Chapter 1067 (1/2)

PATA!

The blood drops, touches the cold ground, and turns into ice crystal in an instant.

Chu Xingyun gazed at Shuixiang and felt a tremor in his heart, as if he felt something. His voice trembled slightly: ”Liuxiang, listen to my explanation.”

This voice, showing a strong weakness, even Chu Xingyun's steps, are trembling, however, the water fragrance has no movement, delicate face, shaking even more severe.

See her lips bite more tightly, blood, a drop across the face, fall to the ground, make a patter sound.

If you look at it carefully, you will find that Shuixiang's hands have already been tightly held, and even the more tightly they hold, the fingertips pierce into the flesh and blood of the palm, also dripping blood, turning into dazzling blood flowers on the ground.

Two people, four eyes, look at each other deeply.

However, there seems to be an invisible high wall between them, blocking it.

Chu Xingyun felt a burst of heart pain, he continued to step forward, step by step closer, but the hands of water flow fragrance, but hold more tightly, eyes in countless emotions flash, very chaotic, than the whistling cold wind.

Hum!

When Chu Xingyun came to Shuishui Xiang, I don't know why, the cold wind between them suddenly stopped. Shuishui Xiang's clenched hands were also released at this moment, and her eyes were completely calmed down.

She looked away from Chu Xingyun's body, Lianbu moved backward, then turned around, step by step into the snow.

”Liuxiang!” The sudden scene made Chu Xingyun's eyes suddenly solidified. He was shouting the fragrance of water and stepping forward. He was originally a deep dark eye. He didn't know when it became empty, and the divine light dissipated a little bit, showing a strong sense of weakness.

However, Chu Xingyun is still stepping on the pace, stepping into the rolling snow, constantly close to the front of the road.

As yexueshang said, even if Chu Xingyun mastered the unparalleled soul power, his soul power could not be maintained for a long time. Otherwise, he would be worried about his life.

Deep in liushuixiang's mind, Chu Xingyun not only maintained batian's soul chopping sword, but also produced his sword many times. He strangled the soul of night blood clothes, without leaving any fragments.

Such consumption, how huge, has let Chu Xingyun's soul dry up.

Chu Xingyun naturally knew this, but he still clenched his teeth and shuttled through the snow.

He just wanted the scent to stop.

At the last moment when his life is about to disappear, he just wants to have a look at the fragrance of water, even if he has only one eye

Do not ask for forgiveness, do not ask for retention, just ask for a look back gently

Whoa!

At this moment, the cold wind, again howling, very cold, seems to be able to stab the heart.

Chu Xingyun's soul, mixed in the ice and snow storm, constantly dispersed, vision is becoming blurred, can only vaguely see the front of the beautiful shadow, he stretched out his right hand, a little bit of difficulty forward, whispered: ”Liuxiang, can you stop, I, almost can't walk.”

The voice was weak as if to be eliminated in the cold wind, so that Shuixiang's body trembled, and her steps suddenly stopped. She still did not look back, but her body was shaking.

But after a while, the water flow fragrant step out again, faster and faster, gradually away from Chu Xingyun, until Chu Xingyun's field of vision, only the cold wind and snow, no longer a lingering image.

A drop of scalding tears, from the eye, glided over the handsome face like a demon, and fell to the ground like a crystal. Chu Xingyun's eyes finally darkened.