The King of Special Warfare

Chapter 63: Day 7·The Cruelest World

The strongest sword.

The last sword.

The blazing sword light streaked across the sea, bringing up astonishingly surging waves, and the hundred-foot-long brilliant sword light spread in an unstoppable manner.

The sky and the sea seemed to be compressed, and the turbulent sword light advanced crazily between the sky and the sea.

No words can describe the elegance of this sword.

As the sword intent passed along the way, hundreds of meters of huge waves rolled up in the vast sea, the starry sky shivered and surrendered in the light of the sword, the sea was rising, and the sky was falling.

In a trance, the sky and the sea seemed to be one. The comet-like sword light had a dazzling edge, and the sword split open the sky and sea, rushing into the void.

An irresistible, sublimated sword.

The sword light erupted in the void where light should not exist. The sky and the earth were snowing, and the large night sky was illuminated into daylight. The evil figure who had been hiding in the dark was completely invisible under the sword light.

Li Tianlan saw evil.

See the anger, surprise, and panic in his eyes.

Just like Qin Shimingyue's firing.

The timing of this sword was equally subtle.

What the murderous soldier blasts out is the power of the murderous soldier itself, but it also consumes a huge amount of physical strength for the holder. The light and shadow of Qin Shimingyue has not yet fallen, and Xie's physical strength has not been fully replenished. It just so happens that Li Tianlan killed it with a sword When Ardak, the ninth person on the list of gods, Xie breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Tianlan swept across the sea with a sword, and came directly in front of him.

The world, the void, were completely shattered into nothingness under the sword light, and Li Tianlan's figure became more real than ever before.

At this moment, Xie felt great danger.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xie roared with all his strength, and the domain belonging to the master of invincibility was completely spread in the air recklessly.

The field is shrinking with all its might.

The corner of Xie's mouth began to bleed, and the expanded area became a nearly completely transparent mask in the blink of an eye.

The light shield completely enveloped Xie's body.

Snow fell all over the sky after the sword light.

Most of the remaining sword intent left by Wang Tianzong and Shen was borne by Li Tianlan, and Tianhai Wuji and Liu Sheng Cangquan finally got rid of the entanglement of the remaining sword intent.

The two saw the sword that seemed to split the sky.

I also saw evil moves.

Tianhai Wuji sighed softly and subconsciously shook his head.

At the most critical moment, Xie was actually defending!

He is a killer, and he is the only invincible killer in the dark world.

At the moment of life and death, the killer is on the defensive.

How ridiculous is this?

 …

Wang Tianzong was also looking at the sword light in the sky, he didn't need to think about the evil result, so he kept looking at Li Tianlan.

The shining sword light that completely dispels the darkness splits the sky and sea, traverses the sky, and everything in the whole world, including the sword light, seems a bit false.

False is the whole world.

And Li Tianlan stood outside the world.

"He broke through again."

Wang Tianzong whispered to himself, his tone was not solemn, but rather comfortable.

"It is indeed a genius, what a pity."

He withdrew his gaze and spoke calmly.

"Master, he..."

Di Jiang stood beside Wang Tianzong, hesitant to speak.

"Don't talk about him. A dying person, no matter how strong he is?"

Wang Tianzong looked into the distance.

In sight, Beihai Wang's Tianzhu troops began to go away. They would board the ship at the nearest pier and return to Beihai Province.

Blood flowed down the corner of Wang Tianzong's mouth.

Wang Tianzong wiped it silently, expressionless.

"Master!"

Seeing the blood in Wang Tianzong's hands, Di Jiang's expression changed drastically.

"No problem."

Wuyou shook his head and took a last look.

The light and shadow on the sea are still there, shining like the morning sun in the night sky.

But for him, everything is over.

"Let's go back."

Wang Tianzong turned around and said calmly.

"But..."

Di Jiang looked unwilling.

"it does not matter."

Wang Tianzong said slowly: "The matter of the East Island is just the beginning, it's just the beginning. There's no need to waste too much energy here, so what if you give them the East Island for the time being?"

Under the night, he took another look at the sword light in the sky, which was like the scorching sun, and then turned around without looking back.

