Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Battle of Life and Death (3)

Heaven and earth suddenly lost color, and Gu Qingruo was filled with evil qi around him, as if there was a huge force in his body about to break out.

Everyone was shocked by Gu Qingruo like this, but there was only one person, and the smile on the corner of the ghost's mouth was even stronger.

Without anyone noticing, the Netherworld muttered to himself, "Sure enough." ”

At this time, Dusk Yun couldn't withstand the call of the sword in Gu Qingruo's hand, his body was torn apart, it was a tear between his soul and body, he knew that his fate had come, he glanced at Xuanyu.

Then he looked at Gu Qingruo, who had already lost his mind in the air, he smiled, it doesn't matter whether she is alive or dead, as long as she can go back, he is willing to disappear in this wilderness, he is lonely, just for a her, as he once said, loving her has long become his instinct.

As Gu Qingruo shouted again, the twilight clouds disappeared like a wisp of smoke.

"Twilight," Xuan Yu shouted, another thousand-year-old friend had disappeared.

The Zhuxian Sword was completely unsealed, restoring its original light, and stinging everyone present.

"Nether, today I will let you owe it to me, and you will disappear between heaven and earth. Gu Qingruo stared at the darkness below, and the red fire in his eyes followed.

"Lord God of War, I haven't seen you for a long time! You and I haven't seen each other for three thousand years!"

"It's you, Chiyou, three thousand years ago, I was negligent and let you escape here, you have been hiding for so many years, and you still can't escape from the palm of my hand! ”

As he spoke, he slashed at the people on the ground with his sword, and the Netherworld had already prepared, breaking the Blood Devouring Bead, summoning the Chiyou Sword, resisting the menacing Zhuxian Sword, and getting the nourishment of the demon spirit in the Blood Devouring Bead, the Chiyou Sword became even more domineering.

Nangong Liuli, the god of war, was forced to retreat step by step, a little unable to parry, the two swords intersected, Nangong Liuli was not afraid, because she was the god of war at this time, she snorted, and then said disdainfully: "Yes, after a thousand years, you can finally endure it, not like the waste back then, but no matter whether you are in the past or you now, you will eventually disappear under my sword of Zhuxian." ”

Not to be outdone, Netherworld responded to the past with the same arrogant posture: "Is it? A thousand years ago, I was able to escape from your hands, not to mention now, who died in whose hands today, it is not yet known, now you are incomplete, you still have to think about how to save your life!"

Saying that, the ghost increased the strength in his hand, he was right, Nangong Liuli at this time is indeed incomplete, in this bronze mirror, it is just the soul of Nangong Liuli, the body is just a mortal, and the divine power is less than thirty percent.

The two fought in the air, Nangong Liuli did not arrive, and retreated, and the Netherworld saw the opportunity to attack Nangong Liuli, and Nangong Liuli was caught off guard.

A fishy sweet smell filled his throat, and a powerful sword qi struck, and with a poof, Nangong Liuli spat blood from his mouth and collapsed to the ground.

The condescending darkness did not look like a victor showing joy at this time, but there seemed to be some worry in his eyes, which made Nangong Liuli unable to figure it out.

Netherworld held the Chiyou Sword high, and the powerful evil qi around it gathered together, and everyone present could feel the powerful evil qi of the Chiyou Sword, and the terrifying killing was aimed at Nangong Liuli.

"Nangong Liuli, it's all over!" The voice of the Netherworld burned everyone like that terrifying sword aura.

Except for Nangong Liuli, everyone else was shocked to a hundred meters, Nangong Liuli knew that this was an unbearable sword qi, did he really want to die here today? No...... Nangong Liuli's heart is resistant, she must not die here like this, she decided that she can't, Nangong Liuli's mind flashed that when she fell to Xiantai, she had spent her whole life for the god realm, but what was it in exchange for betrayal, it was killing, this monstrous debt had not been recovered, and she definitely couldn't die here.

The hatred in Nangong Liuli's eyes was even stronger, just like the evil aura emanating from her body, unwillingness, hatred, all kinds of things filled Nangong Liuli's heart, she re-grasped the sword in her hand, desperately resisting the sword qi of Chiyou Sword, the powerful sword qi tore Nangong Liuli's body, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, staining her white battle clothes. Glamorous and bloodthirsty.

