"I..." Dongfang Yanhuan's transparent lips opened slightly, and his smile was like a flower blooming, beautiful desolation, beautiful heartache.

"I'm finally protecting you..."

Raised his right hand with difficulty, gently stroked the firmament's face, the violet eyes contained tears, when the head gently rested on the firmament's shoulder, tears slipped down his cheeks, and the white little hand on the firmament's face slowly drooped and rested on the firmament's shoulder.

The firmament was blank, feeling the warmth gradually coming from his chest, he lowered his head with difficulty, the bright red blood in his chest gushed out from Dongfang Yanhuan's chest, and a sharp sword pierced her heart.

The body temperature was dropping, the blood was clotting, everything was so unreal, the sky didn't want to believe what it was seeing.

The noisy sounds around him slowly stopped, but the sky didn't seem to feel anything, and he slowly grabbed Dongfang Yanhuan's waist, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body.

Why?

Why is she here?

Why is this happening?

Why did you slack off at the last moment?

Why does my heart hurt so much?

The black hair was dancing in the wind, and the familiar smell of shampoo entered the nose of the firmament, and in a trance, he seemed to see the oriental flame ring when they met for the first time.

Because she took her precious silk scarf and sniffed at the tip of her nose, she looked angry, a noble princess had lost her temper for the first time, and words like perverts and hooligans came out of her mouth for the first time.

I still remember that on the first date, she told him about her hardships and the reasons why she insisted on martial arts;

I still remember that the relationship between the two quickly warmed up when she helped her remove Kamoda's threat in the Heilu neighborhood;

I still remember that when they met martial arts, they encouraged each other, made progress with each other, and finally won the championship;

I still remember that in the incident of the Immortal Demon Emperor, she said to him for the first time that she could also rely on her;

I still remember that after she went to hell, she was overly sad and self-contained...

Scenes passed through her mind, and her voice still echoed in her mind, crying or laughing, cold or proud, sad or painful...

"Hey, do you really like me?" That night, next to the fountain, Dongfang Yanhuan tilted his head and looked at the sky, with a hint of caution in his eyes.

"It's more real than real gold. ”

"Hmph!" Dongfang Yanhuan snorted lightly: "Then let me bet, if you weren't the first to come over when I was in trouble, it means that what you said is not true." ”

"How is this possible..."

"Look, I'll just say you're a liar. ”

The sky smiled slightly: "How come? I don't protect you, who protects you?!"

At the engagement ceremony of the Eastern Empire, he did not live up to Dongfang Yanhuan and rushed over, although what happened later was very dramatic, but he did it.

"Dongfang Yanhuan, you are my woman, you can't marry anyone except me!"

"Hmm!"

Tears could no longer be hidden, slipping from the corners of his eyes, the sky opened his mouth slightly, and he exhaled a breath of depression, looking at the sky shining with the red sun, he felt that it was so cold, colder than the lonely winter.

"Yanhuan, this is your favorite season, this season of the demon world is the most beautiful place in the entire continent, I haven't shown it to you yet..."

The sun was getting brighter and brighter, and it was noon.

Cangqiong lowered his head, looking at Dongfang Yanhuan, whose eyes were slightly closed and his face was serene, as if she was asleep, but Cangqiong understood that she would not wake up again.

"The appointment is going to go to every corner of Kyushu, you lost your word·····"

The sky gently brushed aside the black hair blocking his cheeks, and slowly came to the ground with Dongfang Yanhuan in his arms, and with a wave of his right hand, the grass and trees broke out of the ground, and the flowers bloomed, gently placing the Dongfang Yanhuan in this beautiful landscape, and the sky half-knelt down.

High in the air, not far from the position where the sky was originally standing, the Immortal Demon Saint held a black sword in his hand, which was the Soul Devouring Sword, one of the demon artifacts, and at this moment, there were drops of blood dripping from the black blade.

His face was extremely calm, his eyes were full of terrifying killing intent, he raised the Soul Devouring Sword slightly, stretched out his tongue and licked it lightly on the blade: "The pure Yin blood of the Feng Clan is really delicious." ”

"But it's a pity that he blocked this sword for the sky at the last moment, otherwise it would have been the sky that died. ”

Looking down, the eyes of the Immortal Demon Saint narrowed slightly: "Distracted? It's okay, if you can't kill it once, you can't kill it a second time!"

The laws of space surged around him, and the void disappeared in place in a twist, and the faces of the people of the Cang family, who had been staring at him, changed drastically one by one.

"Little Dome, let's go!"

"Get out of the way!"

The battle with Qi Qi consumed too much of their Yuan Force, and at this moment, they had more than enough strength but not enough strength, so they could only sound a warning while trying their best to get closer to the sky.

But the Immortal Demon Saint had already appeared behind the firmament, and the Soul Devouring Sword slashed directly towards the firmament, and the fierce sword intent was almost impossible to block with the power of the artifact.

But—

Rumble!

Pure white Yuan Force rose out at the foot of the firmament, and a large array appeared at his feet, although this was the Demon Realm, far away from the Terran Kyushu.

But it still gathered the terrifying source power of heaven and earth in an instant, and rose to the sky.

In the middle of this Heaven and Earth Source Force, there seemed to be a mysterious flame rising from the firmament's body, fusing with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, bursting out with terrifying power.

After a loud bang, the Immortal Demon Saint looked ahead in shock, how could a divine sword like the Soul Devouring Sword be unable to break through the barrier constructed by the source power of heaven and earth?!

What is that mysterious flame?

The sky was still half-squatting, as if he hadn't seen anything, felt nothing, his fingertips gently caressed Dongfang Yanhuan's pale cheeks, and his voice was gentle and firm-

"Yanhuan, wait a minute. ”

Getting up and turning around, the firmament's face was extremely calm, but it was such a calm that the Immortal Demon Saint also felt a strong pressure, as if it was a god and not a saint standing in front of him.

"It's you! You're the one who killed my beloved!"

The Immortal Demon Saint retracted the surprise in his eyes, and his voice was gloomy and cruel: "It's a pity that she died like this, otherwise I must drink her blood, the pure yin blood of the Feng clan is endless." ”

A trace of fluctuation flashed in the firmament's eyes, it was an expression of anger and murderous intent, an expression of hatred and coldness.

"Kill with a sword····· Killed with a sword..."

The Undead Demon Saint frowned: "You are stupid!"

"Stupid?" Sky laughed, tears seemed to flicker in the corners of his eyes, and the next second his expression became extremely cruel, and a tyrannical aura swept out of his body, like a surging river.

"Since it was killed with a sword..."

"Then, don't dodge this sword!"

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(To be continued)

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