 …

God is also looking at that sword light.

The sword light is almost close to the sea level and goes up against the sky, flying snow, huge waves, starry sky, bright moon, after the battle between him and Wang Tianzong, all the splendor is in this sword.

The sword power rises in the dark low place, and the place it passes is full of light, like eternity.

Bits of blood seeped from the god's black cloak, flowed down the clothes, and finally condensed into a puddle in front of him.

God remained motionless, looking at Li Tianlan in the air.

His eyes were a little bit unwilling, a little bit amazed, but all the emotions eventually turned into indifference, with undisguised killing intent.

 …

In the void, it never appeared from the beginning to the end, as if a woman in white was watching the sword light as a bystander.

The sword light was as bright as day under the deep night, and the immeasurable sword intent was completely boiling, but all this fell in her eyes, but it was so dim.

The crystal-clear Xiang Wang, whose whole body was red, swayed gently around her waist, and in silence, she seemed to take a step forward.

 …

This sword is highly anticipated.

East Island, Central Continent, the five major forces, all the elites are silently looking up.

That sword intent was too proud, too dazzling, filling their vision and perception forcefully, and it couldn't be ignored at all.

The Battle of Long Island is over.

This is the last sword.

Perhaps it has nothing to do with the final result, but it is related to the current general trend.

In the Sighing City camp, Jie opened his eyes, breathing weakly.

Dong Chengru's eyes shone with brilliance, confusion and clarity alternated, and his whole body became more and more beautiful.

Yu Qingyan's tender white palm firmly grasped Ning Qiancheng beside her, her eyes looked at the sword light in the sky, and occasionally looked at Phoenix, the Lord of the Palace of Longevity in red.

Shushan Yin-Yang Sword Master Han Chongyang and Taixu Sword Master Li Baitian frowned tightly. They could feel the sharp sword intent in the air that seemed to smash the sky, but they could also feel that sword intent The emptiness and weakness behind.

"Second Senior Brother..."

Han Chongyang smiled wryly and muttered something to himself.

The Wang family of Beihai was silent.

Kunlun City is silent.

Dongdao, the five major forces, Tianhai Wuji, Liusheng Cangquan, everyone is silent.

In the eerie tranquility, Qin Weibai's eyes were still ethereal and dreamy.

She looked at Li Tianlan in the air and stepped forward.

Alone.

It wasn't until this time that people discovered that the saint who had been guarding her had disappeared.

But no one dared to hit her mind.

Qin Weibai walked all the way, whether it was Central Continent or East Island, the crowd automatically made way for her.

Because the sword light in the sky was still on.

She is still under the glory of the contemporary Tianjiao.

 …

In front of Xie, the invincible domain that had completely turned into a void shrank completely, and the mask expanded around him, light and thick.

This is a style without any killing intent.

At this moment, all Xie's unique skills have become the most thorough defense.

As long as you carry this sword!

He thought silently, his eyes became ferocious again.

Heaven's Punishment pierced the mask in front of Xie with a sky-high sword light.

A certain point of the mask suddenly sank crazily, but it never broke.

Heaven's Punishment froze slightly.

Xie was terrified in an instant.

In the line of sight, Li Tianlan's eyes were very calm.

Xie saw the determination in his eyes, the determination to not hesitate to smash his body to pieces, and not to hesitate to lose everything.

Xie suddenly remembered Li Tianlan's ridiculous oath just now.

Swear to the mountains and seas.

Only at this time did he fully understand that Li Tianlan came from Central Continent. He saved the remaining team in Central Continent by himself and turned the tide. But the one he wanted to kill the most was him, the South American Jiang family.

The sword light suddenly lit up.

Li Tianlan's long sword pierced straight in.

All the rebounding power on the mask poured out crazily, Li Tianlan didn't care about it, it seemed that even if the world was broken, he had to stab it with this sword.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a deafening bang on the sea.

The huge waves soaring to the sky were completely shattered under the sharp and resolute sword intent. The huge waves like mountains turned into a large piece of water, as if the entire seawater had completely exploded in the air.

The sword light and moonlight fell at the same time.

