Chapter Seventy-Two: The Opposite

Yi Xiang poked a hole in the Thousand Branches Palace, and the golden light broke out of the hole without restraint.

The little fairy waiting for the Qianzhi mirror broke in, protected the injured Qianzhi, and was surprised in the face of Yi Xiang's face. He deliberately said something that Yi Xiang didn't know about, thinking that the two would have a round and ease the relationship, but he was quickly stopped by Qianzhiyan.

Yi Xiang didn't expect that she could succeed so smoothly, but when Qianzhijing really fell weakly in front of her eyes, she still inevitably felt distressed. She turned her back tangled and painfully, for fear that the other party would see her hesitation and unbearability.

She constantly reminds herself that Chikogami is the culprit who killed her mother's clan. All these years together did not lessen the damage he had done to himself. But despite her desperate efforts to convince herself, she couldn't really take advantage of the situation and take his life.

She had hesitated long enough, and it was time to stop.

"From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other. Anything I do after this has nothing to do with you. She determined.

Qianzhijing covered his chest, pushed away the fairy's support, stood up, twitched his unsteady breath, and replied word by word: "Impossible." Your life is mine. ”

Yi Xiang looked back and glared at him fiercely.

There was an incredibly pitiful look in her eyes as clear as the lake of mirrors, as if begging her to leave this looking back.

"You have ruled me for 10,000 years! What more do you want? ”

"I want you to stay in the Thirty-Sixth Heaven and not go anywhere." Qianzhi Mirror summoned the Qianzhi Sword with his backhand, making a gesture to forcibly leave her behind.

Yi Xiang felt his determination from his neat moves, and she realized that her self-righteous victory was nothing more than the other party's deliberate connivance.

The god of war is the god of war, and it is really difficult to fight. Yi Xiang soon felt powerless, although the other party was still deeply infringed by Xiao Yetian, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Yi Xiang suddenly felt that the depressed qi in her heart had been evacuated, if Qianzhijing's previous extraordinary care for her made her restrained, then the current situation of fighting each other naturally stimulated the painful struggle in her heart. She let go of her hands to fight him, completely reckless, just to get revenge as much as she wanted.

Xiao Yetian did a good job of covering up the gunsmoke, and when Yi Xiang was seriously injured by Qianzhi, she laughed heartily, "Finally, I don't owe you." Her laughter was full of sadness.

Chieda, on the other hand, exuded a stunned look, as if he didn't expect Yi Xiang to dispel his last-minute defenses and take the blow decisively.

Her chest was bleeding profusely, and the ban was broken. She turned around and appeared in her original form, transforming into a mermaid with a fishtail and jumping into the mirror lake.

Qianzhijing guessed that she would swim all the way down the Yao Pond with the current, and then pour down from the Heavenly Gate. He tried to chase after him, but as soon as he took a step, his sword fell, and he fell to the ground. The little fairy hurriedly stepped forward to answer, helping him in the devastated thirty-six heavens, looking around blankly.

Fang Cai's battle with Qianzhi undoubtedly took a lot of precious time, but she didn't have time to go to Si Ming Xingjun to confirm the development of the Nether Realm. After she got out of the Heavenly Gate, she immediately used immortal magic to track down Li Kite's location. A wisp of fairy energy led her to a place she didn't know well.

She looked around and spotted the outline of the empty mountain in the continuous rain, which was undoubtedly Los Angeles near the empty mountain.

A thick bloody breath was not dispersed by the rain, and it came faintly. Yi Xiang looked sensitively in the direction where the fishy qi was flying, and unexpectedly met Li Yuan's incredulous and surprised gaze.

"Xiangxiang ......" Before he finished speaking, he fell headlong in front of her eyes, and the miscellaneous raindrops splashed on the ground because of his chaotic pace of this move.

The moment he fell to the ground, Yi Xiang was shocked to find the sharp arrows on his back!

She lunged forward.

"Li Kite!" At that moment, she forgot all the rigid rules of heaven and called out his name mercilessly, and her mind flashed through the few quiet moments on the empty mountain.

She knelt beside him, grabbed him by the shoulder, and slowly lifted his upper body to his feet.

Jinyunchi, not far away, jumped out and cried and shouted, "Don't chase, don't chase." The pursuers stopped in the rain.

Li Kite was on his knees, and the injury to his back had made him unable to straighten his back. Despite the blood pouring down and staining the rain around his knees red, he managed to hold up a naughty smile.

"Husband and wife worship each other. We saluted again. He struggled to joke, slowly raised his hands, and after forming a few loose marks, he stretched out his hand to Yi Xiang.

Yi Xiang put his palm in his outstretched palm.

The moment the index fingers are interlocked, the surrounding scenery changes instantly. The sea of irises has descended again, still bright and rich deep purple, a spring scene with clear skies, and the clear blue sky is full of paper kites that have nothing to rely on.

In the midst of the bright life, Li Kite stood by her side intact and smiled at her.

Li Ying led her little daughter, who looked like her, and strolled towards her.

