Chapter 553: Love Tears Turns into the Sea

The waters of the Dead Sea made a splash, but then subsided.

Then in the silent Dead Sea, there was no trace of any of them, and the time of a stick of incense passed, and half an hour passed, and an hour passed, and the people here gradually dispersed...... Lin Luotian is already dead.

"Is he really dead?" Until this moment, Ji Jinxian still didn't believe it, he finally found a backer, and he actually died like this?

"He's not dead. Wang Cheng's hand flashed, and the mirror appeared, but now the mirror was completely broken and was being reassembled.

"He's not dead, and at the last moment, the mirror helped him fend off most of the attacks. You are new here, and you have not heard the myth of him here, it is said that he crossed the Dead Sea on foot, and then entered the Dead Sea to capture the emperor red squid alive. So don't worry, the waters of the Dead Sea can't withstand him, he is in the Dead Sea, but it doesn't mean that he is dead. ”

An endless vortex enveloped Lin Luotian's body, and the sea of the Dead Sea continued to erode Lin Luotian's body, and it was constantly repaired by blood and qi. Lin Luotian felt that his eyelids were heavier than ever, as if he was about to close his eyes at any time, but he knew that if he closed his eyes, he would probably never wake up again.

At this moment, there seemed to be a red light flickering under him, and he raised his eyelids slightly, and Lin Luotian saw that at the end of this vortex, there seemed to be a red flower. The safflower is bright, brilliant and dazzling, like the most beautiful flower in the world, like the most unique scenery in the world.

"It's not bad to be able to see such a beautiful flower in death, the sea vows to ......" Immediately, Lin Luotian closed his eyes, and his body fell straight down, and he fell down, and sank to the bottom of the Dead Sea.

On the crystal face, a tear slipped down and fell to the ground with a click.

Tears are tears of remorse, so they are bitter, tears, they are tears of resentment, so they are black, tears, tears of curse, so they are immortal.

That year, she was eight years old, but she had already been elected as the saint of the sect.

That year, she was fifteen years old, and she was the most beautiful person in this era, but she was also the youngest powerhouse in the Merge Dao period in history, and she realized the power of the heavenly elements that ordinary people could not comprehend.

That year, she was sixteen years old, but she was already the proud daughter of the times, what made her famous was that when the sect invaded, she was forced to a desperate situation, comprehended the power of the eight elements, cast a thousand Taoist magic, killed a hundred strong people in the Dao period, and saved the crisis of the extinction of the sect.

That year, when she was twenty years old, she met him.

That year, he was eight years old, but when he was young, he witnessed the warmth and coldness of this world, and he vowed to become stronger and become one of the few strong people in this world.

That year, when he was fifteen years old, he rose in the frontier land, and with the determination to become stronger, he came to the holy land that countless people dreamed of.

That year, he was sixteen years old, but the name of the strong man had been rewritten, and no one in the younger generation was his opponent, and he had already walked on an invincible road. The challenger is just a cornerstone under his feet, it will only bring him new myths, it will only make him stronger and stronger.

That year, when he was twenty years old, he met her.

He and she met during an assassination attempt.

Her beauty is the best of the times, so there are many people who pursue her, but none of them she can look at, the person she wants to fancy is the person who can become a peerless powerhouse, but unfortunately so far no one can make her feel that she can become a strong person.

However, there was a very famous organization at that time, and no one knew what the purpose of this curse was, because this organization actually specialized in hunting the holy women of those sects. And she is a saint, she is also on this hunting list, because at the age of sixteen, she can destroy a hundred powerhouses in the same realm with one move, so this time the organization sent a new killer. His purpose was only to become stronger and stronger, so he naturally chose this path, and only by constantly killing could he continue to become stronger, so he received the task of killing her.

He also knew that she was very powerful, so this time he was especially careful and carefully analyzed her abilities. In the end, he found her weakness, and to kill her must be in the first blow, or the mission will fail.

He did a lot of work, spent days lurking in the shadows, and finally one evening he found his chance. At that time, she found a hot spring pool in the back mountain, and when she was about to bathe that evening, suddenly a silver light shot out, and the cold tip of the knife had pierced into her abdomen at the moment when her eyes narrowed slightly.

Warm blood spilled out, blending with the milky hot springs and becoming viscous.

When she came to her senses, he was gone.