Water splashes surged in the void, and the sparkling waves dissipated, eventually turning into snowflakes.

Heavy snow was flying, snowflakes fell on the mountains, the sea, and fell into the sword light.

Jianguang and Feixue flew up and scattered at the same time.

Xie's mask completely shattered.

The scarlet Heaven's Punishment sword pierced directly through his mouth, pierced the back of his head, and pierced out from the other side of his head.

The sword light, void, and huge waves completely disappeared.

Only the blizzard was still falling.

Li Tianlan chopped Xie's body into pieces with a single sword, and at the same time that countless pieces of flesh and bones fell into the sea, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Shimingyue, who is famous in the dark world!

Qin Shimingyue's gun trembled violently in his hands, but she didn't resist at all.

A blue bronze mirror was hung on the end of the gun handle, shaking constantly in the air.

Holding a fierce soldier and a famous sword.

Li Tianlan's aura was still strong, but after doing everything, he seemed to become completely weak again in an instant.

Tianhai Wuji and Liu Sheng Cangquan stood in the distance, motionless.

The snowflakes fell, the midsummer night became icy cold, and the vast battlefield was already a vast expanse of white.

Li Tianlan fell silent.

Everyone fell silent too.

Only the cold wind howled the world.

Only ice and snow are everywhere.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, covering the entire mountain area.

The night is no longer pure.

Under the sky full of stars, Li Tianlan crossed the sea in one step, and his figure appeared in the center of the battlefield.

In the last twilight of his life, he was a little tired, but he was not in despair.

He stood high in the air, drew his sword and looked around.

In sight, corpses piled up like mountains, and blood flowed like rivers.

In the silence, Li Tianlan's voice resounded on the battlefield, clear like thunder, reverberating across the sky and the earth, and the mountains began to roar under his voice.

"Who dares to fight me?"

silence.

No one spoke.

Including Tianhai Wuji and Liusheng Cangquan, two invincible masters.

Li Tianlan laughed, a presumptuous and brilliant smile.

"Who deserves to fight with me?"

He stood in the void, snowflakes shuttled and fell around him, and the tragic killing sword intent swept across the sky and the earth, his eyes began to become crazy, and the whole person seemed to be connected with the sky and the earth, which was extremely terrifying.

If I move, mountains and rivers will fall.

If I die, the sky will collapse.

Supreme!

Liu Sheng Cangquan and Tianhai Wuji were expressionless.

The snow is still falling.

Indifferent snow, indifferent people.

Qin Weibai quietly raised her head, and looked at Li Tianlan in the air almost devoutly. She was motionless and looked a little obedient.

Everything seems to be going backwards.

The sharp sword intent passes through the quiet years, a vast expanse of white that looks like heavy snow overlaps here, the sky and the earth are fading, in a trance, Qin Weibai seems to see the same person, the same sword.

It's just that there are too many people and things missing in this scene after all.

There is no Emperor Huawu in memory, there is no fierce soldier who is famous in the dark world, and the all-powerful black suit that is resolute in holding a sword is also gone.

She saw Li Tianlan raise the sword in his hand, smiling brightly.

"I have a sword, and I am willing to go on the road with you."

Li Tianlan looked at the crowd in the East Island, looked at the two invincible masters, and spoke calmly.

The blade stretches in the air.

The snowflakes dissipated.

Sword light blooms.

Between heaven and earth, there is only one sword!

The space fluctuated slightly without anyone noticing it.

The large expanse of starlight instantly shattered completely.

The edge of the sword in Li Tianlan's hand raised, but a crazy and decisive sword intent suddenly appeared behind him!

In the void that no one has noticed, the sword intent is in full bloom.

There seemed to be a sudden waterfall in the air that was completely condensed by sword intent!

The sword intent flew down, going forward without hesitation!

The frenzied and extremely fierce sword intent instantly condensed into one point!

Li Tianlan turned around.

A white dress suddenly appeared in Li Tianlan's sight.

Man and sword unite!

The bitter wind blew through the white dress, her skirt, her veil, and the red dagger hanging from her waist was constantly dancing in the night wind, but her eyes were still frozen like ice and snow.

