a full form, I became a fat man in one bite, the meridians have reached the limit of bearability, the whole body is painful and itchy, life is worse than death, the dark skin is cracked, revealing the original fair complexion, and under the fair skin, the cyan and red blood vessels are clearly visible.

I frowned, and found that I seemed to be about to be overwhelmed by the abundant spiritual power of the Xuanyuan Sword, but I had no choice, I tried to call Yuan'er's name, but I didn't get any response, only the endless spiritual power was constantly infused into my body, brutal and rude.

In a white light, I was a little sudden, I couldn't distinguish the world, I couldn't find the northwest, my body had reached the limit, and the next moment I would explode and die, in such a desperate atmosphere, I could only be in a daze, in this light full of eyes, a long sigh.

The heavens will destroy you, will you accept your fate?

"I don't admit it, my life is not given by God, it is the sun and moon that gave me real life, why should it destroy me. ”

Do you want to destroy all the injustices in the world?

"What are you kidding, I don't even look forward to the injustice in front of me, where is the time to care about the life and death of others, I only look at the things in front of me, those that are not in my world, what is the use of love?"

In that case, is it really that important to you to be alive?

"It's not important to be alive, it's important that the people I love are alive...... No, who are you?"

Hehe......

I reacted suddenly, and there seemed to be a voice in my heart that kept echoing, asking questions, because it was a voice from my heart, so it made me defenseless, and I didn't notice it for a while, and I actually answered all its questions.

"I ...... That's you. ”

The sound of the sound, like passing through eternity, like rendering the starry sky, deep and beautiful, made my heart tremble.

A very nice man's voice, with a very special charm, just listening to this voice, I don't want to know that the owner of the voice must be a peerless person, and in the boundless white light, I saw him.

The wind is like a wave, it seems to have a faint fragrance, it is an elegant man stepping on a lonely leaf, every step seems to be stepping on the heart of the person, accompanied by the sound of the guqin in the sky under the moon, the indifferent eyes seem to have no seven emotions and six desires, such as the peach blossom landing without sorrow, some thin faces are too soft, beautiful as the stars and the moon, breathtaking.

Obviously wearing a dark down jacket as black as the night, but he has a complexion that is more holy than snow, his long hair is hanging down, and he is picturesque, he is a person outside the world, sometimes like a high immortal, but also like an evil demon who bewitches all beings, handsome to the extreme.

He is so arrogant that he seems to be old in the wilderness, and he is still there.

But it is such a flawless person, but it makes my heart ache fiercely, a very disobedient feeling lingers in my heart, I feel that I should have known him before, but at this moment I can't find that memory at all, as if there is no soul in the shell, I am just a walking dead living in this world, and the other party is the same.

He sighed softly in front of me, "Don't you want to wake up yet? This dream has been going on for too long, I ...... I'm already a little tired of it. ”

What do you mean?

Although I don't understand what he is talking about, but the moment he appeared, the whole heaven and earth stopped, the light was gone, the demon was not moving, the blood was no longer flowing, and even the Heavenly Dao that was running at that moment was no longer running.

In front of this handsome and bevelous man, time has no meaning.

"Are you my past life?"

The man didn't answer my question, glanced at the demons below, and said with some disappointment: "This kind of ant can also push you into a desperate situation, it's really a bit unreasonable, it's really embarrassing, let's kill them quickly and go home." ”

I felt a little weird, as if I wasn't a person, but my reflection.

Before I could say anything more, he looked at me nonchalantly, his hollow eyes like a whirlpool of the deep sea sucked my whole person in, and the feeling of falling kept making me creepy, and the last thing that remained in my mind was the strange fox eyes, black flames floating in the red sea of blood, bringing me lingering fear.

When I came back to my senses, I was still in the white pillar of light, and the spiritual power around my body was surging, and there was an unprecedented powerful feeling from the hundreds of bones in my limbs, and those spiritual powers that were originally going to explode me were constantly condensed in my body at this moment, which was a power of control that was inconsistent with my current supernatural realm.