The sharp sword tip hit Meng Cangyun's back door, penetrated into his body bit by bit, and the scarlet blood also slowly oozed out bit by bit.

I wanted to kill her in this way, but I didn’t know whether this thought was the evil soul in her body or Meng Shiyue’s own.

Meng Cangyun only found it ridiculous. Wouldn't she be afraid that she would have such time-consuming things and happen in the next second?

Only stupid people will use this self-deserving method to deal with their enemies.

But... it hurts so much! It hurts so much!

In his sight, the man's pity was deeper. Seeing this, Meng Cangyun immediately tried hard to stretch and wrinkle it, and even tried his best to squeeze out a little smile.

She knew that when she frowned, the man would feel distressed.

People are about to die, and they still have to make him feel distressed, why bother?

"It doesn't hurt." The sword was still piercing into the flesh, but she lay there, putting her hands in front of her, resting her chin on her head, looking at Sihai Bugui, she grinned with a grin: "It really... it doesn't hurt... hiss! Old Witch, can you be gentle?"

The person standing behind was stunned. The long sword that had already pierced into the other party's flesh was not sure whether it should pierce in all of a sudden or continue to pierce in slowly in her way, and penetrate her flesh little by little.

This woman can still flirt with her man under such circumstances. Does she really have no idea whether it hurts or is just pretending?

She didn't mind the words "Old Witch" but the two people in front of her completely stunned her.

Sihai Bugui didn't look at the long sword again, and he couldn't bear to see it, but he didn't want to close his eyes. If he closed his eyes, he didn't know if he would have a chance to see his Cang Yun again in this life.

Even though she was laughing, the laughter was even worse than crying. Although his eyes were softly speaking to her, his heart was bleeding.

It hurts very much, doesn't he? He knows she hurts very much, but he can't protect her now.

"I haven't washed my hands and made soup for you for a long time." His voice was a little hoarse, and he wanted to reach out to hold her, but only his long arms could stretch out, but his wrists had no strength at all.

The two of them were obviously not far away, but they just couldn't reach them.

Ignoring the demonic Meng Shiyue standing behind Meng Cangyun, Sihai Bugui took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and used his last breath to move his devastated body forward bit by bit.

Meng Shiyue's long sword had stopped at this time. She looked at his hands that were still bleeding. Her tendons had been broken by her. She actually dared to do such a presumptuous thing under her nose. Do you know that she could end his life with one sword at any time?

What's more, this man's internal organs and six lungs are damaged, his heart veins are broken, and he has not lived for a long time. At this moment, he should be in a state of severe pain, and he can still endure the pain and crawl towards his woman!

What kind of love is it? Are these boring things really so important? Why did her heart inexplicably hurt when she saw him move so hard and move her hard? Why didn’t she dare to look directly at his face, and it would hurt so much that it would be difficult to breathe after a glance?

Feeling that the power of the sword piercing behind him was gradually weakening, Meng Cangyun took a deep breath, not afraid that the sword would pierce deeper into him, so he slowly supported himself and crawled towards the world.

But as soon as she moved, the sword would be half an inch more. Seeing her like this, the eyes of the world's non-returning eyes darkened, and she said unhappy with a hoarse voice: "Don't move, I'll come here, don't...you move."

Meng Cangyun breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, she was really like a young girl, and she lay back obediently, opening her eyes covered with dust, and stoking her eyelashes that were stained by the dust, quietly looking at the man who was still slowly crawling towards her in the severe pain.

There was a smile on the corner of the lips, but there was a severe pain in the eyes, and even despair. No one knew whether the perverted old woman behind her would suddenly lift her sword and take off his life before she did not return to her. Who knew if she would suddenly press down with her palm and take her life directly?

No one is not afraid of death, but what she is even more afraid of is to let the other party watch herself die. If someone has to bear such pain, it would be better to leave it to her.

So she didn't move, just watching Sihai Wugui crawl towards her.

With the evil spirit in Meng Shiyue's body, the evil spirit in her body might be so vicious that it would be like a pervert. The next moment, if you don't return, you will return to the earth.

It’s good to leave, but there will be no more pain after leaving. If you are destined to not be able to get out today, then you can take the lead and I will definitely follow you.

Just as Meng Cangyun thought in her heart, how could Meng Shiyue watch Sihai Bugui stay with Meng Cangyun at this time?

When the Sihai Bugui's palm, which had completely lost strength, stretched out softly and was about to touch Meng Cangyun's hand, the long sword that had originally landed on Meng Cangyun's back was suddenly pulled out.

Meng Shiyue raised her long arms. At that moment, maybe everyone was not nervous, but instead felt relieved.