Li Tianlan recognized the sword.

This sword is Sword Eleven.

Sword Eleven Allure.

Seemingly puzzled, Li Tianlan turned his head slightly.

The sword edge of Heaven's Punishment raised.

at the same time.

In the mountainous area far away from the sword, the god dressed in black stared at the sword light in the sky, staring at the white shadow.

Shirai Shadow moved forward lightly in the bitter wind, like a shooting star, with a brilliance that has amazed an era.

God's body began to tremble.

He firmly held the huge Death Scythe in his hand.

His eyes were a little cold, a little self-deprecating, a little sad, and a little resentful.

"ha..."

The moment the sword light came on, the god who dared to divide life and death with Wuyou seemed to be smiling, and he seemed to sigh powerlessly.

All the killing intent and indifference on his body completely disappeared, and his body began to stagger.

But he firmly held the weapon in his hands.

God took a wobbly step, and the whole person rushed straight into the sky.

Jianguang came through the air.

The light of the extremely shrunken sword is bright and dazzling, with an indescribable desolation and beauty.

The sword edge in Li Tianlan's hand stopped.

Everything seems short and yet long.

Like an instant, like an eternity.

Abruptly, the sword energy and sword intent dissipated.

Bai Yi appeared in front of Li Tianlan.

The long sword also appeared in front of Li Tianlan.

The sword edge, as cold as snow, directly pierced Li Tianlan's heart, and the raging sword intent erupted in his body, and then came out through his body.

Countless blood mist burst out all over his body.

Li Tianlan stood motionless, looked at the pair of cold starry eyes in front of him, and smiled slightly.

From the moment he saw Qin Weibai, he knew he would die today.

But when death really came, he really felt that feeling.

Cold, desperate, feeling like the edge of a sword.

Li Tianlan's smile gradually widened, and he said softly, "It really hurts."

"Why didn't you fight back?"

Dressed in white, she spoke indifferently.

Her sword was trembling, and she seemed unable to control her emotions.

"She's going to die."

Li Tianlan smiled lightly, but his eyes glanced past the white clothes in front of him, and looked behind her.

In the back, Qin Weibai was standing there, watching everything that happened with dim eyes.

The sword light lit up behind Li Tianlan.

Qin Weibai was standing between Li Tianlan and the woman in white. In this position, if Li Tianlan counterattacked, his ultimate sword intent would be enough to wipe out everything.

Including the elite team of Central Continent.

Including Qin Weibai.

Li Tianlan stopped the sword for life and used his body to bear all the sword intent of the opponent.

The woman in white didn't look back, she knew who Li Tianlan was looking at.

Her arms were trembling constantly, but her tone remained calm.

"sorry."

In this life, after all, she still said sorry to the second person for the second time.

Li Tianlan continued to smile, he didn't look at the person in front of him, he didn't look at the sword in front of him, he just looked at Qin Weibai whose vision gradually blurred.

When a person is about to die, his vision gradually begins to darken.

"sorry."

The woman in white continued to speak.

Li Tianlan watched hard.

The distance between the two is very close, but it seems that they are far apart.

"I want to go home."

Li Tianlan looked at Qin Weibai and whispered to himself.

The distance between the two turned into the horizon, and the line of sight disappeared completely, leaving only darkness in front of Li Tianlan's eyes, like a dead void.

"sorry."

The voice of the woman in white continued to sound.

Li Tianlan's eyes had lost focus, he smiled hard, kept the corners of his mouth up stiffly, and looked in Qin Weibai's direction.

"I really want...to take a look at her."

"sorry."

The long sword held in Xianxian's hand was loosened.

Li Tianlan's body fell limply.

The ground was pure white, full of wind and snow.

The figure of the saint suddenly appeared in the air.

He caught Li Tianlan and sent him to Qin Weibai's side.

Qin Weibai took it, she looked calm, but her hands were a little weak, the moment she took Li Tianlan, their bodies fell directly into the snow.

One figure after another appeared around Qin Weibai.

The Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Reincarnation Palace all appeared on the battlefield.