Li Yuan released the paper kite, stuffed the scroll into the little girl's hand, and took her little hand all the way into the sea of flowers. Li Ying followed, and the three of them talked and laughed in the song of birds and flowers, filled with a smile without haze.

Li Yuan turned around and beckoned to Yi Xiang with a smile. Yi Xiang picked up the hem of his skirt and disappeared into the flowers with them.

Li Kite picked an iris hairpin on her sideburns as usual, and then attached a sentence, which is good-looking.

"Xiangxiang, do you know that you have a habit of talking in your sleep?" He said this suddenly, causing Yi Xiang to look at him in surprise.

"In your dreams you've been calling out a name. I can tell he's important to you. "I don't know what kind of future you have with him, but I still want to tell you that I like you, and I liked you when I first met you." I confess that I have selfish intentions when I say that I want to marry you. If I had known that your heart belonged to you, I would never have done it. I'm sorry. ”

Yi Xiang looked at his gradually pale face sadly, and his purple eyes gradually faded from their due color. The illusion faded from the edges, returning to this dreary, rainy day.

Li Kite knelt in front of her with a bloody face, and fell forward, her chin resting on her thin shoulder, and the cold breath of gossamer sprayed on her neck, causing her to cry instantly.

"The kite string broke, and I finally ...... Free. ”

"Li Kite! Lai Kite! I've hurt you, I've hurt you. Yi Xiang shook his stiff shoulders, not seeing any more reaction from him. She hugged his head and couldn't help but cry, and the image of thousands of corpses floating in the East China Sea flashed in her mind again.

The rain washed away what little sanity she had left, and at that moment, she was completely out of control, and she defied the rules of heaven and sneered at the group of weak humans, leaving no piece of armor behind, and the blood flowed like a river.

The fragile body is like tissue paper that can be broken with a single stab, so insignificant and insignificant.

At that moment, she thought of the Thousand Branches Mirror again, ten thousand years ago he was ordered to strangle the merman clan, did he also see such a scene.

She was taught by him in the end.

She took Li Kite's body all the way to the Sacrifice Cliff on Jun Mei Mountain, and she sealed her only remaining conscience and Li Kite's body in an immortal crystal coffin.

……

Jin Yunlan slowly opened her eyes, and for some reason, a crystal tear rolled down from the corner of her eye the moment her eyes were raised. That deep memory was engraved in her heart like a soldering iron, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

It wasn't until Li Yi's bloody cough woke her up from the blurred picture. She rolled over and got up, only to feel that her limbs were extremely dissonant, as if they had just been reborn in pain.

She came to Li Yi with an inappropriate manner, and was about to help him up, but he pushed him away. It wasn't until Li Yi saw the distress in her eyes that he realized that the true owner of this body had returned. Ignoring the sharp pain in his chest, he pulled Jinyunlan into his arms and hugged her tightly as if she were a treasure.

Jin Yunlan didn't say anything, just silently poured her spiritual power into the pores of his body to heal him.

The two outside the barrier were still tirelessly knocking on the barrier, until Jinyunlan hugged Li Yi and drew the barrier to come out, and the two finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Tan also watched her cautiously, asking two little-known secrets from time to time to prove the identity of the person in front of him.

Jin Yunlan smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Bai Tan, you don't have to beat around the bush like this. I haven't forgotten any of your troubles. For example, when you were ten years old, you were treated as a girl by your classmates, and when you were eleven years old, you were chased by Aunt Li's lilac on East Street for three streets, and your ghosts and wolf howls were filled all the way, and when you were twelve years old, you ......"

Bai Tan pressed her finger shamefully, "Enough is enough, no need to say it anymore, I'm sure it's you." ”

Jin Yunlan smiled bitterly and shook her head, turned her head and asked Li Yu for warmth. Although Li Yi suffered internal injuries, fortunately, his internal strength is profound, and his spiritual power is abundant, so he is fine. Jin Yunlan knew this when she was treating him in the first place.

Jinyunlan commanded to go down the mountain, and she stood in front of Li Yi with a bold sword, raising her hand and waving forward, signaling him to go up.

Li Yan clutched his chest, hesitating.

Bai Tan jumped out and pulled Jinyun Lan away, and said in a sour tone: "Lan Lan, he is tall and big, how can you carry him." ”

Jinyun Lan rubbed her chin, looked Li Yi up and down, and nodded secretly: "That makes sense." ”

Bai Tan got her to respond, and sneered at Li Yi proudly, and then heard Jin Yunlan say to him, "Then you can carry him." She grinned and shoved him in front of Li Yu.

Without Bai Tan's consent, Li Yi put his hands on his shoulders, and said very badly: "Then please, Brother Bai Tie." ”

Bai Tan turned his head and glared at him fiercely, "Bastard! ”

With a sense of anger, Bai Tan carried Li Yu all the way down the mountain.

Jin Yunlan looked at the crystal coffin with palpitations before leaving, and her mood was not relaxed, although she knew that Yi Xiang was greatly injured because of her uncontrolled emotions, and she had no time to show up for the time being.