Chapter 212: The Fall of the Holy Angel
Although Ling Tian was as good as when he returned to the light, he also simply possessed the ability to move lightly. It's a short process. Dabai knew that her heaven should have "closed her eyes" a long time ago. It's just that he doesn't give up on himself and supports it tenaciously.
As long as she falls like that, as long as she falls, her heaven will immediately close her eyes. The giving of love may be as simple as that. As long as you are good, I am willing to do everything I can for you.
A small purple ball appeared, and its entire body was encased in delicate purple lightning. Ling Tian was no stranger to it. From the time I came to this continent, I woke up from my sleep, and everything around me was completely unfamiliar. And what makes me feel more relieved is that there is a cute little white tiger by his side. It was this little white tiger that helped him heal his injuries after being injured by the lightning for the first time!
This purple thunderball, from the first time it appeared, until now, it has been paying for itself. In the past, every time the naïve self was on the verge of death, he greedily wanted to see it appear. Blindly taking, but not knowing in return.
Now, now, I don't need it to appear, and I don't need it.
"Don't! I don't want it!" With that full of tenderness in his arms, Ling Tian tried his best to block it. It's a pity that his blocking is so heartbreaking. The purple ball of thunder and lightning, with resolute love, drilled into the center of Ling Tian's eyebrows.
"Oh my God! Yan'er's man should not be so cowardly and hee-hee! Yan'er is so happy. Fortunately, my Life Soul Bead still has some soul power essence.
God, the Life Soul Orb can support you to rush to the Underworld, where you can recover your Seven Star Spirit Source. You can repair your soulless body.
Yan'er can't help you in the future. You have to take good care of them. Yan'er is gone, Yan'er loves Ling Tian. No regrets in my life" The purple pupils have lost their brilliance, and the perfect face is still perfect, but it is a pity that she has lost her agility. Look at your lover. There may only be a vague outline left, but the breath from the lover, Dabai let it be intoxicated.
"No! I don't want anything, I just want Yan'er, I just want my big white" At this moment, there was nothing else left in my mind. At this moment, the tearing of the heart no longer knows the taste of pain.
Tears! It's been a long time! I remember that it was out of my control. It was Ling Lan's death. Now. It's surging. It is like rivers and oceans, and it seems to be inexhaustible. Its coldness, its sorrow. Its warmth dripped on that perfect jade face.
"Oh, my man will cry. Yan'er doesn't like it, Yan'er likes my man to laugh. Take care of yourself, Yanyan'er farewell!"
Still! No one can say what this moment of prohibition tastes like; Maybe it's a moment of time. Because, the thousand fine jade fingers slipped on the tearful face. Tenderness is forever separated from all things, and the sad eyes are empty and looking at love, but my soul is empty. The perfect love is fragrant, and the purple powder is feathered into the starry sky;
Continuous tears, maybe it will eventually come to an end. The freeze frame of time may be very short, or it may have gone through the cycle of a hundred lifetimes. Raise your head and reach out your hand. Grabbed the remaining "pink aura", sniffed, and it turned out that she had not left. She's always there. You see, her fragrance is still there.
"Hehe, do you think you can leave me behind? You say that we are the only one in this world, and if we lose half of this one, will it still be the only one? You're too stupid, I'm too stupid. We all have the same loneliness, and it's also lonely for you to leave so irresponsible. Only when we stay together will we not be lonely. Hehe! Wait for me!"
Maybe you shouldn't have met me, maybe we shouldn't have met in the first place. Since we have met, how can we be separated?
"Don't!" Tian Ling'er, she was already very tired and screamed. As a demon, she is ruthless in killing, but everything here is making her demon heart cry. She is an unqualified demon, why do you have to let her see a poignant parting of life and death.
It's too late to stop. Because the man shot too fast, shot too hard. Swift and sudden, ruthless and decisive.
At the moment when the man's hand touched his forehead, dozens of figures approached sadly. Although they are thousands of meters away, the behavior of the men is clearly visible.
"No! "I didn't get tired of screaming. Because this exclamation is heart-rending and makes people sluggish.
It's too late, it's open, it's bleeding, why? why is it happening? no one can answer, no one can answer.
"Oh my God!" a mournful cry and a heart-rending cry. On all the tear-stained and beautiful faces, shouting one after another is his reluctance and incomprehension?
In an instant, the man turned back, and on his bleak, brittle face, he looked deeply sorry for them. Time, stopped. You can't hear even the sound of human breathing.
Ling Tian! With the last of his strength, he shook away his injured soul. The call of all the people stopped at the moment before the soul dissipated. There was a beam of white light in the sky, maybe Ling Tian's death was always different from others. White light shone directly from the sky, illuminating Alcatraz in all directions, it was soft and majestic, flashing and disappearing.
The sky is calm again, and all that is left behind is silent sadness. The white light disappeared in a flash, and Ling Tian disappeared without a trace. The four doors of the space fluctuated, and a woman whose whole body was shrouded in a black robe appeared instantly.
