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The chanting had gradually disappeared in the burning firmament, but the crimson blood line formed in the silence still flowed in the air with a little strangeness.

One end is connected to Duanmu Ningque's eyebrows, and the other end is connected to Lin Yizhi's eyebrows. In the middle of the blood line, the huge virtual image of the light blue of the Excalibur stood mightily, faint and clear.

The Cangli Divine Sword happened to split this blood line in two, like a transit mechanism, the blood slowly flowed out from Duanmu Ningque's eyebrows, passed through the blue sword body of the Cangli Divine Sword, and then suddenly spread, as if it had cleansed a reincarnation from the Cangli Divine Sword, and then slowly injected into Lin Yizhi's eyebrows.

The blood was like an infusion, and when Fang started, the cold qi condensed on Lin Yizhi's body had not weakened in the slightest, and the cold blue color in the veins that had become transparent had not changed in the slightest. The whole body was like a corpse that had been alive for a long time, and there was not the slightest evidence of life.

Duanmu Ningque was a little anxious in his heart, condensed his mind, and secretly mobilized the true qi of the Sorrowless Infinite Dao that had just recovered a little, as soon as this tiny true qi was added, the flowing blood that was originally as thin as a silk thread suddenly increased a lot, and the sound of blood flow seemed to be audible.

With the slow injection of this flowing blood, the blue color in the blood veins in Lin Yizhi's body began to fade slowly from the initial blue light, but the speed of this fading was very slow, if it wasn't for holding his breath and concentrating, I am afraid it would be extremely difficult to find that the blue was weakening.

In this way, the blood in Duanmu Ningque's body was continuously injected into Lin Yizhi's body, and Duanmu Ningque himself was the source of this fresh blood.

I don't know how long it took, the blue in Lin Yizhi's blood almost completely disappeared, leaving only a palm-sized range in his heart, but the blue presented there still did not fade in the slightest, and it still looked shockingly cold, as if he was stubbornly holding on to the last position, fighting to the death with Duanmu Ningque's blood. There was only that little bit of blue, but it still shone with a deadly cold light, which penetrated people's hearts.

And Duanmu Ningque's face began to become more and more pale as his blood flowed into Lin Yizhi's body.

But no matter how hard she tried, the blue in Lin Yi's heart could never disappear.

This made her have to beat her tired heart, gritted her teeth and insisted there, desperate, and continued to inject blood into Lin Yizhi's body as desperately.

"Cangli" Duanmu Ning, who was engrossed in his attention, suddenly cleared his voice, the Cangli Divine Sword was quite spiritual, and he had already understood the meaning of the master, and the sword body suddenly moved, and the huge virtual image flipped over in two.

With the flip of the Cangli Divine Sword, the originally red blood line suddenly changed color, the red color disappeared quickly, and the blood began to flow backwards from Lin Yizhi's eyebrows to Duanmu Ningque.

It's just that when Duanmu Ningque was the source of blood, what was injected into Lin Yizhi was bright red, with life beating blood, and the blood was hot.

And now, the blood flowing from Lin Yizhi's body is extremely weird, and it also carries cold and cold blue blood. The slightest chill seemed to be felt by the killing fire around him, and the flames suddenly became much smaller.

In an instant, the blood line that was originally red all over the body silently turned into a blue blood line, and the direction of blood flow also changed from Lin Yizhi to Duanmu Ningque.

Duanmu Ningque took a slow breath, as if he was greeting something, it seemed to be painful, but he had to face it.

Sure enough, as soon as the cold blue blood line touched Duanmu Ningque's eyebrows, Duanmu Ningque began to tremble uncontrollably, and his hands, which were naturally drooping, suddenly clenched tightly.

The slender and white fingers suddenly turned dark red after being clenched in that instant, and the nails sank into the palms, and dripping blood oozed out under the grip.

"Ah......" Such a strong and stubborn Duanmu Ningque, when he forced out his natal golden pill, when he faced the seven sword qi that slammed into his body, no matter how great the pain was, he didn't make a sound.