Headed by the saints, twelve people stood in a strange formation, but the aura they exuded instantly formed a whole, regardless of each other, like a magnificent sword array.

Qin Weibai hugged Li Tianlan who was covered in blood tightly, and seemed speechless for a moment.

The delicate fragrance entered Li Tianlan's nostrils.

Li Tianlan's face has turned pale.

He leaned against Qin Weibai's arms, tried his best to move the corners of his stiff mouth, and said in a trembling voice, "It hurts..."

It's not actually painful.

But because of reluctance.

When a person is about to die, the cruelest emotion is reluctance.

Qin Weibai bit his lips, lowered his head, and put his face on Li Tianlan's head, as if he wanted to give him some warmth.

Biting blood from her lips, she just kept repeating.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Li Tianlan smiled weakly. He seemed to want to reach out to touch Qin Weibai, but the half-lifted hand was completely stiff, and finally fell down without any strength and hit the ground.

He lay in Qin Weibai's arms without making a sound.

Everyone in Central Continent subconsciously wanted to surround them.

Including the Wang family of Beihai, including Kunlun City.

"Let them go!"

Qin Weibai hugged Li Tianlan tightly and screamed suddenly.

Everyone's footsteps froze.

 …

Almost at the same second that Li Tianlan fell down.

Zhongzhou, Lin'an, West Lake, Qingyun Mountain.

In the middle of the night, the wonderland of crazy discussions erupted.

Master Wuwei sat in front of Qingyun Temple among the flowers and plants that almost drowned the gate of the temple.

He holds a wheel of fortune in his arms.

On the roulette, the pointer representing the destiny stopped trembling, and stayed firmly on the dead word.

At a certain moment, the pointer on the roulette trembled slightly.

The white mist covering the entire Qingyun Temple began to spin crazily in an instant.

The white mist was undulating and turbulent, spinning continuously over the entire Qingyun Mountain.

A strong wind blows through the mountains.

Flowers and trees rattled.

The icy wind passed by all the way, and in an instant, all the flowers, plants and trees in Qingyun Temple withered in an instant.

The entire Qingyun Temple was completely quiet, as if the world was about to die.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the temple gate like a Buddha statue, Master Wuwei slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the large area of ​​withered and fallen trees and flowers in his sight, and let out a sigh of relief.

The pointer of the roulette in his hand no longer trembled, and calmly stopped on the dead word.

Master Wuwei sighed softly, and he stretched out his hand.

A gust of wind suddenly blew through the air.

The strong wind blew the monk's robe on his body.

White hair had grown back on his bald head, and the white hair reached his waist, and it exploded suddenly in the strong wind, flying wildly.

Master Wuwei's palm rested on the pointer.

Little by little, as if he had exhausted all his strength, his palm pushed the pointer back to the center of the new word on the roulette.

The white mist all over the sky hangs down recklessly.

Master Wuwei raised his head and looked at the sky. The strong wind blew past him, his face was covered with wrinkles, and he seemed to be reluctant to open his eyes.

Blood trickled down from between his brows.

dripping on the ground.

Master Wuwei spoke slowly, his voice was weak, as if boasting, but also as if he was telling a fact.

He said softly: "This poor monk has immeasurably meritorious deeds in this life."

The white mist all over the sky trembled at the same time, and the white mist that had been around Qingyun Mountain for many days disappeared completely in an instant.

The night sky was clear and star-studded.

Master Wuwei's blood fell into the soil on the ground.

Flowers bloomed in the soil, only one in soft colors.

 …

long island.

Everything seems to be over.

In mid-air, the woman in white who seemed to have calmed down took a deep look at Qin Weibai and Li Tianlan who were hugging each other.

She turned around silently, as if wanting to leave.

"Where do you want to go?"

A soft, spring-like voice almost rang in her ears.

The figure of God appeared in front of the woman in white with soft eyes.

But the woman in white saw the ultimate cruelty and sarcasm in the soft eyes.

This is her familiar look.

She also saw the fight between Shen and Wang Tianzong just now, but she didn't see each other's eyes.

"you..."

