"Puchi..." With a sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Leng Yueying's mouth, and her body flew backwards like a broken kite...

Dugu Bachen's figure has also returned to his normal size. When he arrived, he had just caught Leng Yueying's almost broken body...

She is just a realm of the eighth level. With the help of Zhuge Zheng, I can entangle Magnolia. Now she is being attacked by Fang Zhentian, who has fully exploded. How can she survive?

Blood was rising out like a fountain, and her consciousness gradually became blurred...

As if she felt her body being caught, Leng Yueying slowly opened her eyes and saw Dugu Bachen's resolute and indifferent face, but on this cold face, there was a long tear mark...

Did he cry?

Is he crying for me?

Is he worried about me?

Countless thoughts flashed through Leng Yueying's mind, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...

My whole body was leaning against Dugu Bachen's arms, and I tried hard to look at this man who broke my heart for three hundred years but still missed him deeply...

"Yueying..." Dugu Bachen hugged the woman he had once and the one who had thrown up, feeling her gradually dissipating body temperature. He only felt that his heart was torn apart by something. Not only was it torn apart, but it was also being branded with molten iron. It was so painful...

He had no emotional fluctuations for three hundred years, but he could not suppress the pain in his heart at this moment. The tears that had disappeared for countless years actually overflowed from his eyes.

Yes, he was in great pain, deeply painful. Three hundred years ago, in order to avenge the family and to practice sword skills, he resolutely cut off the love thread between him and her, and he threw her away...

Three hundred years later, for the sake of her ideal, she still joined the camp of herself and others, and was hit by this extremely heavy palm. Life is passing by. Why is all this for?

She is just a little woman, a talented little woman. She never had much ambitions. She just wanted to be with her beloved man, but what about now? How much did she pay for herself?

Looking at Leng Yueying's eyes that are still clear until now, Dugu Bachen wished he could slap him a few times in the face...

"Ba Chen..." A happy smile appeared on Leng Yueying's face. Her thin white and tender fingers gently stroked Dugu Bachen's firm face, and wiped away the tears on his face bit by bit.

"I'm... Yueying, I'm!" Dugu Bachen wanted to hold back his tears, but his tears were so uncontrollable. At this moment, he was not the extremely powerful martial master, nor the overbearing Dugu Bachen who was on the battlefield. At this moment, he was like a little boy, a little boy who was about to lose his favorite thing, so helpless and painful...

"You... still... love me, right?" Leng Yueying's voice was soft, light and thin, as if a wisp of fine sound in the wind could dissipate at any time...

"Well... I love you. From beginning to end, my love for you has never changed!" Dugu Bachen spit out without thinking at all. This was his heartfelt words. From beginning to end, his love for her has not changed at all. Even if there is, it has become deeper.

She has always thought about him and thought about him, but in his heart, he has not thought about her and thought about her? He even wants to go and find her, but three hundred years ago he abandoned her for martial arts. He has always felt deeply guilty about her. He doesn't know how to face her, so he can only use indifference to eliminate everything in the world...

He is Dugu Bachen, he is one of the only two rank powerhouses in the Soul Fighting Continent. He also has the future of the Soul Fighting Continent. His own emotions can only be hidden by himself and endured by himself...

It has been three hundred years, and his thoughts that had been suppressed for three hundred years finally came out at this moment. His emotions that had been suppressed for three hundred years were released in full...

Listening to Dugu Bachen's voice and looking at his resolute eyes, the smile on Leng Yueying's face became brighter, and the charm in her eyes became more charming...

All the grievances and resentment disappeared without a trace in this moment, and the waiting for three hundred years is also worth it.

Yes, he still loves himself, as long as he still loves himself, what does everything else matter?

"Ba Chen, I love you too, and I have never wavered from beginning to end..." Leng Yueying plucked up her last strength, stood up hard, and kissed Dugu Bachen's lips gently...

After a kiss, her body fell down and fell into Dugu Bachen's arms. Her eyes slowly closed, and the faint breath of life completely disappeared at this moment...

Dugu Bachen hugged Leng Yueying's body blankly, watching her body turn into a little fluorescent light in front of her, slowly dissipating. No matter how hard she grasped it, she couldn't catch it...

On her lips, there was still a trace of her last tenderness...

Has she gone? Was she gone like this? Was she left herself like this? Was she left herself forever?

Tears kept sliding from the corners of their eyes, and the crystal clear tears had turned into blood-red tears...

Holding the person in his arms tightly, feeling her gradually cooling body, his heart began to gradually cool down...

It's getting colder and colder...

A cold slice...

"Ah..." When Leng Yueying's body completely dissipated in the void, Dugu Bachen's mouth made a sound that shook the world. The blood and tears in the corners of his eyes were evaporated, and thunder lightning burst out from his body. From a distance, he seemed to be the thunder god...

At this moment, it was the scene where Fang Zhentian grabbed Xuanyuan Jue and knocked him away. It was also when Jade Rakshasa slapped Xiao Cangtian's head with a palm, and was shot through the heart by Zhuge Zheng's star arrow...

His body began to burn constantly, and his soul was also burning. A stronger and stronger aura formed on his body, and the stronger the sword intent exploded in an all-round way...

The roar was still echoing between heaven and earth. Dugu Bachen's body had turned into a knife that was hundreds of feet long. It was a real knife. It was completely transformed from the intention, sword light, sword energy, and sword breaking sword. It could break the void and reach the other interface directly...

This is definitely the strongest sword between heaven and earth. This powerful sword slashed hard at Fang Zhentian, who had recovered his giant body...
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