C1005 (1/2)
Sharp knife gas scraped on Luo Yu's face, this knife, straight to his head.
”Dying?”
Luo Yu's pupil shrinks. This silence of heart and soul before death, he once again realizes that there is no joy or sorrow.
He felt the silence of the instant world again. It was not the first time since he stepped into Wudao.
”No! I can't die, I have too many things to finish! I don't want to die, no one in the world can let me die! ”
Luo Yu roars, and his sword will soar again, and the seven sword will split into a sword.
In the line between life and death, he broke through the sword.
Luo Yu wants to resist, but a real wave of strength has made him so hard to move.
Is there really no way?
Luo Yu is unwilling in the heart, and even closed his eyes.
Buzz, buzz!
Through the soul jade in a tremor, a glow rolled, a wearing Lavender dress figure block in front of Luo Yu.
She was dressed in Lavender palace clothes. Her eyebrows were picturesque, her skin was like snow, and her facial features were delicate and beautiful. Her long hair was tied on her shoulders.
A pair of beautiful eyes in the faint golden soul fire in the beat, the body has a non cannibal spirit of fireworks, a piece of black jade pendant suspended in her head, emitting a faint light.
The knife stabbed into the woman's body, but it was like stabbing in the air, without any sense of force and sound.
And this woman's crystal clear jade hand claps, nine golden skeleton head fingerprints bombard and come out, hit Yu Wuji's body, turn into a surging soul force, pour into Yu Wuji's sea of knowledge.
Yuwuji's body was shocked, and his body stopped immediately. In his sea of knowledge, nine skeleton fingerprints were surging in his sea of knowledge, and the body protector formed by yuwuji's soul power was smashed.
Then the skeleton's fingerprints were patted on his soul, and the soul exploded and scattered, which turned into soul power and was absorbed by the woman.
The light in Yu Wuji's eyes suddenly faded, and the seven orifices suddenly gushed blood. The knife in his hand passed through the woman's body and stopped three feet before Luo Yu. Then he leaned back and fell down the cliff with a bang.
And Luo Yu is dull, looking at this figure is dull.
Nangong, where she was, asked why she was so familiar, why her face was so familiar, and why her eyebrows were similar to him.
Nangong's soul is shaking.
”You You are ”
Luo Yu's eyes are wide open and speechless. When the woman turns around with a smile, Luo Yu is numb and struck by lightning.
Then Luo Yu's eyes are ruddy, and tears flow down his cheek. He promised Luo Qing not to leave tears, but he is not a wood after all, and he can't do it without heart and lung.
Man has tears, but not to the sad place, she, is always in his heart that bleeding pain.
”Xin'er!”
Luo Yu wriggles his lips and spits out two words. Then he shakes his body and reaches out his hand to touch his cheek in the soul jade space.
Touch on her face, start cold, as touch stone trees, no flesh, but real touch.
She stood, smiling and looking at the people close at hand, her soul tears also fell down, she hesitated whether to pounce on his arms, after all, she did not have a trace of flesh and blood and temperature.
”Xin'er”
but without hesitation, he reached out and hugged him in his arms. Even if the body was cold, even if it didn't have the slightest bit of temperature, he was willing to warm her with all his heat.
”Feather
Xin'er reaches out her hand and hugs Luo Yu tightly.
She felt, yes, she felt, she felt the warmth and beating heart of him.
How many years, more than ten years, from the green girl to the body of soul, he has not held her for more than ten years.
”Xin'er!”
Nangong Wentian in the distance is also dull. Listening to these familiar names, he always keeps his name in his heart. He stays on the spot.
In his mind, the purple woman's mature and beautiful face perfectly coincided with the old green face holding his arm.
Nangong asked the sky, and suddenly his body was shocked. Two lines of tears fell silently, dripping into the air.
”Sister ~”
Nangong Wentian whispers and cries out. The woman in purple who hugs Luo Yu seems to hear the voice, releases Luo Yu, and shows a smile as sweet as when she was a child.
”Brother ~”
Shua!
Nangong asked the sky for a move, and immediately flew in front of her with tears and stretched out his hand.
Nangong xiner flies into Nangong Wentian's arms. Nangong Wentian holds Nangong xiner and cries out her name.
She has been his heart since childhood. In Nangong's home and Bailu Town, she was spoiled by him and became a princess. She was deeply loved and deeply hurt. When he lost his sister, he put all his hatred on Luo Yu.Luo Yu looks at the two people who are hugging, and his face is in pain.
Xiner is alive. What about Luoqing and his brother? He has been killed by Nangong Wentian.
The two brothers and sisters hugged for a long time before they let go.
”Sister, how can you suddenly appear? Aren't you dead?”
Nangong asked the sky curiously.
”No, I'm dead. It's just that this is my soul. It's much more concise than other people's soul. It looks like a real person”