"I'm sorry! I'm late" Sorry for the shame, the blood drops of the heart, through the black shroud, infected the surrounding space and cried.
Accustomed to having you by my side, I don't need anything else;
I'm used to it, I'm used to your presence, how can I lose it in my life.
I hate you, I hate you for not keeping your promises, I hate you for being selfish.
You're gone! You're going with ease. And I, where have you put me?
The poignant sorrow of life. It's not the cowardice of death, it's your selfish departure that keeps me alive.
The joy of sweet words is eternal at this moment. It used to be so sad.
Get used to it! How can you give up when you get used to it.
I hate you because you have made me accustomed to having your life.
Get used to it! Get used to it. How can it be perfect to leave half of it.
I deserve to hate you because you are the only one for me.
My love, I will go with you to heaven and earth. I just hope you're a little slower, and I'll be able to walk with you.
"Brother Tian! No, don't!" It was this innocent little girl, when she didn't meet Ling Tian much. She will be able to fall off the cliff for her company at all costs.
Now, with Ling Tian. With Ling Tian's love, there is his breath. With his pampered Xiaoxia, a simple and stubborn angel. She's crying, she's screaming, her heart may be soaked in cold blood. In spite of. It doesn't matter if her heavenly brother is gone. She's all running. She's galloping. It's a joke, a joke made by Brother Tian and Xia'er. As long as he runs to the place where Brother Tian disappeared, he will appear. I can snuggle up to his warm and powerful embrace.
Close, yes. Xiaoxia stood where Ling Tian had disappeared. Tears are perhaps the most poignant and powerful thing in the world. It can linger and be inexhaustible, and Xia'er, the beauty of thinness and slenderness, is in the inexhaustible cold mourning. Her whole body. From the inside to the outside, there is no place that is not as cold as ten thousand years of ice. Brother Tian, Brother Tian, Brother Tian is really gone.
No, he must still be there. He just wants Xia'er to chase him. Just like it used to be. As long as you jump down by yourself, Brother Tian will appear. It must be so.
What the same gesture, what the same eyes. Raise your hand! Fast, ruthless! Swift and sudden, ruthless and determined. Brother Tian chased Sister Dabai in the same way, and he could also chase Brother Tian.
"Xia'er!" is very annoying, how many times do you have to go through similar exclamations. Every call, every shout, makes the heart crack a deep gap.
Maybe Xiaoxia didn't have Ling Tian's good luck, she failed to achieve her goal. At that moment, just when everyone thought that their hearts would be hit hard by a deep rift again, a man's figure appeared beside Xiaoxia. Xiaoxia, like a sweet princess, she fell asleep peacefully. Gently hugged by the man.
The man was very handsome, with long soft blond hair, a smooth robe of black gold, a golden belt, and smooth boots in gold shoes. The gold of his whole body makes him luxurious and gentle. Junyi's extraordinary handsomeness, with a resolute Confucian style.
The approach of Piao Xu and the others may be a little slower than Xiaoxia for half a beat, and they can see that Xiaoxia is safe and sound, and the blood drops in their hearts may not increase.
"Is it worth losing your life for an incompetent coward!" the blonde man gently caressed Xiaoxia's back. He didn't know why he cared so much about this weak girl with his status. The first time I saw her, I couldn't bear to see her hurt in any way. The cry from the depths of her heart, she is like her own relative.
"Give her to me!" Yan Ran hurried to the swift leap of the prophetic soul. It's a pity that she is still a step too slow. Floated down and took Xiaoxia from the blonde man's hand.
In the eyes of the blonde man, except for Yan Ran, except for this girl who made his soul surrounded by family affection, there was nothing else to distract. "You gave up your last effort to get here for all this frivolous thing?"
"You're talking too much! This is not the place for you to stay, you can go. Also, please take back what you just said. My Yanran man is not a coward, he is the strongest man in heaven and earth. Gently brushing away the tear-stained hair on Xiaoxia's cheeks, Yanran's attitude towards the blonde man was the same as his indifference to everything else.
"Hmph, little milk boy, how can you compare with me. The Three Realms and Seven Clouds are worthy of immortals for my holy heaven. A coward has died by himself. Yanran, I see that you have no reason to refuse my pursuit. "With great power, there is capital to be proud of. The powerful despise other things, and they are the center of the world. In the eyes of the blonde saint, he could not see the sorrow around him, because those who were like ants in his eyes did not know what to do.
"This is the second time you have spoken out against him. I said, you can go. "Didn't look up, didn't look back. Yan Ran's words were very light and light, and at this moment, she didn't have any extra thoughts to pay attention to anything else. Ling Tian is gone, Da Bai is also gone, she is the last backing of the Ling family. She still has a lot to do, her sisters, who are sorrowing one by one, tears of blood, want her to be a sister to comfort.
No one knows how strong Yan Ran is, and no one has the opportunity to get up close and find out her details. In the face of Yan Ran's cold words, even if he was in charge of the entire Tianyuan Realm, Shengtian could only disappear silently after glancing at Xiaoxia. (To be continued......)