After a round of fighting, both Xuexi and Jiang Zhen had different degrees of hanging colors.

Both of them were on the verge of exhaustion, Xuexi stretched his fists and feet, and laughed: "This fight is really refreshing, I haven't met an opponent for a long time!"

Jiang Zhen sneered, his purple eyes flashed, "Opponent?

The Cold Sun Sword once again evoked black water, and the circular wall of water rose into the air, soaring into the sky! In an instant, it surrounded Xuexi and Jiang Zhen, and Fifteen Rui could no longer see them.

The wall of water spun and shrunk, turning faster and faster, and the temperature around it also dropped suddenly, and the water vapor in the air almost condensed into Xiaoice droplets and fell, and a thin layer of ice rose on the rolling surface of the black water river.

The wall of water shrank smaller and smaller, and finally became a wall of ice under the rapidly decreasing temperature.

There seems to be a tendency to kill the bloody night.

Xuexi leaned on Devouring the Sky, his true qi power was almost exhausted, but the guy on the opposite side could still use such a powerful spell again, it seemed that the only way to do it was to fight quickly!

The more true qi a spell has, the more powerful the spell will naturally be, and at this time, the true qi of the blood evening is almost exhausted, and it is impossible to use the spell to resist this ice wall.

In this way, there is only hard fighting.

Through the swirling wall of ice, Xuexi looked at Fifteen Rui again, if he died for her, would she remember him for the rest of her life?

If he hadn't died, would she have been so touched? Would she have looked at him more?

Xuexi's eyes seemed to be injured, and he held his eyelids tightly, resolutely not blinking, this may be the last time he will see her in Fifteen Rui's life.

Although it was a bit hazy, it was fifteen after all.

He fell in love with the woman at first sight.

He was going to keep an eye on her until the last minute.

The ice wall closed in an instant, Xuexi's eyes shrank, and he turned around to look at Jiang Zhen, even if he died, he would have to pull you into the water!

Almost at the same time, Sky Devouring broke through the ice wall and slashed at Jiang Zhen's chest!

Jiang Zhen is like Xuexi, he has already exhausted his strength, and this ice wall is also his last fight with the help of the power of Tianyan, where is the strength to dodge the sudden split of Xuexi?

I had to watch the blood flow in my chest, and spray blood in one gulp.

Fifteen Rui felt a burst of joy in his heart, what a chance!

She hurriedly closed her eyes, her spiritual power instantly expanded at this moment, and she could see the energy fluctuations around Jiang Zhen clearly, find the right time, split Jiang Zhen's soul at once, and seize the eye of heaven!

The process went so smoothly!

In the blink of an eye, the eye of heaven has fallen into the hands of the fifteenth rui!

Exhausted, Fifteen Rui shook her face a few times, and Hua Rong hurriedly held her up.

The remaining ice wall approached Xuexi's body in an instant, and it was forced to cross the right one!

Blood spilled all over the sky, and then jagged drops of blood fell on the whole land!

A drop of red appeared on his fingertips, and Fifteen Rui suddenly raised his head, facing Xuexi's smile, the ice refracted the waves above the black water, and Xuexi's obviously very desolate face was smiling brightly.

"Bloody ----!"

Fifteen Rui waved her hand and grabbed the sky, her eyes were hazy, her attention was on Jiang Zhen just now, and she actually forgot about Xuexi.

The red clothes are flying, fused with the blood in the sky, the ice crystals flicker, shining with a little light, a very beautiful scene, fifteen rui is thrilling and sad to see.

Xuexi made a mouth shape, and then, his body fell rapidly, falling into the black water!

Splashing waves, tumbling like black clouds.

The world is changing rapidly, and the red placket is no longer seen.

Tears rolled across Fifteen's cheeks, and she could see clearly, what Xuexi said was, daughter-in-law, I love you.

She couldn't respond.

It seems that it is still that day, on a small hillside mountain, the sun is shining, the young man in red is lazily lying on the branches, sprinkled with some mottled light, with a grass in his mouth, bored, under the tree, standing vibrant, full of energy and ready to step into a new life of gray and white figures.

The figure shouted happily, "Imperial Capital, I'm here!"

The two who should have no intersection are experiencing life and death at this moment.

The gears of fate ruthlessly pushed time forward and composed this sad song of the years.

Before Fifteen Rui had time to grieve, a powerful mental pressure was domineering from the sky, and Fifteen Rui was almost oppressed to the ground.

Hua Rong was directly pressed back to the prototype and lay on the ground.