The body of the woman in white trembled suddenly, she trembled violently in the air, her eyes fixed on the god in front of her, her eyes fluctuated violently, filled with emotions of surprise and panic.

"you know me?"

God smiled lightly and said, "How did you know me?"

He stretched out his hand and pointed to his heart.

Under the white veil, the face of the woman in white suddenly turned pale, and even her eyes were full of despair.

She naturally knew the meaning of this action.

Many years ago, just like today, in the heavy snow, she also pierced the heart of the man in front of her with a sword.

Exactly the same sword.

The lips of the woman in white kept trembling. She looked at the god in front of her with guilt and panic in her eyes.

"you..."

"Are you worthy to talk to me?"

God suddenly spoke, with a soft and cold tone: "What are you? Are you talking to me? I'm talking, just listen to me."

"No..."

The body of the woman in white shook, as if she was about to fall from the air.

Crystal tears fell from her eyes and fell into the white snow on the ground.

Her voice was hoarse, hopeless and hollow: "Please, don't do this."

"how?"

God is still smiling: "It's not me, it's you."

"Do not do this to me."

The body of the woman in white was trembling constantly, and she began to back away, like a delicate and weak flower.

"You deserve it, don't you? You can't treat you too much, can you?"

The god smiled and said, "Hypocritical, vicious, debauched, should I call you a poisonous woman? Or should I call you a bitch?"

"No, it's not."

The woman in white finally cried out. Her voice was intermittent and without the slightest coherence: "I have thought about it, I really thought about it, and I want to be with you for the rest of my life..."

"Stay together?!"

God laughed loudly: "For you and me, the cruelest thing in the world is staying together. You don't deserve this word."

His voice sank: "You used to be very kind to me, and I was touched, but the more I was touched, the more I loved you, and when I learned the truth, the more I hated you."

He looked into the eyes of the woman in white: "You can't make up for anything. No matter how good you are to me, you can't make up for anything. Only you die, so..."

The death scythe in God's hand raised: "Go to hell, bitch!"

High in the sky, the figure of the woman in white suddenly trembled.

On the ground, Qin Weibai's body, who was holding Li Tianlan, also shook violently.

In the sky and on the ground, the two women in white have despair in their eyes.

The death scythe raised.

The sharp blade appeared in front of the woman in white in an instant.

The woman in white didn't dodge, but just quietly looked at the man in front of her, tears streaming down her face.

The death scythe stopped in front of the woman.

God tilted his head, and smiled playfully: "You seem to be in pain?"

He firmly held the death scythe with his palm: "Also, it seems good to make you suffer for a while longer."

The huge cold blade lightly patted the woman's face, but did not remove her veil.

He was tired of seeing this face, even if it was overwhelming, it was still vicious.

"get out."

He said: "Live a little longer, when I get tired of playing, I will take your life. Get lost!"

The woman in white laughed at herself and said softly, "Kill me."

"Dirty hands."

God's tone was full of disgust.

The woman in white seemed to have regained her composure. She looked at the god in front of her, and said softly, "I told you a long time ago that I am all yours. I killed you once, and when you need me to die, come and find me." Me, I'll figure it out myself."

She turned around and said softly, "Just as long as you are happy."

God said nothing.

The woman in white turned and left, her figure passed through the sword intent left by the god, and appeared in front of everyone again.

Although the conversation between the two just now was very long, there were very few people who could hear and see it.

Very few.

The figure of God fell to the ground.

The figure of the woman in white disappeared into the sky.

It's all over.

This fierce man who appeared suddenly but was able to forcefully meet Wang Tianzong's six reincarnations walked slowly in front of Li Tianlan and Qin Weibai.

The Twelve Heavenly Kings remained motionless.

"What a fool."

God looked at Li Tianlan, who was lying in Li Tianlan's arms and was no longer making a sound. There were obvious emotional fluctuations in his voice, as if he was laughing or crying.

He looked at Li Tianlan as if he was looking at himself a long time ago.

Qin Weibai, with desperate and numb eyes, raised his head stiffly.

She looked at God, and finally there was a spirit in her ethereal and dreamy bright eyes.

He looked at her, staring at her.

"You can save him!"

