In just a few hundred meters, Lin Yang 'crawled' in the air for nearly half an hour. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past half hour, every minute, there is flesh and skin flying in the air, and every second, there is blood flying in the sky.

No one can imagine how a person can soberly endure the pain of ten thousand swords.

No one could bear to look at what kind of miserable appearance Lin Yang who slowly crawled out of the tide of blood blades now.

Mingxin stopped in a daze, her heart had already burst into tears.

A terrifying body almost humanoid skeleton, gritting its teeth, still standing in the air like an immortal King Kong.

Lin Yang was already unconscious from pain.

Even if the sea of qi was shattered and the flame was quenched, it was not as miserable and terrible as today's divine soul suffered from Ling Chi.

He didn't know how he had persevered until now, only the last belief in his heart supported him, step by step, step by step to Mingxin.

"Stupid, stupid girl......"

Lin Yang slowly raised her hand, and the palm that had almost become a skeleton seemed to really want to slap Mingxin and wake her up.

Mingxin had come to the last moment of the entanglement of the two wills in her body, but the stubborn killing intent condensed into a terrifying sharp knife in her palm.

The sword light fell, Lin Yang died, and everything would end in failure.

"I, I'll kill you!!" This is a hideous manifestation of the murderous aura in Mingxin's body.

"Let's go, Lin Yang, you go quickly!" This was another weak cry.

Lin Yang's trembling palm stretched out inch by inch towards Mingxin's face.

Mingxin's blood-red blade stabbed into Lin Yang's heart with a pop at the last moment.

A piece of Yin Hong's heart blood sprayed straight onto Mingxin's face, and at the same time, Lin Yang's palm finally touched Mingxin's cheek at this moment.

The whole world seemed to stand still at this moment.

Mingxin was stunned.

Lin Yang's blood was hot and hot, pouring her head and face.

The crimson smell slowly seeped into her lips, so bitter and distressed.

Mingxin didn't know what was going on.

She only felt that an inexplicable energy came from Lin Yang's fingertips, as if a clear spring water flowed through her heart, and at the same time, a memory picture specially selected by Lin Yang appeared in front of her eyes.

From the moment Lin Yang was born, it was destined to be a tragedy.

He was chosen by his dearest grandfather to become a victim of the family's interests, and all the essence and blood of his body were sucked dry and injected into his cousin's body.

His parents, in order to save him, wandered the world and wandered away, but he could only watch them struggle in the endless distance, and he could only approach them step by step.

His once most trusted brother brought him the most painful betrayal, and even put him to death.

All of this was clearly seen in an instant.

Only then did she know that this young man, who was always high up on weekdays and controlled everything, had a tragic past in his heart that was not lost to her at all.

But......

So what!!

Mingxin saw again how Lin Yang in the past relied on his own efforts and the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven step by step to walk in front of his old enemy Chen Chaoge and kill the other party with his own hands.

She saw how Lin Yang became cold and shrewd, but how he kept his pure heart when facing relatives and friends.

This is the real turning hatred into power, not being manipulated by hatred!

This is the true heart of the Great Dao that can rush to the Holy Realm in the future, not the self-pity of the little belly!

"Mingxin!!" Lin Yang's voice was extremely weak, but he made a final effort in Mingxin's mind: "Stupid girl, I was really killed by you! I said that I would take you to the Fire Spirit Holy Path, you sword...... Ahem...... That's ruthless...... But you idiot have made it clear to me, you used to be my Lin Yang's fire spirit, even if I die, you can't become a sword soul without consciousness, understand! understand!!"

Lin Yang's voice became weaker and weaker, and in the end, his words completely broke Mingxin:

"Okay, I'm planted today, this is the last thing I can do for you, don't fucking let me down!"

Bang.

In the dark, Mingxin seemed to hear the sound of something breaking.

A shackle that was tied in the depths of her soul was actually lifted by Lin Yang at this moment.

Soul Imprint......

This Lin Yang, he chose to let me go at the last moment......

Mingxin cried a lot.

In her teary-eyed and hazy sight, Lin Yang's face, which was still blowing his beard and glaring at her until death, suddenly showed a smile.

This smile, so clean, so pure, like a light, dispelled all the gloom.

Finally.

The mental defense in Mingxin's heart, which was built up by infinite killing intent, finally collapsed completely.

"Ah!!h

Mingxin let out a loud roar in the air.

Huge green flames finally began to burn around her again.

The blazing fire of delusional thoughts burned all the red killing intent energy, and Mingxin's beautiful turquoise eyes finally regained their clarity.

But.

However, Lin Yang slowly fell to the ground after exhausting the last bit of strength.

Countless golden points of light began to float out from his body like fireflies, and Lin Yang's divine soul seemed to be completely dissipated.

"Lin Yang!!"

