Seeing the sword stabbed towards him, Yan Qionghua's face turned pale and he was stunned.

At this moment, the Soul Casting Realm cultivator is like a sword, a sword that wants to break through the heavens and the earth, a sword that tries its best to get out of its sheath!

His eyes are full of fierceness!

The terrifying momentum is like a flood, about to engulf Yan Qionghua.

If you can't get it, you will destroy it completely!

Yan Qionghua's heart twitched, she found that her limbs were like heavy lead, and her breathing was heavy and suppressed, as if she was restrained by something.

With the full force of the person in the soul casting realm, she can't hide from a woman in the realm of condensation!

"Senior sister, be careful!"

Yan Lu saw a sword stabbed by a person in the Soul Casting Realm, pushed Yan Qionghua aside, opened his mind, and blocked the deadly sword of the person in the Soul Casting Realm.

"Poof!"

The long sword was inserted into Yan Lu's chest, and the blood soaked through his clothes, and Yan Lu gushed out a mouthful of blood.

"Miss Qionghua, be careful!"

When Tang Cheng sensed the turn of the Soul Casting Realm, he immediately swung his long sword and followed the person of the Soul Casting Realm.

It's a pity that the distance between the Soul Casting Realm monk and Yan Qionghua is too short, although that person can't compete with Tang Cheng in terms of strength, but it is indeed the Soul Casting Realm.

This distance of dozens of meters, he came in an instant.

"It's your own fault!"

Tang Cheng turned and waved his long sword, the power of the cultivator of the Soul Casting Realm had already been used up on Yan Lu,

When he wielded this sword, the internal power of the martial arts was almost exhausted, and he did not use the full power of the Yunqi sword technique.

It is enough to assassinate this person who has no internal strength to forge the soul realm!

Without waiting for the Soul Casting Realm person to pull the sword out of Yan Lu's body, Tang Cheng's long sword also pierced the abdomen of the Soul Casting Realm cultivator.

However, Tang Cheng's only penetrated the man's chest, and the hole in Yan Lu's chest could no longer heal.

Yan Lu was so seriously injured, even if Tang Cheng had the cultivation of his previous life, I am afraid it would be difficult for Yan Lu to live......

Tang Cheng's eyes widened and he collapsed to the ground, he felt desperate for the world today!

Is this still the peaceful and prosperous era of the past?

A person who was alive just now was ravaged by thieves just because of her senior sister's appearance......

He is here, it is still difficult to stop, if it were not for him, how unscrupulous would these traitors be?

"Why are you doing this?"

Tang Cheng pulled out the bloody sword in his hand, stared at the monk of the Soul Casting Realm with his eyes, and let out a roar.

This roar, the king's judgment is accountability, and it whips the wicked to the point that it is impossible to refute it.

Tang Cheng's majestic tiger eyes seemed to be about to devour the monks of the soul casting realm.

"Hahaha! You kill my brother, I kill your brother, why not? "

The monk of the Soul Casting Realm turned his head to look at his friend who was with him, revealing a treacherous smile, showing a stubbornness before death, and glaring coldly at Tang Cheng.

"You've also tasted the loss of a loved one......"

"No ...... loss"

After the Soul Casting Realm monk finished speaking, he lowered his head and fell to his knees on the ground, his body becoming stiff.

After Tang Cheng listened to the words of this Soul Casting Realm cultivator, his heart felt like a knife,

How did this world become like this?

How did the humanity of this Longxiao Continent become so dirty in just one hundred years?

"Yan Lu!"

Yan Qionghua looked at Yan Lu who was blocking in front of her, her eyes widened, and her brows were almost locked!!

She burst into tears, stroked Yan Lu's head with her white and tender hands, and cried: "Yan Lu, you can't die!" "

Tang Cheng listened to Yan Qionghua's piercing cry, and the degree of self-blame in his heart was even greater,

If it weren't for them pulling Yan Qionghua and his brothers to find this Ascension Fruit, there would not have been such a result......

Yan Lu wanted to reach out to help Yan Qionghua wipe away his tears, but the pain on his body made him unable to raise his hand......

"Senior sister, don't cry, your makeup is all spent!"

Yan Lu's face was pale, his breath was not smooth, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Yan Qionghua's voice was choked, and she didn't spit out a word for a long time,

Her tears of sadness represent a thousand words.

"Ahem......"

Yan Lu tried hard to open her eyes and hold on with perseverance, she wanted to take a few more glances at her senior sister,

He knew that his injury was very serious, and if he didn't look at his senior sister twice now, he might not let him see it in the next life......

"Senior sister, actually, I ......"

Yan Lu's face turned red, and he turned his head shyly, not daring to look directly at his beautiful senior sister.

"What's wrong with you? Doesn't it hurt? Senior sister is here, don't be afraid, Xiao Yanlu! "

Usually Yan Lu takes the initiative to tease Yan Qionghua, but Yan Qionghua has never taken the initiative to say so much......

Her chest rose and fell, and she stroked Yan Lu's pale face with her hand.

Yan Lu tilted his head and looked at Yan Qionghua affectionately, he knew in his heart that maybe if he didn't say it now, he wouldn't have a chance to say it.

"Senior sister, I'...... I like you! "

After Yan Lu said the words in his heart, he seemed to forget the pain, and his whole body was more relaxed than ever!

"What are you talking about?"

"Senior sister, I like you too!"

Yan Qionghua wiped away a few tears from the corners of her eyes and showed a smile, her appearance of pear blossoms with rain was distressing.

In her eyes, Yan Lu has always been a child-

"No, Senior Sister!"

"I like you...... It's not the love of my sister and brother, it's the love that can live for you and die for you......"

This sentence has been hidden in Yan Lu's heart for a long time, but Yan Lu is afraid that after saying it, their relationship will be unusual, and his love will always be hidden in his heart.

After Yan Lu said this last sentence, the pain in his body disappeared, and he went to another world alone.

Yan Qionghua was stunned, in her eyes, Yan Lu was always a child,

But today, Yan Lu risked death and didn't let the white mask leader get close to her.

At that time, Yan Lu had already become a great husband in his heart!

Yan Qionghua's tears rained down, and her fiery red lips rushed towards Yan Lu's lips, she felt so cold.

"Yan Lu, you wake me up, as long as you wake up, I will marry you!"

Yan Luhua patted Yan Lu's chest, but no matter how he beat and shouted, there was no response.

How much she wished that Yan Lu would wake up at this time, scare her to the ground, and make faces at her......

Tang Cheng on the side looked at Yan Lu's corpse, tears kept flowing on his face, he was alive just now, and now he ...... Now......

Tang Cheng clenched her fists and didn't speak, the anger in her heart was monstrous.

"Sword Hop!"

After Yan Qionghua roared, she took the initiative to rub her body against the sword inserted into Yan Lu,

The blood on her chest soaked her clothes red, and her blood fused with Yan Lu's blood,

This sword binds them together forever!

"Husband, I'm here to accompany you for my wife!"

Yan Qionghua's face showed the last smile, she turned her head to face Yan Lu, and they embraced each other forever......

Today, we are fortunate to have the same blood, and we are no less than the white head in the world.