Chapter 137: Dead

At this time, the ban was crumbling under the bombardment of the three of Tsinghua, until Shen Jiuliu, who was flying quickly, gave the final blow, and the ban shattered with a bang.

The heavy smell of blood and the disgusting breath of evil penetrated into the nose, and a black mist that seemed to condense the most evil aura in the world flew out of the room and floated in front of Qinghua.

It had no body, but the weight of the malice was palpable to all.

It blocked the doorway, blocking everyone's way.

"Get out of the way. Shen Jiuliu's cold voice could not hide his anxiety.

He wasn't sure what Xiao Xian's current condition was, and through the black mist, he could only faintly see that Xiao Xian's state was not very good, and the puddle of blood on the ground was still slowly accumulating.

In his perception, Xiao Xian's aura had been weakening.

What Shen Jiuliu could sense, of course, Qinghua and the others were no exception, Qinghua's heart moved, and the long sword in his hand turned into ten thousand swords, forming an impenetrable sword prison, firmly locking the black mist inside.

"Sister. Rong Xian called softly.

Even though he knew she couldn't hear, he still couldn't hold back.

"Sister, why are you doing this. Even if I stay away from demonic cultivation and no longer come into contact with any darkness, I am still me, and I can't change it. Her voice was slightly bitter, with a hint of helplessness, "Even if I do thousands of good deeds in the future, I will still be the demon lord who has killed countless people, why do you bother to pluck me out of that world." ”

Lou Hanxi couldn't hear her or see her, but Lou Hanxi still stubbornly carried out the things he had decided a long time ago.

She wants her sister to live cleanly in this world, to be loved by everyone, to be chased by everyone, and to live with her share.

Qinghua's attack was sharp and merciless, and the black fog did not sit still, a huge dark aura surged from all directions, and the bright moonlight in the sky was covered by a cloud of black clouds, and there was constantly demonic energy raging in the black fog.

Countless black shadows emerged from it, forming a single figure that surrounded the entire courtyard.

"Hum~" The sound of the sword roar seemed to sound in the depths of the soul, and the black mist swelled violently, and the sword prison that surrounded it instantly collapsed.

Qinghua's face changed, his hands quickly sealed, and the leaves, flowers, flying sand and rocks all turned into sharp blades and attacked towards the black mist.

"Yang Ming, Sixin, you go in and save people. Tsinghua and Black Mist hurriedly commanded.

Without waiting for Yang Ming and Sixin to react, Shen Jiuliu had already flown in.

As soon as I stepped into the room, a strong smell of blood came to my nose.

At a glance, he saw the woman lying on the ground as if she was asleep, her white skirt had been stained red with blood, and the blood trickling under her body was dazzling.

Shen Jiuliu stumbled under his feet and almost fell.

Because just now, the slight vitality in perception has passed.

His face was as white as paper, and his hand, which had always held the sword steadily, trembled a little at this time.

Rong Xian's figure shook, it seemed clearer, and it seemed to be more blurry, she was sure that the essence blood of the Sword Emperor had completely imprisoned the body, and the essence blood could not wake up before the transformation of the essence blood was completed.

"The essence blood of the Sword Emperor is really domineering, a drop of blood is still like this, the Sword Emperor is self-evident. Rong Xian frowned and pondered.

"Xiao Xian......" Shen Jiuliu exclaimed with a trembling corner of his lips, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

Rong Xian walked up to him lightly and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, but her hand passed directly through him.

Rong Xian smiled in a low voice: "I really didn't expect that one day I would become like this, everyone can't see, hear, or feel, as if forgotten by the whole world." Tsk, this feeling is really uncomfortable. ”

She looked at Shen Jiuliu, Shen Jiuliu's pale face was not much better than her, and the look that seemed to be the sky falling made Rong Xian sigh.

Shen Jiuliu didn't know that his beloved was standing in front of him watching his every move, he held down his suffocating chest tightly, he couldn't believe that Xiaoxian would leave him, and he didn't want to believe it.

His pace slowed down, and he didn't seem to dare to take another step, careful not to frighten the man who was lying down and sleeping.

"Xiaoxian. Shen Jiuliu shouted softly.

He walked in front of Rong Xian step by step, and in just a few breaths, it seemed like he had gone through a long life.

The pain in his heart seemed to be too heavy, so his legs couldn't support his body, and he knelt in front of Rong Xian with his legs weak.

Shen Jiuliu stretched out his hand to touch the man's cheek, but stopped in mid-air. The fear in the depths of his eyes could no longer be hidden, he was afraid of losing Rong Xian, and he was afraid to die.

He thought that as long as he turned around, Rong Xian would always wait for him in the same place, but he never thought that Rong Xian would leave his world abruptly.

Obviously, they will meet again after thirteen years, obviously shielding him from the wind and rain and secretly supporting him, and obviously saying at his father's grave that he is not at ease to leave......

Xiaoxian, Xiaoxian......

"It turns out that you are so miserable. A clear voice rang out in the room, but no one could hear it.

Rong Xian stood in front of her body, looking at Shen Jiuliu condescendingly, her clear phoenix eyes narrowed, and her voice was a kind of clarity that she had never heard before: "People always know how to cherish after they lose, and the funny thing is that they pursue what they lose and keep losing more things." Yu Xiu, are you one of those sentient beings?"

Shen Jiuliu couldn't hear or answer, his mind was full of Rong Xian's good, and every scene was a good memory with Rong Xian.

The end of life will put an end to all stories, and it will also slowly change the memories of those who are still alive beyond recognition, eliminating the bad ones and leaving the most memorable ones.

At this time, Yang Ming and Sixin also broke in, and they saw at a glance that the person lying red with blood was like fine ceramics, the red blood was so beautiful that the white clothes and black hair were palpitating, but they did not carry any popularity.

"She's dead?" exclaimed Sixin.

Shen Jiuliu ignored her, and looked at the people on the ground with cold eyebrows and eyes full of sorrow.

Yang Ming didn't have the time to pay attention to Sixin, he hurriedly took out the Life-Continuation Pill from his arms and stuffed it into Rong Xian's mouth, and shouted in panic: "Little junior sister, little junior sister......"

The pill turned into a pure force and entered the woman's body, but the person still did not react, she slept quietly, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if she was having a sweet dream.

But Sixin knows that this person can't wake up, and he won't be able to wake up in this life.

The joy in Sixin's eyes burst out, and he couldn't hide it.

Rong Xian is finally dead, she is finally dead.

I was very happy, and I felt that I would be able to eat an extra bowl of rice today.

Rong Xian took a deep look at Sixin, and her fluttering body landed at the door.

She didn't care about Sixin's attitude, they didn't agree, compared to the people with a Buddha's mouth and a snake heart, Sixin's honesty seemed to be more acceptable.

But this doesn't mean that she forgives Sixin, I just hope that Sixin won't be in her hands in the future, otherwise she will settle the account.