The people in the distance were no longer able to feel heartbroken for them, maybe they would die next moment.

Meng Yinian and Guo Fei fell in a pool of blood. No one knew whether they were dead or alive. I am afraid that those remaining will not last long.

Meng Shiyue's long sword was raised, and the sharp sword energy condensed at the tip of the sword, and it was about to stab at the four seas. But at this moment, her face suddenly changed drastically, and her big palm fell on her heart, and her hand holding the sword began to tremble in an instant.

It hurts, I don’t know where it hurts, as if the body is burning, and it is like something tearing the soul. It was just a little tingling pain, but after a moment, it developed to the point where all the blood vessels in the body were clamoring.

It was as if it was burned by the fire, and it was so painful that her hands shook, and the sword fell to the ground, which made her hold her head, her chest, and her shoulders, but no matter where she was hugging, there was severe pain everywhere.

A hoarse roar overflowed from her lips. At this moment, the whole person looked like he was in madness, like a wounded trapped beast, completely in madness.

She stumbled in the crowd, and when she met someone, she grabbed him and tore the person in front of her. Several dead soldiers died under her palms, with blood splashing everywhere and the breath of death everywhere.

This crazy look made the people around him, even those who were about to lose all consciousness, subconsciously retreat, fearing that the next person she grabbed in her hand would be herself.

The way of death was so terrifying that it tore people apart. Just take a look at this scene and will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

After Meng Cangyun took back the foot she stepped on her back, she tried her best to quickly climb to the world without returning, helped him up and hugged him in her arms.

The wounds on his hands and feet were still bleeding, and his pulse was extremely weak, and his tendons and veins were destroyed. Even if he could survive, he would be a useless person from now on.

The moment she hugged him hard, the sadness in her heart was still undepressed. She looked up at the sky, and could only grit her teeth and try to force her tears back.

Bugui doesn't like to see her crying. If she cries, he will definitely feel distressed and he will be dying. She doesn't want him to walk on the underworld with heartache at this time.

Sihai Bugui didn't expect that he was so lucky and could return to her before he died. God was finally good to him, and at this moment he was already satisfied.

After finally letting the sadness be suppressed, Meng Cangyun turned her head and looked at it not far away. Guo Fei and Meng Yinian were lying on the ground without moving, wondering if they were still alive.

The remaining four people stood in front of them, staring at Meng Shiyue who was trapped in a crazy manner, just in case she suddenly rushed over.

As for Chu Jiangnan, although he was covered in blood and half-slumped on the ground, he had at least one breath.

The Tianya Guqin was still in his arms. At this time, this Guqin became a force to protect him. The Guqin was filled with cold air, and the dead soldiers did not dare to approach him rashly.

But no matter whether Tianya Qin was there or not, when Meng Shiyue calmed down, they... would be in danger of disaster.

He looked down at the man in his arms again. He was staring at him for a moment. Why is this so familiar? Isn’t that what they looked like when they met for the first time after more than 20 years of separation?

At that time, he used the Tiansha and only had his last breath, and was held in her arms like this.

At this moment, history was happening again, but this time she was seriously injured herself, with little skill left, and she could no longer use her qi to heal her injuries.

But despite this, she still held his palm and sucked his small amount of true energy into his body little by little through his palm, just to hold him back for his last breath.

Sihai Bugui didn't say anything, and he didn't plan to advise her not to waste her true energy anymore. He just looked at her quietly and enjoyed the rare peace at this moment.

In fact, they all understood the determination from each other's eyes. If the other party died, they could not survive at all. Since that's the case, then keep yourself in one breath and accompany her through the last bit of time.

There are obviously so many dead soldiers and soldiers around, guarding them one by one. As long as they come, the people here will definitely die without a burial place.

But because Meng Shiyue was still crazy, all of these people were so scared that they stepped aside and did not dare to take a step forward.

Meng Shiyue seemed to be addicted to tearing people, and she could not find anyone at all. She suddenly turned around and rushed towards Sima Yanji, who was closest to her.

It’s not that Sima Yanji couldn’t avoid it, but there were two people behind them who were lying in a pool of blood and Chu Jiangnan, who sat aside and was almost exhausted to get up.

How dare she hide at this moment? Once they dodge, the three people behind them must be torn apart.

Sima Yanji was still breathing heavily when she saw Meng Shiyue about to pounce on her. She gritted her silver teeth and wanted to raise her sword to greet her, but she didn't expect that the other party's powerful aura would force her to even lift her hands, and she was completely imprisoned by the other party's magic skills.
Chapter completed!