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V339

Wu Lingchun stretched out his hand and caught the blue spirit core falling from the air. The purple thunder circle closed in response. He turned around and walked out of the ink pool, just in time to meet Leng Bing who was rushing towards him.

"Brother Chun? Where is Li Chen? How is Li Chen?"

Wu Lingchun walked over without saying a word, and when he reached the ruins, he saw thousands of miles of clouds and mist and boundless green fields in front of him.

His face was expressionless. He shook the warm spirit core in his hand that was still stained with Li Chen's blood. He raised his white sleeves and drew a meteor-like arc in the air——

Stepping on the moon's spiritual core flew out of Wu Lingchun's hand like a meteor.

On the other side of the paper city wall, Xia Gulin and others were fighting fiercely. The paper and ink fortress collapsed under the sword of the Sixth Young Master, and the figure of the Demon King finally reappeared on the edge of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone array. He looked at the clouds

He looked at the direction of the blue light and at the same time heard a woman's mournful cry in the ink pool.

"It's almost time." Demon Lord said, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully extended his gaze as if he was afraid that his eyes would dry up. The familiar wisp of demonic energy was getting closer and closer.

He is coming. He must be here to save his son.

"Below, is the decisive battle between me and him. I want to clean the battlefield." Demon Lord said, pushing forward with one hand, and a golden wheel-like magic circle formed in the air, like a huge sun burning the sky, towards Xia

Gu Lin and others rolled away. The mighty flames burned the swords and crossbow strings. When the six people were forced to retreat, Xia Gulin waved his sleeves and built an ice wall in front of him. The ice wall grew continuously.

, actually freezing the blazing flames inside!

"Xia Gulin..." Demon Lord raised his eyes and stared at Xia Gulin coldly, "With you, the Sixth Young Master will have to lose. I still remember that six years ago, in order to keep your promise to protect each of them, you did everything you could to protect them.

Implanting the soul of Tie Yue into the son of an old friend. Doing this to benefit yourself at the expense of others can be regarded as fulfilling the righteousness in your heart?"

"Oh, for what reason did you pursue Nan Yangchun's son for thousands of miles? What kind of qualifications does Nan Lichen have? He can do things that no one else in the world can do. Don't you firmly believe in this?"

Xia Gulin stepped on the ice and jumped high. He caught a glimpse of the scene of blood flowing all over the ground in the ink pool. His heart was not relaxed, but the Fucha Qijue Sword in his hand still missed the target. Xia Gulin jumped on the clouds.

, retreating and advancing again, a sword in my heart is like a boat on cold water, floating on the Milky Way, the sword energy is stirring, shaking the sky and the Beidou. The shadow of the sword

It intersects and burns into an array of seven stars in the clouds and sky, like lotus flowers, like Sanskrit sounds, like twilight mountains, like flowers and brocade, like waves and sky surges, like wind and clouds touching the ground. Thousands of shadows and phenomena, they only merge into one at the moment when the mind is most concentrated.

A long sword that opened up the world, swept away the sun, moon and stars, and divided the world into two!

This blow...

The moment the sky-high sword illuminated the sky and the earth, the silver string was still singing and dancing in Nan Gezi's hand, the horizontal sword was still shouting in the ink ghost's paper soul, and the golden crossbow arrows were flying and singing in the nine heavens, but they all raised their heads and looked at this

A shocking blow. Only a crisp sound was heard, and everything in the world was shattered. A violent storm, rising from nowhere, shocked the fairy in the Jiutian Yaochi.

The flower baskets disturbed the array of souls singing and dancing in the Nine Nether River of Forgetfulness; the dandelions woke up and were drunk in the wind in the melting sunset; they were fascinated by the shepherd boys sleeping on the pine trees in the clear breeze. Fairies and monsters sighed, gods and ghosts looked at each other.

Doubtful. Why do you deceive the majesty of the West Wind, and why do you feel ashamed of the purity of the Chu Shui? The best sword in the world is not the West Wind of the Chu Shui, but Xia Gulin, who controls the world with his sword and is proud of all the heroes in the world!

It is not to rely on the west wind of clusters of water, but to use the sun, moon, rivers, mountains, grass and trees for one's own use. Only by having a sword in one's heart can one be invincible... The Demon Lord thought and let his figure be completely engulfed by the light of the sword.

Was it successful?

When the smoke dissipated, Chu Yunshen and Nan Gezi were waiting to look at the direction in which the demon king was falling. He felt that the paper and ink illusion under his feet had begun to gradually collapse and could not stay any longer. Chu Yunshen and Nan Gezi Yan Qingdu searched everywhere but could not find it.

Not until Wulingchun. As for Leng Bing, she was still holding Li Chen in the ink pool without saying a word. She no longer shed tears, but just looked at Li Chen intently, as if she was waiting for something.

"Leng Bing, we have won! We can't stay here for long, let's go with everyone!"

"No." The ground beneath me shook, and the transformed paper bricks floated down piece by piece, but Leng Bing remained unmoved, "When Li Chen wakes up, he will take me away."

"Leng Bing, don't be impulsive. If you continue to stay here, both of you will be in danger!"

Although Chu Yunshen could not feel Li Chen's breath at all now, he still said so.

"...I said he would wake up, and he will definitely wake up. You go first. I want to go with him."