Qin Weibai said word by word.

God did not speak.

Trembling, Qin Weibai picked up the Heaven's Punishment in Li Tianlan's hand.

The scarlet sword edge was raised in her hand, and she pointed at God, holding the sword in a somewhat jerky posture, but her posture was extremely firm: "Save him!"

"What are you willing to give for him?"

God's tone is calm.

"everything!"

Qin Weibai did not hesitate.

everything.

These two words are too heavy, especially for a high-ranking and powerful person like Qin Weibai, how can you say it lightly?

God's eyes gradually softened.

"I will make a move."

"It's all about you," he said.

"what would you like?"

Qin Weibai's tone was cold, even though she had given a lot before, the initiative was in the hands of the other party, as if she had expected all this before, but now Li Tianlan was in his arms, without breathing, without heartbeat, just let him She can't take it.

"I don't want anything. Just keep working together."

God beckoned.

Qin Shimingyue in Li Tianlan's hand trembled suddenly.

The cyan bronze mirror hanging on the handle of the gun directly left the gun body and flew into the hand of the god.

"Yataka Mirror."

The god looked at the mirror in front of him, his eyes were calm: "One of the artifacts of the East Island, can appear in Xie's hands... Heh..."

He turned his head to look at Dongdao's elite team: "It seems that there is a deal between South American Jiang and Dongdao."

God knocked on the cyan bronze mirror casually, and said calmly: "This thing is very useful."

"Please take care of everything."

Qin Weibai looked at God with a pleading tone.

"I'm not absolutely sure."

God said: "At most 70% sure, leave him to me."

"It's eight points."

Qin Weibai hugged Li Tianlan subconsciously: "The saints will go with you."

God looked at the saints with some surprise.

The saint is also looking at him, flatly.

"Is it worth it?"

God asked a little playfully.

The saint's answer is simple and domineering: "I am willing."

Once the identities of some people are known, they are old acquaintances.

God laughed loudly, and he waved his hands: "Dawn."

The figure of Li Ming, the lord of the Immortal Hall, appeared in front of everyone. He was no longer dressed in white, but in black, which was exactly the same as that of the members of the Immortal Hall behind him.

"How's dawn?"

God asked softly.

"Fortunately, it's just a temporary coma, it's not a big problem."

Liming said in a respectful tone.

God nodded, looked at Li Tianlan, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, then shook his head: "Take him back. This person needs to be saved."

Liming answered and was about to step forward.

Qin Weibai hugged Li Tianlan tightly, and looked down at him quietly.

Li Tianlan closed his eyes, unable to hear or see.

Qin Weibai looked deeply at his face, as if wanting to carve him into his soul.

Her palms were trembling, and she hugged Li Tianlan, getting closer.

"Boss Qin."

Standing in front of Qin Weibai, Liming shrugged, feeling a little helpless.

Qin Weibai silently handed Li Tianlan to Liming.

This process is very short, but every second is as long as thousands of years.

She closed her eyes and her hands became empty.

It wasn't until Li Ming took Li Tianlan away for a long time that Qin Weibai opened his eyes tremblingly and breathed tremblingly.

The battlefield remains.

Everyone is clearly standing in different places.

The only difference is that Li Tianlan is no longer on the battlefield.

But the only difference, to Qin Weibai, was the biggest difference.

She stood up slowly and left the battlefield step by step.

"Aren't you going to see it?"

God's voice sounded behind him.

Qin Weibai did not stop, and continued to move forward.

At this moment, Qin Weibai is still overwhelmed, but it seems that he has lost all, all of his soul.

Her figure became numb and powerless.

That's all.

middle continent.

Li Tianlan.

That place, that man, carried too much of her joys and sorrows.

She was already overwhelmed.

So she didn't look back, and she won't set foot in Central Continent for the rest of her life.

Qin Weibai's eyes were empty and dead silent, it was a kind of despair like ashes.

Her soul, her feelings, her destination.

Buried under the stars tonight.

Blood trickled down the corner of her mouth, bit by bit, staining her white clothes red.

Qin Weibai tried his best to smile, and fell down on his back. reading net

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