Everyone turned their eyes back to the red luan sword in unison, only to see that the qi waves caused by the confrontation between the two forces were already unbearable in this fictional world.

Bai Junqian and they also have nowhere to stand, and they are also affected by this power in mid-air, and they have been swaying in mid-air, making it difficult to stand firmly, and their clothes are flying.

At this time, the man who was under the confrontation of the two forces did not move, but maintained the posture of summoning thunder and lightning before.

"No!" Lingxi, who had regained a little strength, broke free from Bai Junqian's arms, and then used the levitation charm to go to the side of the red luan sword.

"Lingxi!" Bai Junqian chased out, but he was forced by the sword aura of the red luan sword and couldn't move forward any further, so he could only watch the red-clothed Lingxi keep moving away from him.

There was nothing he could do.

The breath of the Red Luan Sword did not hurt Lingxi, but she went to the side of the Red Luan Sword very quickly, and she also saw the man.

The man had been injured by the sword qi of the Red Luan Sword at this time, and there were dozens of wounds on his body, bleeding black blood, which was thick and thick, but the man did not feel the slightest pain, and he did not move his position.

"You!?" Lingxi's head buzzed, and she couldn't help but cover her head, and then the pain caused her to scream.

"Ah......" unknown emotions are wrapped in it, and it is extremely sad.

At this moment, to her surprise, the man suddenly reacted, blinked his eyes, although his eyes were still blank, but a drop of blood and tears flowed out, his lips squirmed twice, looking at the shape of his mouth, Lingxi tried to identify it-

"Kill me......"

Lingxi was stunned for a moment when she saw it, the buzzing in her head gradually stopped, she lowered her hand and looked at him, not understanding whether this person was alive or ......

It's a pity that she can't verify it anymore, the Hongluan Sword is still in the upper hand at this time, and the purple thunder and lightning have been suppressed and are about to disappear, and after it disappears, the Hongluan Sword will directly attack the man.

Kill me...... Is this the man's wish?

Before he could react, the red luan sword had already attacked the man, stabbing into the man's chest. Lingxi wanted to manipulate the Hongluan Sword to stop, but it was too late.

The sword pierced directly through his chest, and the man spat out a mouthful of blood from the air, but black blood flowed out of his chest.

After the man spat out the bloodful again, a golden light also lit up on his chest, and that light did not emanate from the Red Luan Sword, after this golden light appeared, it was more like an extremely strange magic circle.

Lingxi hurriedly approached, but found that she seemed to know this magic circle, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"Young Master......" the man suddenly said, "Thank you." ”

When Lingxi heard this voice, he trembled even more, and looked at the man, "You ......"

She seemed to have seen this person somewhere, and from the first time she saw it before, she had this feeling, "You, who are you?"

The man smiled and closed his eyes.

"Thank you, young master. The last one said this.

"Who the hell are you?" shouted Lingxi.

The man did not speak, put his hand to his mouth with the last of his strength, and made a shushing motion.

"You ......"

Before the words fell, the man's hand fell, and then the man was really motionless, falling from the air, Lingxi was a little distracted, and then the memory in his mind desperately searched for the figure of this person, but there was no result.

But her body moved on its own, and she flew down, catching the falling man, and then the two of them landed firmly on the ground together.

With a bang, the Red Luan Sword also landed beside Lingxi, and the light dimmed.

Lingxi looked at the man in front of him, tears couldn't help but flow, when Nanfeng came over, Lingxi grabbed Nanfeng's clothes and said, "Who is he......? Who?"

Nanfeng, who had just seen this man's face, was also shocked and speechless, and when he spoke, his voice was also trembling, "Why is he here...... Isn't he dead......"

"Who the hell is he?" Lingxi asked, choking up, tears kept flowing, but for some reason they wept, and the great sadness in his heart came from nowhere.

Nanfeng turned his head, couldn't bear to look at the man, and said in a slightly sad tone: "This is the guard next to your mother. ”

As soon as these words came out, a chord in Lingxi's mind was broken, and then the memories in his mind gushed out in an instant-

Still not very clear, it seemed to be shrouded in a pale yellow light, it seemed that it was the time of dusk, and the hue was slightly gloomy under the shroud of thin clouds.

In the midst of loneliness, a bright color flashed in front of Lingxi's eyes, it was a peach tree, surrounded by flower buds, and it was already very prosperous before it bloomed.

And at the bottom of this peach tree, there were three people, with happy smiles on their faces, and one of them was Lingxi herself, who was only seven or eight years old.

One is an extremely beautiful woman, she is caressing her hand on Lingxi's head, warm, as if shrouded in the sun, Lingxi can't help but want to immerse herself in it.

"Hong'er, I've really convinced you, isn't this flower not blooming yet? Why are you so anxious to come and enjoy the flowers? Her voice is also very gentle, like a circle of ripples in a water realm, which makes people calm.

"But Brother Wei said she would let me see it today. ”

"Guard Wei was originally here to protect us, but in the past few years, he has been summoned by you. ”

......

In such a calm but beautiful conversation, Lingxi saw the appearance of the third person clearly, it was the pale face that Lingxi saw under the cloak, but at this time the face in front of her was more vivid, and with a smile, he was alive.

With his appearance and a slight wave of his hand, the peach blossom buds on Lingxi's head bloomed in an instant, and the pink petals were blown off by the wind, like snow, but with a faint refreshing fragrance.

"Young master, madam. Wei Ning said to Lingxi and her mother.

Then a gust of wind blew, and in the sun, those beautiful and amazing petals scattered with the wind, some swaying in the wind, some circulating and falling on the ground, and some lingering beside them and unwilling to leave.

Lingxi looked up and saw the shadows of the flowers swaying, pink petals floating in the golden sky, and then drifting into the distance.

The scene began to change, frame after frame of pictures full of laughter unfolded in front of Lingxi's eyes, and those emotions also spread in her heart.

Gradually, she remembered many things.

......

"Lingxi?" Bai Junqian held on to Lingxi's crumbling body, and Lingxi's tears seemed to be unstoppable.

"It turned out to be him, it was him, mother, Brother Wei......." Lingxi cried, and then his eyes became darker and darker, and he also felt that his surroundings were shaking.

Finally, when the darkness struck, Lingxi heard the last words: "This magic circle has been broken!"