Leng Bing knew that the problem this time was far more serious than any other time. Because Li Chen was not injured or unconscious, but after he used his sword to completely peel off Ta Yue's spiritual core, his body could not adapt to the five conditions for a while.

There was only one soul in its normal state years ago, so it was impossible to wake up. However, Li Chen wanted to find a complete self, but he couldn't take the long term. If he still couldn't wake up within an hour, he would never be able to wake up.

Came over.

One hour.

At this moment, Leng Bing seemed to have an hourglass hanging on the tip of her heart, and the sound of quicksand falling was like a cold sword sneaking into Leng Bing's heart, making her frightened, suffocated, and mad.

She wants to love him for the rest of her life. But the love of her life must be decided in this moment. Whether she can wake up depends on Li Chen himself; but Leng Bing has decided that if Li Chen can't wake up,

They will die together.

"Mr. Nan Ge, selfish guy, Brother Qingdu, you go, I can do it alone." Leng Bing said and just stared at Li Chen. She had no time, no time to cry, no time to explain, no time to express her courage.

.If you try your best to express yourself, the spring of courage will become a handful and flow away through the hourglass.

Seeing Leng Bing's behavior, Nan Gezi stopped Yan Qingdu and Chu Yunshen who were about to continue to dissuade them, and the three of them left Mochi together. The illusion of Mochi was distorted, black and white intertwined, and the sounds conveyed in the space began to blur.

"Nan Lichen... I just eavesdropped on the conversation between Brother Chun and Brother Chun under the city wall. I know everything..."

Leng Bing murmured to Li Chen, she spoke very quietly, now Li Chen's soul is like dew on the tip of a leaf, if the slightest breeze blows, the hope of hanging by a thread will fall. She

He said: "I have thought about many things over the past few days, but I have never had the chance to tell you what I really think..."

It was too fast. From the time she learned about the ambiguous relationship between Wu Lingchun and Li Chen, until she learned the whole truth, Leng Bing felt as if she had had a big, confusing and bizarre dream. She could not tell from this dream what her future would be like.

Which path should I take? Should I be sad or sad?

She should be happy. However, she was so determined that she laughed at the idea that she wanted to compete with Wu Lingchun for Nan Lichen. If the truth is not one body and two spirits, but - Nan Lichen is just Tayue who has lost his memory, and now he

Now that I think about it, how should I deal with Leng Bing?

In the chaotic world, who will fall in love with whom, who will forget whom, who will walk back and forth in whose life, who can keep whom again and again. Leng Bing has always been conflicted in her heart. She is not only

She once thought that maybe she could really get married to Li Chenshun smoothly, but she had a vague hunch in her heart that maybe she would run away on the eve of the wedding...

In the end, we still have to use escape to solve the problem. But if Leng Bing doesn't leave, will Li Chen have to choose between Wu Lingchun and her? Leng Bing is not afraid that she will be given up by Li Chen, but he can't bear to give in.

Li Chen suffers the pain of making a choice. As long as she leaves, everything between them will return to the original. The Sixth Young Master is still the Sixth Young Master before, and Ta Yue and Wu Lingchun can still be together in the world as before...

She really shouldn't have gotten involved with the Sixth Young Master from the beginning and regarded herself as a member of the Sixth Young Master. How could a person like her, who had neither qualifications nor brains, be worthy of being ranked with these amazingly talented, loyal and courageous people?

?

She was originally entrusted by the secret letter to help the Sixth Young Master protect the hunting souls and defeat the Demon Lord. Now that the task has been completed, there is no need for her to stay any longer. She has learned too much from the Sixth Young Master, no matter in the future

She can face difficulties, loneliness, and traps alone.

So... I basically made the decision to give up on Li Chen.

I'm so unwilling.

However, if Li Chen loses her, losing her will only cause trouble for her and make her suspicious of him, which should be considered a good thing...

Leng Bing thought desperately, but the pungent and hot tears stung her eyes. She could neither face Li Chen nor face herself. Why, the reason she finally came up with, the decision she finally made, to

Now, my heart hurts so much that it feels like it's about to break.

Therefore, if we don't do this, the person who will be in extreme pain will be Brother Chun.

The man who guided him, cared for him, stood up for her, and overcome all difficulties for her.

After all... I still can't hurt him.

Leng Bing wiped away her tears. An hour has not passed yet, but the illusion of pen, ink, paper and inkstone is about to collapse. Li Chen must be taken out! Bring him... to Brother Chun!

Leng Bing summoned Liuyun to urge the snow sword, helped Li Chen onto the sword, and was about to drive away with the sword, but the gravity on his wrist made Leng Bing say "Hey".

It was Li Chen... Leng Bing looked along his wrist and saw that it was Li Chen's hand holding hers. He... woke up?

"Are you an idiot?" Li Chen squeezed Leng Bing's wrist, and his angry eyes made Leng Bing feel scared, "What stupid thing did you just say to me? You have been doubting me and causing trouble for me.

, I was so helpless in taking care of you, and now you want to abandon me?"

"No...that's not what happened..."

"Also, what's wrong with your right hand?" Leng Bing wanted to pull her hand back, but she seemed to be fixed by Li Chen's loving eyes and couldn't move at all. Li Chen cherished it so much that he carefully picked up Leng Bing's injured right hand and held it in his hand.
Chapter completed!
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