The wedding dress on Lingyu's body became stained with blood, and she was wrapped in it, as if she had just broken free from hell from Rakshasa, and the beauty made people's hearts palpitate.

The joints of Fanyin's sword became paler and paler, but instead of retreating, he sent the Yuehua sword to her hand.

"Are you going to kill me?" His voice was calm and calm.

Lingyu looked at the person in front of her, the sword was in her hand, on his heart, as long as her hand was forced, his life would end here.

Their stories have also vanished.

But Lingyu still didn't do it.

She was about to withdraw her hand, but he reached out and grabbed the blade of the sword, stabbing her in the chest fiercely.

The blood flowed smoothly, and she saw the smile on his face, which was still so heartwarming.

The starry sky is magnificent because of him.

An invisible force flowed between them, and Lingyu felt that the spiritual power in his body was constantly flowing towards her, and she wanted to let go, she wanted to interrupt.

"Live." No matter what world it is.

Lingyu pulled out the sword, but it was too late.

His body fell to the ground like a butterfly with a dead leaf.

She covered his bleeding wound, and for a moment she didn't know how to describe the feeling in her heart.

Outside, the blood-red glow was vanishing.

The whole world is restoring this silence.

Lin Wenyu and Yun Yiming stopped fighting at the same time, looking at the formation that suddenly disappeared, the house, and the woman standing in the center of the array, holding a cold corpse.

The color of blood mingled with her wedding dress, spreading around her.

Everything around is slowly disappearing and changing.

Yun Yiming's expression became more and more crazy: "It's open, it's open, the door of Penglai is open!" ”

Two huge stone pillars in the sky slowly rose, forming a huge gate, the sea water on the ground flowed backwards, constantly filling the whole world, civilians were struggling in pain, and cultivators were desperately flying towards the gate.

"The door opens, everything in this world will disappear, we have failed, Yu'er go quickly."

Mo Dongfeng pulled the sluggish Lin Wenyu towards the gate.

But Lin Wenyu did not choose to flee when he saw the person who was drowned.

"That's a life!"

"Yu'er, we can't care about so much now!"

The sea was sweeping in, gradually submerging the figures of the two people on the ground, but Yun Yiming didn't care so much, leaving everything behind and flying towards the door.

He'll be back in the world he's going to be in the right moment.

Just when he was full of joy, the sky slowly became angry with a huge moon, covering the gate, and the full moon was so great that it almost swallowed the whole heaven and earth.

The sea has become quieter because of the moon.

There was also one standing in the middle of the moon, covered in blood, with a white-clothed corpse in his arms.

She held a sharp sword, and with a swing of the sword, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the rushing sea water on the ground was flattened by the sword qi, and countless immortal cultivators who flew up towards this side fell.

With this sword, she cut off the ascension path of all true cultivators and immortal cultivators in this world.

With her sword, all the people can survive in the turbulence.

She let the sea still and obediently retreated into the river.

"You will pay for what you have done." A tenacious female voice echoed between heaven and earth, coldly judging everyone.

The way of heaven will give everyone the ending they deserve.

The rise of the new gods means the fall of the old gods.

So whenever the old and new gods alternate, it is the most chaotic time in this world.

God fell because he did things that were not in harmony with God.

God became God because he was detached from everything in the world and had a mind and morality that was above everything in the world.

If the cultivation of virtue is not enough, no matter how high the cultivation is, it will be burned.

If there is selfishness in God's heart, then there will be no more God. The god who fell from the altar, what is that.

That's the devil.

The heavens and the earth are mighty, and the surroundings are returning to their original state little by little.

"Impossible, impossible, how could you possibly be a god! You are just a goddess at most, a human with the blood of a god on your body, and a disgrace to Roselle! You are just a lowly bundrel, how can you become a god! ”

The door of Penglai was closed, Yun Yiming's eyes were red with blood, and he asked the person in front of him, if he couldn't go back to Penglai this time, there would be no way for Hu Luo to awaken, and he would become a sinner for the ages......

The body temperature in her arms had disappeared, but she still didn't want to let go.

It was he who made himself understand that the love and hate here are all false.

Time is going backwards.

Some things can still happen when you go back in time, and some things can be changed.

Yun Yiming's shadow disappeared in place with his voice.

The full moon turned blood-red, devouring their figures, and slowly disappeared.

Heaven and earth are vast, but they also exist.

What you can't see or touch, but you can feel, also exists.

True love is never a bondage, a burden, or a change.

It's about letting go, being fulfilling, and being tolerant.

He could give his life for her, and she could surrender divine power for him.

"If one day, I stand against you, will you kill me for what is in your heart?"

"Whatever side I stand on, you have to believe that I am standing for you." The young man's gentle face came to light, making her eyes redden.

I believe you.

She squeezed his hand and carved their names together on the ancient three-life stone.

In the future, they will be as tightly entangled as their name on it, regardless of each other.

"You're so confused. Would you rather live in this world where black and white are reversed and black and white are reversed? ”

In the whiteness, Lingyu heard an angry voice.

"Yes, I do."

"Are you willing to give up everything you have, become the guardian of this world, indulge in this false world, and never return to the real world?"

"With him is real."

"What you are doing now is just exhausting your spiritual power to weave a beautiful dream for yourself, and one day, you will understand that the ignorance of people in this world cannot be saved by your divine power."

"You will be devoured by the dreams you weave, and what makes you what makes you will take everything from you."

Her words were like a curse, like a bone that could not be dissipated.

When Lingyu woke up again, the sky was blue, the clouds were leisurely strolling in the air, and the breath of the people around him was so long and long.

"Huh? Could it be that we forgot our names, how to write them? ”

The white milky light of Sansheng Stone was shining on his shallow smile, Lingyu's was a little sour, the pen in his hand fell, and he hugged the person in front of him.

"It's okay, you're still here."

Sanskrit was a little inexplicable: "Haven't I been all the time?" ”

Lingyu lay on his shoulder, unable to calm his mood for a long time.

She managed to turn back the clock.