He failed to assassinate, that one assassination, he had deduced countless times in his mind, and he had done it countless times in practice, as long as he could stab, then the opponent would die. But this time he failed, and the moment the tip of the knife pierced her body, he saw her face clearly, but as a killer, he hesitated at that time, because of that hesitation, he failed to assassinate.

It was the first time he and she had met.

It was the first time she had met him, and although he didn't see him clearly, he made a deep impression on her mind. Whether it's a sneak attack or not, this is still the first person who can hurt her, and it's an opponent that she also pays attention to.

It was their first time, but it wasn't the last, and in the time that followed, he came to assassinate her frequently, but each time he failed, and every time in the last moment, he failed.

In this assassination after assassination, they met, he became stronger by assassinating her, she was also getting stronger because of his assassination, and both of them were getting stronger. In this assassination after assassination, they fell in love, he fell in love with her, and she fell in love with him. He was the one she thought could become a peerless powerhouse, and she was the only person he cared about except to become stronger.

They traveled together in thousands of mountains and navigated the dangerous places of this world, which actually became a good story of this era.

However, one day, he left, and he said to her that he was not strong enough, that he was going to be the real strong, the only strong, and then he left, leaving her alone to cry.

Ten thousand years have passed, he has become a strong man, and she has also become a strong man, he may not remember the love between them, but she has no regrets for ten thousand years.

When she found him, he just said that since ancient times, it was difficult to get between beauty and beauty, and his purpose was to become the strongest, so he had to give up something, even if it was the only person he had ever cared about, even if it was the only time he was emotional. Love is beautiful, but it is also an obstacle to becoming stronger, in order to become stronger, he must give up love.

That time, she cried in front of him, but he didn't look back until it disappeared before her tears.

Maybe it was because their fate was not over, and after 10,000 years, he failed to preach, and his cultivation was completely wasted, and she found him. She took care of him, helped him regain his cultivation, gave him confidence, and encouraged him to embark on the path of becoming stronger again, but she would accompany him on this path until the two of them went to the sermon together.

However, when all his injuries had healed, he left again, with his determination to become stronger alone.

That time, she cried, she repented, she hurt.

After another 10,000 years, he succeeded, he succeeded in preaching, he became a peerless powerhouse, and he became a supreme being. When the news reached her ears, she also wanted to be happy for him even for a moment, but her eyes were cold. Maybe it's because the tears have long been drained, and there is no warm heart, and there is only coldness left in the eyes.

Until one day, he found her, and he said that he had finally become a real strong man and that they could be together.

At that moment, she finally understood that in his eyes, she was just a midpoint for him to become stronger, and when he lost confidence, he could find it back in her, and then when he regained his dignity again, he could abandon her again without mercy and continue his lonely road of becoming stronger.

But what did he take her for?

Is she dispensable, is it that when he likes her, they can be together, and when he doesn't like her, they have to separate?

She's fed up with this way, this way of being centered on him alone.

Let him call behind her, her thoughts had already flown away, blending into the void, into the demonic thoughts.

She came to the cold and silent universe, where she was alone in the desolation, where she walked aimlessly. There was no life, no sound, only the occasional scratch of stone to get her attention. Perhaps there was something else that caught her attention, and in this lifeless universe, there were other than those giant stone statues, like the stone statues of ferocious beasts, and every time she came across them, she would give them a name.

Then one day, she saw a huge stone statue of a fierce beast, which seemed to be dragging ten long tails. Then, when she arrived, one of the stone tails fell with a bang, a funny sight that made her want to laugh, but after all these years, she had forgotten to smile.

In this way, she kept walking, kept walking, and in this cold and lonely universe, she had lost the concept of time. Her gaze grew colder and colder, and she walked here like a god above all, and nothing could catch her attention anymore.

Until one day, she met another her, her eyes were as cold as her, and when the two of her met, thousands of thoughts returned, and they reintegrated into the **.

Billions of years of perception are just momentary thoughts.

In that cold and lonely universe, she realized a method, this method is called Cutting Love, and Cutting Love can be Clear!

He looked at her, and her eyes changed, cold and strange.

She looked at him, a tear slipped down from the corner of her eye, and her right hand was raised and slashed towards herself, this slash, slash love!

Tears slid down and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Tears are tears of love, tears of remorse, so they are bitter.

Tears are beautiful tears, tears of resentment, so they are black.

Tears are tears of forgetting, tears of curse, so they are not extinguished.

(To be continued...... )