Emperor Guhong no longer fought with Dugu Ye, he just stood in the air surrounded by the blood-colored canyon, his eyes slightly closed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before you know it, it's already night, and the stars in the sky are bright.

Every moment, things in the galaxy are changing, just like history that never stops, every unknown moment, there are people who disappear in the long river of history, no longer splashing even the slightest wave.

Meteors also fall all the time in the stars, shining the last light and heat in the sky.

Whether it is a demon or an emperor, it is an extremely special existence.

They are not at peace in life or death, so their rise and fall can be found in the astrological aspects.

Gu Hong is here waiting for news from Canghai Country.

Dugu Ye glanced at the starry sky from afar, put away his sword and turned around, and turned to leave.

He came straight to the ice coffin of Emperor Chu Qianying, his eyes brushed the coffin with pity, and he breathed gently, and the beauty in the coffin was hazy.

Feeling the coldness between his fingers, Dugu Ye smiled and muttered softly: "The door of life and death, you live and I die." ”

Emperor Guhong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the starry sky.

A dazzling white star has somehow deviated from its orbit and fell straight down.

In the fierce friction with the desolate universe, the stars emitted a fierce firelight, dragging a long flame tail in the sky, which looked extremely dazzling.

Gu Hong's eyes reflected the glare of this meteor, and his expression showed disbelief.

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The small world of cause and effect continued to collapse and collapse, the debris of the void fell like snow, Ji Wushuang stood straight, his hair and brows were already full of frost, and the blood he coughed up stained the white robe on his body, and not far from him stood the Ploughing Heaven Emperor, who had run out of oil and lamp, and a robe bloomed above the pitch-black void.

Rao had reached this point, Litian's gaze was still extremely sharp, he noticed that Ji Wushuang's almost burned soul was still exuding the last heat, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that you and I are going to fall here together." ”

Ji Wushuang just glanced at him, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Xu was completely out of strength, his lips opened slightly, and in the end he didn't say a word.

Litian looked up at the small world that was still crumbling, and asked in a hoarse voice, "She is a demon, you are human, is it worth it?"

Ji Wushuang pulled the corners of his mouth and made a mouth shape.

I do.

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Ling Xue somehow escaped the catastrophe, but instead of the ecstasy of the rest of her life after the catastrophe, there was a kind of sadness and panic that arose for some reason, as if the most important corner of her heart seemed to have been dug up suddenly.

Inexplicable pain.

Even if he was seriously injured by the broken sword at this time, it was not as painful as his heart at this time.

She stared at the white robe.

Ji Wushuang seemed to have never left, and had been standing there silently waiting for her, confronting each other with the Spirit Exterminating True Emperor.

He noticed Ling Xue's gaze and returned with a warm smile.

For some reason, when Ling Xue saw this smile, it was as if something was blocked in her heart, and she suddenly felt a little impulsive to cry.

Ji Wushuang turned his head to look at the Spirit Extinction and the Folding Sword.

Folding Sword looked at him deeply.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he could feel the earth-shattering changes that had taken place in the small world of cause and effect, Ling Xue, who should have been wiped out, was still standing in front of him with a beautiful face, and as for the emperor who had been worshiped by the Eastern Regions and looked down on the common people was quietly falling, all of this was inseparable from this man.

He couldn't think of how a person who was still 108,000 miles away from the threshold of the Divine Xuan Realm could stop the Divine Xuan Emperor's will to kill, but he knew that Ji Wushuang had already paid a huge price.

He didn't think that Ji Wushuang could have anything to exchange for Ling Xue and Litian's two lives at the same time, even if he exchanged Ji Wushuang's own lives, he still needed to take credit, but for now, Ji Wushuang really succeeded.

The folding sword saluted Ji Wushuang.

This is the greatest respect for a peerless powerhouse who is about to die.

After the First World War, he had completely exhausted the oil and the lamp had dried up, and he knew that he would definitely die on this trip, even if there was a spirit standing next to him who was waiting for work, even if the Desolate Guqin Sect had declined now, but in the end, it was the first ancient sect of the year, and the background was extremely profound.

Folding the sword said softly: "Kill me and let Li Yuanxian go." ”

Li Yuanxian slowly closed his eyes.

Ling Xue glanced at Ji Wushuang, and the other party just nodded slightly.

She looked at the folding sword with a complicated gaze, and then slashed it far away.

Blood splattered out.

The breath of the broken sword was cut off and fell on the pitch-black sea with endless waves.

It seemed that the spirit extinguisher had not yet reacted from these completely unexpected turns, and it took him a while to come to his senses, take a deep breath, and turn to leave.

Li Yuanxian jumped off the reef and picked up the corpse of the folded sword, his eyes deep and sad.

After taking a few steps, he couldn't help but glance back.

He looked at Ling Xue first, and then at Ji Wushuang.

He didn't know why he had to salute this man who had been watching the play from beginning to end before he died, but he knew that his master must have a reason for doing so, so he used all his cultivation to observe this man, trying to find any clues.

Something suddenly discovered.

He froze in place.

Ji Wushuang's originally vigorous flame of life suddenly became extremely weak after they left, like a broken candle swaying in the wind, and before he could even react, this faint flame had been extinguished by the cold wind.

He looked incredulous.

He's dead?

Is this dead?

Why did the Emperor die?!

He didn't understand it even if he wanted to break his head, and he still had to continue to see it clearly, but let Ling Xuan stop him: "Don't look at it, let's go." ”

He finally glanced deeply at Ji Wushuang.

The man was smiling so softly.

Tens of thousands of people scattered like a tidal wave.

Big wave shooting.

Ling Xue didn't care about the weakness on her body, she approached Ji Wushuang with wide eyes, wanting to reach out and touch the other party, but as if she had stepped on the air, her hand passed directly through the other party's body.

Although she already had a bad premonition, Ling Xue still felt caught off guard, Ji Wushuang subconsciously stretched out a hand to touch Ling Xue's cheek, but found that he had no chance to touch the other party, this doppelganger had lost all the support of vitality and turned into a ghost that could not be seen or touched.

This extra-legal clone of his began to turn into countless points of light and dissipate into the sea.

The smile on Ji Wushuang's face was a little more helpless.

In the dead of night, countless fireflies are flying on the sea, so vivid and beautiful.

Seeing this scene, Yu Xiaoxian couldn't help but stretch out her jade hand to cover her mouth.

Ling Xue remembered the inexplicable suffocation crisis that Fang Cai had inexplicably disappeared and could not escape, she looked at Ji Wushuang with red eyes, and asked, "You saved me, right......?"

Ji Wushuang didn't answer, just raised his hand and pointed to the jade bracelet on his wrist.

Ling Xue immediately realized it, and put the jade bracelet on without saying a word.

Ji Wushuang looked at the line engraved on it in a trance-"The white head is not separated".

He smiled like a little child.

Immediately after, his doppelganger completely turned into a fluorescent and dissipated in this world.

Ling Xue desperately tried her best to catch these fluorescents, but found that she who had mastered hundreds of great avenues and could compete with the half-step Divine Xuan Emperor was so incompetent at this time that she couldn't keep anything, and these rays of light were like flying sand between her fingers, and they couldn't stop flowing out.

She was stunned for a while, and then her eyes welled up with tears.