Song Hanhai, who was obviously at the end of the crossbow, turned red in his eyes when he heard the sentence "I'm late".

He looked at Song Lanyi, whose description had changed greatly and looked like a child, but there was no doubt in his heart.

This eyebrows, this gaze, and this posture are clearly his Song Hanhai's daughter!

And Song Lanyi looked at Song Hanhai, who almost had only one breath left, and the guilt and panic in her heart almost overwhelmed her.

She stared at the falling long knife with a shudder, and raised her hand to catch the blade.

Instead of sounding the sound of flesh and blood shattering that the ghosts and gods expected, there was a sound of gold and jade colliding.

The vigorous force on the sword came, and Song Lanyi's figure was shortened by a few points.

She straightened up little by little, looking at the scars on Song Hanhai's body that almost ran through her entire body.

He fell to the ground, and his life kept flowing, like an epiphany in the night, breaking and withering little by little, waiting for life to wither.

He said, Yiyi, don't be afraid, Dad is not leaving. Daddy is always there for you as long as you want.

He said, Yiyi, today my father has also become a big hero, although not many people know. But in a person's life, sometimes, it is more not to let others judge something, but to let God know, you know, I know, know...... I have also walked through this red dust.

He said...... He said......

He had so much to say, and even in pain he coughed up fragments of his internal organs, and he stumbled on little by little.

Because, after today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to say.

Song Lanyi stood in front of him, holding the long knife on his head, his skin was chapped inch by inch, looking like a porcelain doll that was about to break, scarred.

But in Song Hanhai's eyes, there is no one in this heaven and earth who can compare to Song Lanyi.

On the other side, the ghost god of one of the ten halls of Yama frowned at this scene.

For some reason, even if Song Lanyi is in a weak position at the moment, he always has a feeling of panic.

It seems that in the dark, there is a feeling of impending disaster.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Song Lan's hole card is unknown, and there is a feared butterfly under him.

She's a hard stubble.

In this case, she can only attack her father.

Yan Luo glanced at the rest of the ghosts and gods, pulled out his natal magic weapon, and killed Song Hanhai again.

After several fierce battles, Song Hanhai was like a candle in the wind, crumbling to extinguish.

Song Lanyi is even more because of the targeting of Yin Si ghosts and gods, even with the blessing of Dream Butterfly, under the excessive strength gap, he will still inevitably be injured.

Until this moment, she suddenly felt as if there was a flame burning in her heart.

The flame grew hotter and hotter, flowing from the heart to the limbs and from the tail vertebrae to the upper end of the spine.

Faintly, she could still feel the mysterious substance like mercury and silver that she had absorbed on the Heavenly Road before.

At this moment, a faint inquiry suddenly sounded in her ears.

Time seems to be slowing down at this moment.

"The strong are taken captive, and the weak are slaves. The world is chaotic, and the red dust is chaotic. ”

"Once the world has passed, it is just a hurried come, a hurried away, and at the same time, I have seen countless parting sorrows."

"On the occasion of life and death, even a saint can only comfort himself with one sentence and look down on suffering."

Song Lanyi looked at the picture that seemed to be outside another dimension, she looked at Song Hanhai, whose vitality was about to be extinguished, was silent for a moment, and said firmly:

"The world is in a hurry, I just want to accompany him to go vigorously."

"He's none other than my father. I can't downplay his life and death. I only know that if there is no other way in the future, even if there are thousands of scenery, there will be no one to tell. ”

As she spoke, she looked up at the thunderclouds on the dome, "Aren't I cultivating demon methods?" If you can save him, even if you become a demon, so what? Even if the world does not allow it, even if the way of heaven does not allow it......"

Hearing this, the voice fluctuated slightly.

He seemed to be a little surprised, and even Song Lanyi could capture a slight surprise.

"Even if the Demon Law Heavenly Dao does not allow it?"

Song Lanyi felt that the vertebrae in his back were getting hotter and hotter, and he seemed to have a feeling that he could peel off the dragon at any time.

She looked at the end of the heavenly road, and her voice was high, "If the heavens give me, I will obey the heavens!" If the sky doesn't give it, I will go against the sky! ”

Since she embarked on this road, one word she has advocated is "reverse".

It is against women to study, it is against women to enlist in the army, and it is against women not to marry.

Now, she wants to race against time with Heaven to save her father, which is also reversed!

When Song Lanyi finished saying this, she felt that the bone marrow of her whole body was hot, and there was a sense of familiarity from her soul, which made her feel a vague sense of weightlessness for a moment.

Vaguely, she seemed to see the vast ocean that was only recorded in books.

At the beginning of the rising sun, on the surface of the golden sea, the sea breeze hunted, and there seemed to be light and shadow beating on her face.

Immediately afterward, she only felt that her whole body rose into the air, her limbs gradually degenerated, and her body was light and agile, leaping above the sea.

As the mysterious substance in his body was infinitely elongated, Song Lanyi could even feel that his physical body was constantly strengthening.

She lowered her head and looked at the sea below, only to see a strangely described dragon.

It is said to be a dragon, but on both sides of her, there are wings that cover the sky and the sun, which is different from any dragon that the demon clan has now...... It's all different.

Her pupils turned into silvery white vertical pupils, with the wildness of beasts and even a sense of indifferent superiority.

"This ...... What is it?! ”

The Ten Hall Yama looked at the two-winged dragon hovering in the sky, and even had a feeling of two trembling forces.

This feeling...... It's like a gap in the level of life, and it has nothing to do with strength.

They even have a natural sense of fear.

But before they could scatter and flee, the dragon claws above the heavenly dome slapped down heavily.

The ghosts and gods who were originally high above were in the hands of the dragon claws at this moment, but they could only let Song Lanyi be flattened and pinched.

Almost in a few moments, those ghosts and gods were stripped of their yin qi and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Yama, who was only one of the ten halls of Yama, looked at Song Lanyi when he was dying, and suddenly laughed.

"Even if you kill us, so what? Your father is doomed to die! Song Lanyi, you have strength, talent, and even a blood background. But...... Can this save the dead?! ”

After saying this, before Song Lanyi could make a move, his breath stopped abruptly.

On the heavenly road as white as jade, blood is all over the field.

Plasma as thick as mercury flows.

Song Hanhai was lying on the stairs, and at this time he described it as withered, and his vitality was about to be cut off.

But he looked at the two-winged dragon above the sky dome and smiled steadily, "Yiyi, you're here." ”

There you are.

But I'm leaving.

Hearing this, the giant dragon trembled, and she tentatively approached Song Hanhai and carefully placed him on her back.

She heard herself say earnestly:

"Live."

"Dad, both of us have to live well."

Today's first update

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