The cool sea breeze blew by, bringing with it not the fishy and salty smell, but all kinds of sadness.
Shen Mochen's long eyelashes were wet, and a drop of blood and tears dripped from his chin.
The figures that had shielded him from the thunderstorm overlapped at that moment.
He opened his mouth, but as if he had lost his voice, not a single word came out.
She was the only light that shone into the dark place in his heart, but at this moment, she gave him unprecedented despair.
He hugged her body tightly, fearing that if he didn't hold her tightly, she would disappear between heaven and earth like the wind, never to be traced again.
"Brother!"
Jiang Wanwan's heart-wrenching exclamations resounded throughout the sky.
She forgot about the wound on her chest, but what was infinitely more painful than the wound was seeing her senior brother's body falling slowly from mid-air.
Why did she want to save the shark? Why did she let her senior brother summon the magic sword? She had harmed the person she cherished the most!
Jiang Wanwan stumbled and ran towards Sitong. Xie Shuyan behind him seemed to have no life in his eyes.
His heart seemed to have been pierced by a sharp sword, and crystal liquid had already flowed out of his eyes.
He was a role model, but he couldn't protect his apprentice.
And the person who caused all this is him.
Yue Li's main body rushed out of the divine map and merged with his spiritual body.
He thought that she was controlled by the magic sword Sword Spirit and was so powerful that no one present could hurt her, but he did not expect that the final outcome would be like this.
The woman who sweetly called him "Master" no longer had the freshness of the past.
He has protected the people of the world for thousands of years, but he failed to protect her.
…
Sitong's white clothes were stained with blood, and countless amounts of blood flowed from her body.
She was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe, scarlet blood gushes out of her mouth in large mouthfuls, and the smell of blood filled the air.
Perhaps realizing that she was about to die, the Demon Sword Spirit laughed wildly.
"Don't you want to save your junior brother? I got your wish."
"A demonized immortal cultivator, and a descendant of the ancient ferocious beast Viper. He is more suitable for becoming a demon than you, and he is also much stronger than you."
"If you're dead, he won't even need to bewitched by me to become a demon. I just blocked it, it's really wonderful! Hahaha——!"
"I think you won't live much longer, so I will return this body to you, hahaha——!"
Seeing the demonic sword entering their bodies, the strong men from all sects stood on the sidelines and stopped watching at this moment.
How could he survive with such serious injuries?
Since death is certain, why should they take action now?
After she dies, the magic sword will be ownerless, and they can make plans at that time. But this time they are also doing justice for heaven and protecting the common people in this world.
…
Si Tong lay quietly in Shen Mochen's arms.
Unspeakable pain gnawed at her.
It really hurt. Every time she took a breath, her heart and lungs felt a sharp pain.
And her soul is already showing signs of collapse.
She wanted to curse, but she had no strength at all.
What does this mean to her? Is she being plotted by the sword spirit...
Is she going to die...
The underworld has not yet opened, and the plot of the villain releasing hundreds of thousands of evil spirits has not yet begun. The plot point has not yet been reached, will she die?
(I'm sorry... I'm just a little short of reaching the plot point, just a little short of being able to complete the mission...)
It's a pity...it's a pity that I can only live for three more days.
Her eyelashes trembled and her vision became increasingly blurry, but she could clearly see a drop of blood in the corner of the villain's eye.
And the heartbreaking voice in my ears: "Senior brother!"
…
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Tianhengzong, Cangjuefeng.
It's snowing again, falling with tears, and it's as cold as ever.
Compared with the summer in Fufohai, she seems to prefer this white snow.
It would not be bad if he could be buried in such a world of ice and snow, or under a plum blossom tree.
It’s not like my trip was in vain.
The reason why it was under the plum blossom tree was because she slept all day and all night, and even her dreams were filled with the fragrance of cold plum blossoms.
You don't need to think about it, you know that the villain has been guarding her all day and night, never leaving her.
Although he didn't speak, she saw the remorse and regret in his eyes.
Due to the forbidden magic of the demon clan, her broken soul still had traces of being burned by the flames around the snake.
It was true that this trace was left by him, but he didn't know that she would stand between him and the right path. He couldn't be blamed for this, and she never blamed him at all.
Although he was not in the house at this moment, she knew that he had gone to search for famous doctors in order to save her life.
But her end is approaching and she is already dying, so how can she continue to live?
The system, as if it was deliberately avoiding her, has not appeared since she woke up.
Perhaps, they are looking for a new host?
That’s fine.
Si Tong turned her head and looked out the window, as if everyone was avoiding her.
Even after Tuanzi was tired from crying, he disappeared.
And Mu Jinnian, her good teammate, didn't scold her severely this time. She ran off to nowhere and didn't even stay to see her off for the last time.
She coughed a few times, and a thick stream of blood came out of her throat.
She wiped the blood from the corners of her lips and then realized that she didn't have much Holy Spirit blood left behind.
So while there was no one in the house, she drained the blood again, but this time she couldn't use her spiritual power to seal it.