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Her blood stained his eyes red.

Her blood, which had gone into his eyes, was pouring out again.

At this moment, I couldn't tell whether it was her blood or his tears.

At this moment, heaven and earth are silent, and there is no light in the world.

At this moment, he could not hear anything, he could see nothing.

He didn't hear the monk's roar, like King Kong's anger, suppressing the true demon.

He didn't see that Han Tan's body was like a dragon, fighting with the true demon.

He didn't see it, the fat man's eyes were red, and when he rushed at him, he turned to kill the real demon.

He didn't see that Futu Jiuming was fighting the true demon with a sword.

In his eyes, there was only the plain face as white as snow, and the delicate face.

......

He wanted to cry.

His tears were like blood, mingled with the blood of the cold pestle.

It was as if it was raining blood in the sky.

He fell from nine heavens with her.

Her face was as pale as snow, without the slightest blood.

She looked at him, as always.

"Oh my God—"

She opened her mouth, and with a whoosh, blood spurted out and sprinkled on his face.

She has borne the weight of the heavens, and she has been severely injured by the sword master, and now her body is shattered.

"Don't say, don't say—"

He said in a trembling voice, at this moment, his heart was full of fear, his life essence was pouring into her body endlessly, but her fire of life was still extinguished.

"Ahem. ”

She coughed up blood and said, "Don't fight, okay?"

She looked at him wistfully, just as she had done at the beginning.

His lips trembled, and he choked and nodded.

"I knew that the wolf would not refuse. ”

She smiled, it was so beautiful, so desolate.

Those smart eyes began to dim.

He roared, wanting to extract the Great Heavenly Vein from that natal mountain, he didn't want her to die.

But I can't pull it out!

She smiled and held out her hand and placed it on his face.

It took dozens of breaths to behave so easily on weekdays.

"Sky Wolf, don't hate my father, his sins, let me pay for them, okay, okay?"

"Good, good, I don't hate—"

Fu Tu wept fearlessly, and it was only at this moment that he realized how important she was to him.

As early as when he sensed luck, he had no murderous intent, but the will of heaven made people, and the heavenly demons entered the body, so he had to take the initiative to enter the demons.

But he didn't expect that there was a supreme true demon who had been waiting for him, seeking everything from him.

Thoughtlessness goes to the other extreme.

Because of him, the monk was condemned by heaven, and was beheaded for 300 years of life, and he was killed in the future.

So in this battle, he didn't use the sword master, because the monk told him that he would use the sword master to kill her......

"Celestial wolf, don't cry—"

She smiled, wiping the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes for him, her hands were so soft, so weak, so weak.

Rubbing, rubbing.

Her eyes radiated with brilliance, brighter and more agile than ever.

Her hand seemed to have strength again.

His face, wiped with blood, was so pale, and in those eyes, there was unprecedented panic and unease.

Her smile was so genuine, so clean and pure.

"Sirius, I like you, do you like me?"

She asked playfully, just as she had carried him on her back and walked in the lost forest.

She was white-clothed and bloody, and asked with a smile, "Sky Wolf, I like you, do you like me?"

At this moment, his heart was full of fear, he looked at her, and in the depths of his eyes, black derivation, sometimes appeared, sometimes disappeared.

His lips trembled, and he wanted to speak, but his expression was in a trance, and at this moment, the Heavenly Demon actually seized his body.

After an instant, the Heavenly Demon was suppressed.

He came to his senses.

Her eyes darkened.

He didn't want to answer, she thought.

He didn't like her, she thought.

But she was still laughing, smiling so beautifully, so beautiful that it was heart-wrenching, she murmured, "Hug me." ”

He hugged her, with a smile on her lips, and lay in his arms, forever closing her eyes and never opening them again.

He leaned on the stone steps in front of Pingyang Palace, hugged her, and wept silently.

"Ahh

Futu fearlessly looked up to the sky and let out a terrible roar, like a desperate beast, full of pathos, full of guilt and remorse.

This mournful roar resounded for nine days.

The battle in the heavens ceased for a moment, and then it became more violent, and the aura raged.

......

In front of Binh Duong Palace.

She asked him to hold her.

He held her all the time.

That unspoken sentence can never be spoken.

He wanted to say: she was the only woman he had ever loved in his life.

She is the only person he has ever loved in his life!

"Ah!!h

Fu Tu fearlessly roared, he hugged her, his pale face, two blood marks, it was so shocking.

She is the only woman he has ever loved in his life.

It's just that he never found out.

It's just that he doesn't know, he doesn't know!

"Ah!!h

His roar, echoing in this Pingyang City, was so desperate and painful.

"Ahaha!!"

He was holding her, and he was laughing, laughing heartbreakingly.

He didn't know.

He didn't know anything.

Hahaha!

"Wow!"

He vomited blood.

Painstaking effort.

His face turned even paler.

He didn't laugh anymore.

He hugged her, silently.

He hugged her and burst into tears.

Tears are like blood, and there is blood in tears.

"Zhu'er, I called you Zhu'er. Zhu'er, you are the only woman I have ever loved in my life. ”

He kept his head down.

His lips fell gently on hers.