And this time, as soon as the blue blood came into contact with her, she already felt the pain she had never felt before, surging towards her like a sky.

Rao is like this, she just sighed softly for that moment, and then pounded the ground with both hands, biting Sakura's lips tightly, and Ren didn't say a word again.

As time passed, Duanmu Ningque's hands, which had turned dark red because of their clenching, turned pale without a trace of blood, and the drops of blood on the palms that were pierced by their nails had long since dried up.

It's just that the tightly biting lip has never let go because of the pain, and the corners of the mouth have become bloody.

But she still didn't say a word to support, and the blue blood flowed out of Lin Yizhi's body so silently, and then passed through the Cangli Divine Sword, and then injected into her own body.

If it is said that it is painful, it is not accurate enough, Duanmu Ningque did not feel the slightest pain, but felt the cold, the cold that had never been before, poured straight down from the center of the eyebrows, and flowed into his atrium in an instant, the originally hot heart seemed to extinguish all the warmth in an instant, and the cold froze the entire atrium mercilessly, Duanmu Ningque seemed to be able to hear the sound of his heart freezing in an instant.

Then, without a trace of hesitation and delay, the cold blue blood began its journey again, along the atrium, spreading to every inch of Duanmu Ningque's body meridians, but between three breaths, Duanmu Ningque felt the cold like scraping bones gnawing at every inch of his skin all the time, until it was cold into the bone marrow, until it was numb and stiff.

Completely cold, his body was torn to pieces, drenched in blood, and then the overflowing blood froze instantly, and there was no trace of life to follow.

Duanmu Ningque didn't know how long he could resist this cold, maybe for a long time, maybe not long after, his soul would also be frozen forever.

She suddenly thought that listening to the master and the general, there are 100,000 feet underground, there is dark and weak water, cold and cold, which can extinguish all vitality. The cold that I am bearing now is colder than the weak water.

She didn't care about her already precarious situation at all, but suddenly felt sorry for Lin Yizhi in front of her, I was already close to the cultivation of the Yuan infancy, and I still felt that this breath of silence was so uncomfortable, almost the soul was about to lose its vitality, he was a young man, his body was as thin as a stub, and his cultivation could not be repellent, where did he get the courage and strength to face this demon-like demonic demon heart

Ignoring his safety, he said over and over again: "Duanmu go quickly"

Lin Yizhi, no matter what, even if my soul dies today and freezes to death here, I want to save you

It's like an endless cycle of reincarnation, and it is never possible to predict when it will end.

Duanmu Ningque's face was no longer the slightest bit of blood, but the blue blood between her eyebrows did not stop injecting for a moment, and the situation between her and Lin Yizhi at this time was diametrically opposite to that at the beginning.

Now, except for the last trace of almost invisible blue at the mouth of Lin Yizhi's heart, he can no longer find a trace of blue on his body, and the transparent blood veins that have become clearly visible have gradually disappeared into his skin, and the faint cold ice that originally condensed on his body has already dissipated without a trace. Even the few shocking wounds on the original body are also rapidly recovering and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The seven meridians and eight veins, which were originally fragmented and indiscriminately connected by the qi of annihilation, now seem to have their own consciousness, and they are slowly repairing themselves, looking for the original meridian connection.

This phenomenon is breathtaking, almost watching an incomparably grand performance that has never been experienced before.

However, on the other hand, Duanmu Ningque is the same as Lin Yizhi earlier, the whole skin is glowing with a strange blue, especially at the center of the eyebrows, there is an obvious blue vertical line, the vertical line is only about half an inch, exuding a faint blue glow, which is her original appearance, and it adds a faint coldness.

In addition to the blue light at the center of the eyebrows, the originally long black hair, the hair strands have been covered with a thin layer of ice, and it seems that it will not be long before the whole person will be completely covered by the ice.

Duanmu Ningque's soul had already been tormented by this cold, but even so, she tried her best to stay awake, she knew in her heart that if she really fainted desperately, this blood oath method would be interrupted, and all her efforts would be in vain.