Still, she still couldn't resist, her body slowly fell, the world was quiet for her at this moment, the red eyes in her eyes faded, the evil qi disappeared, a familiar wind voice came from her ears, and such a familiar figure appeared in her mind, she said to herself: "Ah Chen, Ah Chen...... Is this the end of it......? I hope that if there is an afterlife, don't meet me again, I owe you too much in this life, and I carry too much, only now I found out that my identity has never been to slay demons and eliminate demons, the god of war of the three realms, no wonder, no wonder the god realm can't tolerate me, the evil spirit of my body, I ...... I've lived so much all these years...... So...... Haha...... It's like my whole life has been a joke. ”

A drop of blood and tears dripped from the corner of her eye, she smiled bitterly, looking at the sword that was about to pierce her chest, she laughed out loud, laughed so desolately, laughed so helplessly, in this laughter, there was a great grievance.

She looked up to the sky and shouted, "I...... I'm not reconciled, this great grievance, monstrous hatred, I haven't got it back one by one, Emperor ......"

Just when she thought that the sword was going to pierce her heart, she closed her eyes tightly, and her mind was full of the figure of that person, the past with him, it's him, it's all him, but why, such a person who gave up everything for her, all betrayed her, she hurt him, and let him fall into such an unpredictable situation, what have she done all these years, she is a heartless person after all......

The piercing pain did not hit, the hot blood sprayed on her face, a bad premonition hit, she opened her eyes in pain, everything in front of her made her heart torn, how could it be like this, she covered her chest, she didn't dare to approach, it was a dream, it was a small point, they all blocked in front of themselves, blocked the fatal blow for themselves, always thought that they were strong enough to protect everyone around them, but what was this in front of them.

She was stiff and stumbling, she wanted to pass, even if it was to die together, she was willing, just as she got up, a dagger stabbed into her body behind her, she turned around in disbelief, her heart was stabbed again, and she collapsed to the ground.

She raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her and asked desolately, "Why...... Repair...... Why ......"

Lin Xiu didn't answer her question, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes were full of smug smiles, he ignored Gu Qingruo who was grieving on the ground, picked up the Zhuxian Sword on Gu Qingruo's side, and forcibly punched an unknown thing into the Zhuxian Sword.

Then Lin Xiu didn't even look at Gu Qingruo, gathered the strength in his hand, and hit Gu Qingruo, but this palm did not hit Gu Qingruo's side as he wished.

"No...... Cherish dreams. Gu Qingruo shouted in pain.

Lin Xiu's heart hurt suddenly, looking at the one in front of him like a fallen leaf, falling in front of his eyes, his heart hurt, and tears couldn't stop falling from his eyes.

Looking at the woman who was about to wither like a fallen leaf, watching the woman shouting her name over and over again, Lin Xiu's head seemed to explode, he hugged his head and cried, the real Lin Xiu who was deep in the swamp opened his eyes suddenly, the woman he couldn't find was right in front of him, this feeling made his heart come alive again, to see her heart, he kept going upstream, he wanted to go out, go out to see the girl who often appeared in his dreams, she seemed to be dying, he struggled to swim upstream.

"Ah...... Go away" As Lin Xiu shouted, something in his body disappeared with it.

At this moment, Lin Xiu, who was also really sincere, saw the woman Gu Qingruo was pregnant with, and recalled that he had injured her, he didn't know what to do for a while, he hated himself so much, why did it end like this, why didn't he come out earlier, why......

He fell into the field, he didn't dare to touch her, he remembered it all, it turned out that her name was Ximeng, it was Ximeng who had always been by his side, it was the Ximeng who never abandoned him, it was the one who gave up freedom, gave up everything, and exchanged herself from the side of the netherworld, she did this for herself, but what did she do, what did she do...... He kept blaming himself and feeling guilty...... Presumably he will never forgive himself again.

Lin Xiu...... Forest...... Repair...... Ahem......" a faint voice came.

Lin Xiu raised his eyes to look at her, he didn't dare to get close, he felt that he didn't have any qualifications to get close to her, he thought that he was afraid that he was a sinner in her heart.

Ximeng saw the guilt in Lin Xiu's eyes and saw his pain. She knew that she was dying, she raised her eyes and looked at Gu Qingruo, who was at a loss for words, she knew that it was all worth it, she didn't let the ghost succeed, a mouthful of fishy sweetness gushed out of her throat, she was too tired, she felt that her eyelids were a little heavy, she looked at the man who was crying bitterly, and said with her last strength: "Lin Xiu...... It's okay, you're not wrong, it's all providence, but in the end, ...... I...... And ask you, ...... Do you have ......"

Poof, another mouthful of blood gushed out, she had no strength, she looked at Lin Xiu longingly.

Lin Xiu pounced, held her hand, and said slowly: "I love you, I don't know when, you have long become my habit, it is my indispensable habit, cherish dreams"

She finally waited, her heart was warm, she closed her eyes, and her hands hung down. There was no more response.

"Cherish your dreams...... Cherish the Dream ......"

Gu Qingruo and Lin Xiu shouted in unison, but they couldn't wake up that innocent, cute, and kind dream anymore.