There has never been a moment when the speed of the mind has been so fast.

She was like a green flame thunderbolt, and the whole person instantly pounced on the faint figure in the air.

"Lin Yang!!"

Mingxin hugged the translucent Lin Yang Divine Soul fiercely in his arms, eager to rub him into his body.

"Lin Yang, you hold on, you won't die, I won't let you die!

Mingxin cried while carefully wrapping Lin Yang's soul with her own delusional fire, like a child holding her favorite toy, and couldn't bear to spill another speck of dust.

"Let's go, I'll take you out first!!"

Mingxin wiped a handful of tears and was about to leave, but when he turned around, he saw that in the cave world where the Immortal Sword was about to return to chaos, the slut Zhao Zhiping was still looking at him in horror, and his face was slowly full of horror.

"No, don't kill me......" Zhao Zhiping saw Mingxin looking at him again, and screamed in fright.

And Mingxin, at this moment, just swept the illusory shadow with his gaze, and disappeared directly in place with Lin Yang in his arms.

At this moment, she has been completely freed from her memories and obsessions, and knows what is the most precious thing in her life.

......

A few seconds later.

Sou.

A green aura flew out from the essence bead of the Killing Immortal Sword, and directly submerged into Lin Yang's sea of knowledge.

Syllable.

Mingxin hugged Lin Yang and fell to the ground heavily, where is the little demon girl still half a point of indifference and arrogance to Lin Yang before at this moment, she can't wait to divide her life with Lin Yang in half.

"Lin Yang, don't die, you can't die! Wake up, wake up!"

Mingxin hugged Lin Yang tightly, desperately injecting her own delusional fire into Lin Yang's divine soul, and gave Lin Yang all the divine soul energy she had obtained for nothing this time.

Dou Da's tears rolled down one by one, she only hoped that Lin Yang's spirit could regain vitality, she didn't want to lose this extremely important man in front of her just after she had just ignited hope in this world.

"Lin Yang, didn't you say that you were going to take me to the Fire Spirit Holy Path?"

"Lin Yang, you get up, I promise you, can't I promise to be a spiritual servant for you? Don't sleep......"

Mingxin choked up, and her face cried like a cat, but no matter how hard she tried, Lin Yang's spirit was fading little by little...... Fade again......

"No, don't!!"

Mingxin cried heartbreakingly, if she could, she was really willing to die instead of Lin Yang.

And at this moment of extreme grief, suddenly, a fiery red figure appeared beside Ming Xin.

"You, you're ......"

Mingxin raised his head, and his eyes grew in shock......

......

Oops!!

Outside the wooden hall, Qing Xuan Zhenren and Mo Qianqiu's faces changed drastically at the same time.

The piece of Lin Yang's natal jade plate in Qing Xuan's hand suddenly changed, and the natal fire that symbolized Lin Yang's vitality was actually shrunk to a little bit of extremely weak spark.

"Elder Lin is in trouble!!"

The two old men rushed to the wooden hall in a hurry.

They were concerned about Lin Yang's safety in their hearts, not only seeing him as the hope of the future revival of the Qingyun Sect, but also a heartfelt worry.

Although he has not been in contact with Lin Yang for a long time, who doesn't want to have a nephew as outstanding as Lin Yang, if there is an accident in Qingyun Sect, Qing Xuan and the others are afraid that they will regret it.

Boom.

The door of the wooden hall was pushed open with a heavy blow.

However, what made Qing Xuan and Mo Qianqiu's faces darkened was that the single portal to the Immortal Sword Underground Palace was tightly closed at the moment.

There seemed to be an incomparably powerful force inside that blocked the stone gate, and no matter how hard Qing Xuan and the others tried their best, they couldn't even destroy a stone brick.

"This ...... This is simply incredible!" Qing Xuan's old face was already slightly covered with beads of sweat.

Mo Qianqiu gasped and said, "Yes, even if the Immortal Sword is rampant, it is impossible for us to be completely unable to get close to it with our strength...... Could it be that some other force has completely sealed off this space?"

Elder Lin ......

Qing Xuan and Mo Qianqiu looked at the ground anxiously at the same time, they seemed to have a pair of see-through eyes, and they could clearly see what was happening to Lin Yang at the moment.

Unfortunately, no one can give them an answer.

The only thing that could ensure that Lin Yang still had a glimmer of life was the natal jade plate in their hands.

The fire, which symbolizes Lin Yang's life, burns extremely weakly...... Extremely weak......

......

No one thought that after Lin Yang walked into the Immortal Sword Palace, he never came out.

No matter how Qing Xuan, Mo Qianqiu and the others tried all means, even if they wanted to dig the foundation of the entire hall, they couldn't get even half a step closer to the forbidden land deep underground.

Lin Yang, as if he had been completely sealed underground, had no more news.