Yan Su restrained her urge to vomit blood, and the blood that rolled out of her mouth made her feel a strong rust smell in her mouth.

Her internal organs were all damaged to varying degrees, and her skin was full of holes, and blood was gushing out.

But she also knew that if she stopped at this moment, she would really fall into a place of no return, and she could only rush forward, with evil spirits who wanted her life behind her, and she had no way out.

Yan Su was as unsheathed as a sword, and just as she was about to touch the whirlpool, an off-string arrow flew over, piercing her right shoulder.

At this moment's pause, the later pursuers had already followed, surrounding Yan Su, and the vines in the sky swept towards her, and the cage woven in mid-air trapped Yan Su in an instant.

Even if it was such a dead situation, Yan Su did not give up.

She gritted her teeth, and once again frantically absorbed the aura around her, completely instilling it into the sword in her hand, and the hand holding the sword raised forward, and the majestic sword qi rushed towards everyone with an unstoppable momentum.

The cage woven by the vines also turned into fragments and scattered in an instant, and before everyone could react to protect themselves with spells, they were knocked away by the cold sword qi.

Yan Su saw the opportunity and flew straight towards the whirlpool without the slightest hesitation.

"You think you can escape?"

Buqiu's gloomy words suddenly appeared in Yan Su's ears, and Yan Su was only a millimeter away from touching the whirlpool, but was carried away from the exit by a huge tearing force.

The interference of this force disrupted the operation of the aura in Yan Su's body, and the aura that belonged to the cultivation of the god transformation period poured out, and Yan Su finally couldn't support it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Severe pain came from the body, it was the feeling of the internal organs cracking, and the pressure was so terrifying that the human sword was one, and the face of the sword to protect the body was difficult to resist, and it was affected.

Yan Su knew that that was her only way out, even if there was little hope, she had to give it a try!

She dragged her body, which was already on the verge of collapse and was about to collapse, and once again clenched the sword, and the sword body roared, that is, the sword was responding to her heart, even if it was death, she would never surrender!

"Firmament!"

The sky falls, and all beings are upside down!

In the name of life, with the will of blood, the way to break the dead!

This sword is called the sky!

The ambition of the dome should not be underestimated.

If the heavens can't tolerate me, I will prove to the heavens that I have the posture to look down on the sky!

With the place where Yan Su was located, in the direction where the sword was pointing, the sword qi turned into thousands of meteors and fell, and where they passed, everyone only felt a tingling pain on their bodies, and the next second they fell down from mid-air.

And Buqiu, who was closest to Yan Su, lost consciousness, and his robe was also affected by the aftermath of the sword qi, and the high-level magic robe was shattered.

Yan Su's sword exhausted all her strength, and her body had collapsed, she couldn't stand anymore, and slowly fell down.

It's over, it's all over,,,,

She still failed, and she still couldn't escape...

At the last moment when Yan Su lost consciousness, her body fell down at a rapid speed, and something seemed to catch her body in a trance, and then she lost consciousness and fainted.

………………

Three years later, the town of Qingquan

"Yan Dong! You used my money to steal osmanthus cake again! ”

In front of the remote cabin, a young girl dressed in a simple cloth skirt, combed with double braids, and holding a wooden stick, was sternly scolding the boy who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Although the boy said words begging for mercy, the girl with an irrepressible smile on her face rushed directly to beat him.

That's right, the one who was beating someone was Yan Su, who managed to escape three years ago, and the one who was beaten was a natural elf, and it was also the person who rescued Yan Su after she passed out.

And in that world, the moment Yan Su went out, the whirlpool disappeared directly, and the enchantment that trapped that world also returned to its original state, so Yan Su could appear here unharmed.

Since that day, Yan Su has fallen into a coma for a year, and this year, the natural elf, that is, "Yan Dong", has been taking care of her, although she has hit walls everywhere, and several times Yan Su has wandered around the ghost gate and then returned.

But Yan Su still survived with difficulty and tenacity.

Yan Dong's current appearance was very different from his real appearance, but she had never seen his real appearance.

He himself said that his original appearance was not very good-looking, and it was too abrupt, and it was more convenient to look like this.

Now they have been living in Qingquan Town for two years, during this period, Yan Su has been unable to cultivate in recent years because of the damage back then, so her cultivation has hardly improved in the past two years.

A few days ago, he had just broken through to the first level of Qi training.

And the sword disappeared for no reason, and when she woke up, she asked Yan Dong if she had a silver-white sword in her hand when she took her out, but the answer was no.

Yan Su guessed that the sword named Wan Dao should have disappeared by herself, and the "Firmament" she used at the beginning couldn't be used now.

Everything she experienced there seemed to be just a dream for her, and if it weren't for the proof of Yan Dong's existence, maybe it was really just a child's dream.

That sense of despair, real and illusory.

"Ahh Yan Dong saw that Yan Su, who was still chasing and beating her just now, suddenly stopped moving, and waved his hand in front of her in confusion.

Yan Su came back to his senses violently, threw down the wooden stick with a look of sorrow, went back to the room, and closed the door.

Yan Dong looked at Yan Su's departing figure thoughtfully.

Yan Su returned to the room, locked the door, and sat on the edge of the bed alone.

In just a few years, her life seemed to be a mess.

"Destiny...... ......"

Yan Su muttered to herself, she didn't know that she was just an ordinary person but was burdened with such a fate, if she didn't have to worry about it, she wouldn't have to be as anxious as she is now, she still has Yan Jing!

She was carrying such a spiritual root, and she had to face those monks at the top of the cultivation realm, and it was very difficult for her to survive......

Yan Su walked to the window and looked at the approaching winter solstice, those withered and yellow leaves, bare branches, and birds and finches flying by from time to time, all made her nostalgic.

She was born with hardship, but she couldn't help but yearn for happiness and light, in her last life, she was like a joke, in this life, why did God still let her live so hard.

However, she really couldn't let go of those emotions.

Although the future is dark, she has the light to pursue, Yan Su raised her hand, and a fallen leaf swept into her hands with the wind, the life that died out, the dead winter.

She looked at the dead leaves in her hands, and the sunlight shone on her face through the speckled holes on the dead leaves she held high.

Her future is dark, but there is hope.

She's a natural breed.