The powerful mental pressure suddenly erupted in mid-air, pressing the surface of the Heishui River to a calm, the wind was sluggish, the nearby grass and trees were all turned into debris, the vast land was silent in an instant, the night came, and the breath of death was shrouded in it.

Murderous spirit, filling the heavens and the earth.

All the places on Fifteen Rui's body were squeezed by this pressure, and she was already seriously injured, and she suddenly felt her internal organs rolling, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, and the corner of her eyes glanced at the place where this power was released, Fifteen Rui was so frightened that her hair stood on end.

In mid-air, there was a cloud of black smoke, and in the black smoke, there was Jiang Zhen's floating body and a burly figure.

White eyes, red sockets.

Particularly dazzling in the black smoke.

His eyes swept over the fifteenth, meeting her eyes.

Fifteen Rui had a convulsion, her head suddenly emptied for a moment, her mind seemed to be sucked dry, and the world was spinning, and she couldn't tell the difference between Donglan and Northwest for a while.

The white eyes were also stunned, and then a bright light flashed through his eyes, and he opened his big hand, and his fifteen-year-old willow-like body flew into the sky, pounced on the cloud of black smoke.

Like a leaf in the wind, it goes away with the wind.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed, severing the connection between the fifteen rui and the black smoke, with twelve points of sharpness and sharpness.

Yan Chen took the fifteen stamen in mid-air, swirled down a few times, and landed firmly on the ground.

On the shore of the Black Water Lake, it is like a white flower blooming.

The space between the sky and the earth opened up in an instant, and the powerful mental pressure pressed nearby dissipated like spring breeze and rain, and the body that was boiling with blood from the fifteenth rui slowly slowed down and tended to calm down as if it had agar. The pressure on her body disappeared, and Fifteen Rui's whole body suddenly relaxed.

The white eyes swept lightly over the two people on the ground, with an unknown smile, and disappeared in an instant.

Yan Chen just frowned and stared at the strange scene in the sky just now, and didn't speak for a long time.

The sky slowly brightened, the dark clouds thinned, and the moonlight shone hazy on the banks of the Heishui River, and the tumbling river took away everything that did not belong to it.

The air warmed up, and the endless sound of waves sounded in the wilderness, and the fragments wandered on the heart of the fifteenth rui, evoking a trace of sorrow, and shaking the eyes full of sadness.

"Yanchen," the fifteenth rui after the catastrophe lay on Yanchen's body softly, and the pain in his heart was unbearable, "Xuexi is dead, and Le Xian is also dead." ”

A sentence with endless sourness.

Le Xian is dead?Yanchen subconsciously turned his head and looked for Le Xian everywhere.

Not far from them, Hua Rong had already turned into a human form, lying on Le Xian and crying.

The light purple gauze was brushed on Le Xian's gray-white body, and Hua Rong took out a handkerchief and dipped it in the dried blood on his face. In front of Hua Rong, it is like putting the world's treasures, and no one is allowed to desecrate.

Changed the innocence of the past, Huarong was full of tenderness and tears, which had already drowned him, and Le Xian's closed eyes would never open them again.

Le Xian will never smile and say to her again, Hua Rong is obedient, eat slowly.

Lexian would never look around at her again behind the bushes of flowers.

Rak-hyun will never again turn back the sari she shredded when she was naughty.

Lexian.

Never, speak.

Wiping the blood from Le Xian's face, the light of the black water shone on his face, covering up the pale cyan that symbolized death, and his face seemed to have returned to its former warm jade-like look.

Hua Rong held Le Xian in his arms.

The cold wind is bleak, and it can't blow away the desolation on the bank of the Heishui River.

Since the flower grows up, Le Xian has always been very protective of her.

I'm afraid that she will be hurt, that she will be wronged, that she will be cold, that she will be hungry, that she will be sad, that she will be sad. Le Xian is virtuous to the extreme.

On that day, Le Xian took her to open the window of the altar to the outside world, so that she could overlook the emperor star and look at the world, and she was very satisfied.

That night, they went to see the divine light together, and although the ending was tragic, she was still very happy.

At that time, they climbed high and looked into the distance together, and shouted out their hearts.

Lexian said that he would protect her for the rest of his life.

She was impressed.

Hua Rong's hand fell on Le Xian's face, stiff so that he couldn't feel the warmth of the past. Le Xian's body has long been destroyed, his soul is shattered, and he seems to be leaving, but he is reluctant to leave.