Two hundred and fortieth IX Love is deep and lifeless
"Now that the crack has been closed, it doesn't matter if the girl Yun is really trapped. This star is the key to opening the crack. We will quickly return to the temple to open the crack channel.
Natural to you ... "
"Walk!"
The rushing to Yingsheng Jun only saw the picture that the two disappeared in an instant.
He frowned and sighed heavily. When he was preparing to make a pass to the Yuan Yingzhen Jun of the other ancestors, he suddenly remembered the female practitioner who fell off the crack when he fell off with May 1st, and the sword that later went down to save people.
Cultivation of descendants.
"Broken!" He patted his head and returned to his original place in a hurry.
Under the crack, Gu Yan's fingertips stroked Yun Ling's green silk, and Zhan Zhanxing's eyes reflected her Qiu Shui, lingering.
"Ling'er ... take care of yourself, you are waiting for me!" He whispered softly, slowly covered the dandelion of the person on the opposite side.
"What did you say?
The wind was too raging, Yun Ling couldn't hear what he said, looking at his closer eyebrows, a pair of autumn water eyes were all him, and only him.
Although the two have already shown their hearts, they are all involved in the first men and women. They still keep the presence of etiquette and religion in the past. There is never a long time.
She felt hot her cheeks and closed her eyes unconsciously.
Jinfeng Yulu met with each other, but it was countless but countless.
Under the abyss, in the wind, she responded to Gu Yan's tenderness, two feelings.
I would like to have a person's heart, and the white head would not be separated. If the place here was the end of their life, with his heart accompanied, she was as sweet as 饴.
In the next moment, the affectionate burning on the lips suddenly disappeared, and the wind of the whole body disappeared.
Yun Ling opened her eyes, but found that she returned to the place, and she was still the familiar altar.
She was blank, but she didn't find Gu Yan.
The land that was originally separated at the foot closed between the interests and strictly seams.
As if everything happened before, she was dreaming.
The silver sword shook a few times on her side, and the spiritual light of the sword suddenly went out.
She blinked and stretched out her hand trembling. The sword was where the sword was falling, and her palm was broken into pieces, and she fell into the ground.
""
She trembled throughout her body, and she wanted to shout his name and couldn't call it. It was like a pair of invisible hands, holding her heart hard, and the petals were crushed, like a split sword cracking film.
Yun Ling vomited a sip of blood and was paralyzed to the ground.
She hopes that this is a dream, a fantasy realm, all virtual.
But under the day of the sky, the slices of Hyun Bingjian mixed with her heart blood, and the silver red two colors were beautiful, and they were telling her brightly that what happened.
"Sister!"
But Luo Ninghuan finally arrived.
"This is ..." Baili Xiao Ran hesitated to ask inquiries, but he still swallowed.
Sword Xiu's destiny sword is broken, what does it mean, he is very clear, Luo Ninghuan and Qin Feige are also very clear.
Yu Yu silent.
Yun Ling retracted all the spiritual power and spiritual consciousness, and ignored everything around him.
There are only fragments in her eyes.
"Said Life Kuoguo and Zicheng, you said, you said, Gu Xun, what you said ..."
She picked up the fragments tremblingly, stitched one piece, and was scratched by the sharp blade by her hands. The blood flow was like notes.
In the end, the splicing of the cracks is complete, but it can no longer reunite into a well -condensed Hyun Bing Sword.
"This sword calls for Hyunbing, which is my destiny, and the shape of the shape can be moved with my heart." Gu Yan said in his ear.
She froze for a few seconds and smiled softly: "It's me to fight wrong, no, come again."
Disordinate and continue, I don't know how tired.
No one dares to interrupt this mad -like female practitioner in front of her.
In the end, Luo Ninghuan couldn't stand it. He couldn't bear to see her continue to hurt herself, stopping the way: "Master, don't fight, don't fight, I will take you back, we go back to Xuan Lingzong, we go back, go back to Yuyu Peak!
"
"Ling'er ... don't pick it up again." Baili Xiao Ran pulled her bloody hands.
Yun Ling looked up blankly at them, pulled out his hands and pushed Luo Ninghuan, and continued to bow his head to pick up the fragments.
Afraid to stimulate her again, Luo Ninghuan didn't dare to have any other actions, and could only ask at Baili Xiao Ran silently: "What should I do?"
Baili Xiao Ran shook his head.
Compatriots with blood veins, he can feel her despair and pain at this moment than others.
In silence, a hearty laughter was from far to near, a middle -aged man void came to.
"Hey, fortunately, the female doll, you are still alive, the old man is still afraid of being late!"
"Senior," Baili Xiao Ran stepped forward to see the ceremony, "Jianzong Tianxuan Peak Baili Xiao Ran has seen his predecessors, I wonder which true king?"
"It turned out to be the rookie of Jianzong, so I don’t have to be more courteous, I am winning."
Yingsheng Zhenjun waved his hand in a short time.
He stepped forward to Yunling: "Female doll, you are big, you can come back in the spatial cracks and you can come back all the time. I was anxious to chase people before, but I couldn't care about you and the Jianzong
Male doll, you ... "
He saw the sword body fragments on the ground before he fell, and suddenly he said: "Hey, I recognize the wrong person, and when the male repair is the one who fell with you, it turned out that the man was already in the body of the body.
"
It turns out that the man is already in the meant!
That person is already in a bowing!
Already, body ... Wud!
The reality that has been unwilling to face is called to break. Yun Ling can no longer control her spiritual acupoint, vomiting more than blood.
"Sister sister! Shimei!" Luo Ninghuan held Yun Ling again, transporting the power of the water spirit to suppress her qi and blood, but the effect was very small.
"This ..." Ying Zhenjun's words of his own words led to such a change.
Love is deep, wisdom will hurt.
I blame myself cheap. This female baby is unwilling to live alone. How can this be good? When he was stunned, there were a few sword light in the sky.
He was busy greeted, and shouted towards the head of the person, "Changming, you are here!"
Forget it, whose child has a headache, but the younger can't control these children's affection.
"Win Brother, you talk to me about what you say, this star ..."
Several Zhenjun of Zhenjun and Jian Zong went to discuss it, and Baili Shengzhang fell into the sword and went straight to the place where Yunling was.
Xiao Ran and his message have been said. Jian Zong lost Gu Yan and he regretted him. Compared with Gu Xun's life and death, his daughter's situation today makes him worry.
The female practitioner in front of him made him a little strange.
He has seen Yun Ling many times.
Jiao is stubborn, tenacious, and angry, and he has seen it. At any time, she is a tough and vibrant young child.
At this moment, the people in front of them were empty and described as dead, and there was no trace of anger.
"Child." He squatted down and stroked her hair.
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