There was a layer of blood in front of my eyes, as if even my eyelashes were dyed bloody.

Qiao Qingyan was covered in blood, dry and wet, and a thick layer of blood scab was formed on her skin.

Vitality disappeared, and the strange crows of crows occasionally passed through the sky, desolate and treacherous.

The original Mingxin Temple was like purgatory, with dried blood on the ground as thick as boots.

After a bloody battle overnight, there were only a handful of people on Qiao Qingyan's side.

Sadness is like a river, Qiao Qingyan doesn’t even have time to feel sad, and mechanized and numb attacks.

I don’t know how many bones were broken, my skin was broken, and there was nothing on my body. I was overdrawn to the limit.

She was still breathing a sigh of relief at this moment, and she didn't know how long she could last.

All the pills accumulated in the space were distributed completely.

Mu Che kept refining medicine, but no matter how much Qiao Qingyan took or how much wood spiritual power he used, he could not make up for it.

The body is like a bucket of loopholes, and it can't be repaired no matter how it is.

This is beyond the limit of the body, and it is a miracle to be alive.

One day and one night, Qiao Qingyan couldn't remember how many people she had killed. People on the Star Continent found that they could not get any benefits at all, so she simply stopped.

The remaining people from the dynasty continued to fight, and the number of people finally reduced by half, and a lot of support came from the dynasty.

He will inevitably take Qiao Qingyan down.

On Qiao Qingyan's side, only Xiang Yuanyuan, Sun Qianqian, Luo Qingge, Jun Rui, Gu Xun, Rong Cheng, Ye Fengze, Yingyu...

Even the three-headed snake was scarred, and the venom was consumed completely, so tired that it couldn't lift it.

Everyone was exhausted from ammunition and food, and they were exhausted, but there were too many people waiting for them.

Xiang Yuanyuan shook his body, closed his eyes weakly, and his eyes were dissipated.

She couldn't hold on anymore, and she was already at her limit. She really wanted to continue, but her life came to an end.

She fell to the ground, and Ye Fengze, who was also extremely collapsed, hugged her.

In the cold eyes, sadness was revealed in the head.

"Yuanyuan."

Xiang Yuanyuan moved his pale and chapped lips, and his voice was as light as a mosquito.

Ye Fengze shook his head, gritted his teeth and lifted up his last strength.

"Stop talking, can I take you away?"

Taking her to his place might save her life.

Although now, all space has been sealed by the people of the dynasty.

But if you try hard, you may have hope, which is better than waiting to die here.

He shook his head at Yuanyuan, "It's useless, I can't leave. Even if I die, I will be by Qingyan's side."

Ye Fengze took a deep breath and his heart hurt like a crushed palm.

"stupid."

He curled up the corners of his lips sweetly, and his eyes became more and more dissipated.

"This is the first time you hugged me. It's so warm, so wide, so like it... I'll ask you one last time, can you like me..."

Her voice became lighter and lighter, but Ye Fengze heard it.

His eyes were wet, and he closed his head tightly to Yuanyuan.

"You hold on, I'll take you away. As long as you are alive, I will like you, and we'll be together, okay?"

Ye Fengze hugged her and stood up, soaring up regardless of the situation, and was about to break out of the encirclement of the people of the dynasty.

He said to Yuanyuan, "Don't worry about me, leave me behind, I will no longer be able to do it, it will only become a burden to you. If you can leave, you will leave alone."

"Impossible! Xiang Yuanyuan! You provoked me, and you tried to leave halfway through, pat your butt? No way! You have been pestering me for so long, and I must pester you in the second half! Without my permission, you can't leave without authorization!"

This was the first time Xiang Yuanyuan had heard him say so many things in one breath, and a sweet smile rose from his mouth.

Looking at his handsome jawline with nostalgia, he used his last strength to kiss the corner of his lips.

Just one, just one.

I have liked him for so long and have never been so close to him. Just pretend that before I die, I will indulge in bold once, and there will be no regrets.

Realizing her intention, Ye Fengze took the initiative to lean over and kissed her lips.

He was so fierce and hard that he seemed to keep her awake.

The hot and hot feeling is bloody, but it is as sweet as honey.

Xiang Yuanyuan smiled and closed her eyes, her arms sagging from Ye Fengze's neck, swaying in the air weakly.

Ye Fengze's heart was sore that he was hit with a hammer.

He staggered in place, hugged Xiang Yuanyuan and fell to the ground from mid-air, looking at her quiet and beautiful little face in a daze.

It looks so beautiful and quiet, as if it's just falling asleep.

Ye Fengze's pupils were shattering pain, and blood surged in his heart. He hugged Xiang Yuanyuan tightly, and his body trembled slightly, wishing he could rub her into his bones.

"Round, round..."

He kept calling in a hoarse voice.

Luo Qingge closed his swollen eyes, his tears dried up, and he had too many such things.

Once the war begins, many painful separations of life and death will happen.

Sun Qianqian sobbed, not even the strength to cry, and she burst into tears silently.

She fell to the ground and tried hard to climb towards Xiang Yuanyuan, moving a little, and a little bit more.

Finally, he held Xiang Yuanyuan's gradually cold hands and smiled.

Yuanyuan, wait for me, let's go together.

When Ye Fengze looked at her, Sun Qianqian had already cut off her breath, but the hands she held each other were still tightly intertwined, just like their indestructible sisterhood.

Qiao Qingyan, who was already numb, saw them fall down one after another, hanging her last string and breaking it.

My whole body was like a deflated ball, and it quickly became sluggish, and fell to the ground with a plop, and its consciousness gradually became blurred.

The limit is coming, is it really going to end like this?

She is so unwilling to give up!

She wants to avenge her father, elders, and sisters and friends!

Qiao Qingyan bit her lower lip into blood and flesh, stimulating herself with pain, and struggling to get up.

The will is still resisting tenaciously, but the body can no longer hold on.

He plopped and fell back to the ground again, without even the strength to raise his fingers. His eyes narrowed slightly, feeling that he could drain his strength even if he blinked.

Mu Nianyan, who was afraid of her, simply hid back to the darkness and did not move in an inch, just to see her defeated and strangled.

Finally, she was waiting!

God knew how excited Mu Nianyan was at this moment. She laughed wildly at the sky, her face full of viciousness.

"Come on, kill her!"

She wants a spirit god!

"By the way, she broke her spiritual roots! Humph, let this bitch never think of reincarnation into a monster in the next life! It is best to be reincarnated as a completely useless person! You can only be trampled under your feet!"

The Mu family quickly dispatched the order with a vicious heart.

At the same time, the dynasty people who had been waiting for a long time came out in full swing.

In order to compete for Qiao Qingyan, several bloody battles were launched, large and small.

Soon, two swords pressed against Qiao Qingyan's neck. The sword was sharp and moved slightly, and a bloody mouth had already been broken.

"Take your Wuji Sword first!"

Qiao Qingyan didn't respond.

The sword holder was furious impatiently and was about to take action when he held the hilt tightly.

Suddenly, swish-

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