Therefore, she will eventually remain extremely sober throughout the whole process, even if she can't do it, she must do it

Finally, Duanmu Ningque noticed the change in Lin Yizhi, the blue in his heart was slowly disappearing, Duanmu Ningque knew that this long and painful thing was finally coming to an end.

So, she secretly perked up again, and the blue blood seemed to tremble in mid-air, and increased its speed a little again. Then, the cold with extreme pain once again swept her entire body mercilessly, and the body was instantly fragile, as if it would shatter into powder at the slightest touch, and slowly float in the sky above this killing flame, along with the surging sea of fire, like an elegy.

About a quarter of an hour later, the deadly blue at Lin Yi's heart finally slowly disappeared. Duanmu Ningque breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and with the disappearance of the blue color, the blue blood line that was originally lying in the air suddenly disappeared, and the huge void image also disappeared.

In the middle of the air, it suddenly became a little deserted, only the Cangli Divine Sword, which returned to its original appearance, wandered lightly beside Duanmu Ningque boredly, but did not dare to disturb her at all.

Cangli understands that the master is afraid that he has reached the most critical moment at this moment.

But seeing Duanmu Ningque's palms flipped, it seemed that she used the true qi in her body to suppress the blue breath and blood from Lin Yizhi's body, and with Duanmu Ningque's gesture, the blue blood and breath that were originally spreading in her body seemed to be being dragged by her, and slowly became docile, following Duanmu Ningque's gesture, and slowly pressed towards the dantian.

At the same time, as the blue blood flowed to the dantian, the strange blue color on Duanmu Ningque's skin slowly faded, gradually restoring its original whiteness like clotted fat.

It's just that the blue light at the center of the eyebrows is getting brighter and brighter, and the blue is shining brightly, shining with a cold glow.

As the blue light at the center of the eyebrows bloomed, a dazzling light that had never been seen before, and the light at the center of the eyebrows seemed to be completely burned out in an instant, suddenly extinguished, and disappeared without a trace, and even the deep vertical lines seemed to have never appeared at the center of Duanmu Ningque's eyebrows.

However, Duanmu Ningque still had his eyes slightly closed, and his long eyelashes trembled gently from time to time, as if he had experienced a long time that had never been seen before and was extremely difficult.

Now, covered with exhaustion and dust, it is time to get a good night's sleep.

In this sleep, there is a dream, and this dream will no longer have pain.

In the dream, he and her relied on each other and were never separated.

For a long time, Duanmu Ningque's eyes trembled, and a cold gaze slowly spread out, she still woke up, it seems that sweet dreams have never had anything to do with long.

She tried to stand up, and she trembled, and with every movement she almost fell down, but she almost stubbornly controlled her body, and finally she stood up straight, without stumbling even a moment.

She slowly paced two steps, moving her body, which was still a little numb from the huge cold just now. Feeling that his condition had recovered, he slowly came to Lin Yizhi's approach.

She looked at him, her eyes were like water, she had never been gentle, it seemed that her eyes were always like this, and she never knew what it meant to be cold and arrogant.

She just looked at him like this, motionless, not speaking, not crying or laughing, just looking at this young man in black as if he was asleep. Time passed slowly, and half an hour passed like this.

She and he will never be in pain again. This kind of quiet gaze, if it can be eternal, is an incomparable gift from heaven, right?

Finally, she spoke in a low voice, her voice soft, as if she was whispering: "Lin Yizhi, after today, you and I will be dissolved into one, you are me, and I will never be separated for you, do you know?"

Anyway, open your arms, don't hesitate, hug him into your arms, this is not the love between men and women, this is just the only warmth she can express, that's all.

Perhaps, Lin Yizhi didn't feel it, he seemed to be experiencing a long and warm sleep, relieved and calm. At the mouth of her heart, a strong and stable heartbeat made her happy as she had never been.

There seemed to be a slight smile on his lips, yes, he smiled in his sleep

"Lin Yizhi, this time I didn't lose to fate, I didn't give up, I hope that on the other day, you don't give up, don't lose to fate"

Lin Yizhi Finally, all this nightmare is still over, right

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