After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

Chapter 143
But the young man was already on the verge of death, and he forced a breakthrough. The spiritual energy absorbed in his body had already exceeded what the meridians could bear. After this battle, he would not be able to survive.

Exhausted, he supported the ground with his sword, half-kneeled and looked up at the sky, looking at the cloudy sky, as if resigned to his fate.

He is waiting to die.

This should be his end.

But at this moment, Yun Huan appeared.

The ignorant girl in a light purple long dress, with tears in her eyes, forcibly broke into the battlefield by relying on her newly formed alchemy.

She crossed the sea of ​​thunder and came towards the boy, calling his name,

"Su Changli."

"Yun Huan."

For a moment, Su Changli thought he was hallucinating.

But the warm touch on the side of the face is so real.

Yun Huan was already crying, she looked up at the thunder that was about to fall, and touched the pendant around her neck.

She clasped her hands together, and a light purple aura emerged from the pendant around her neck, and then, a drop-bead flower bloomed.

Su Changli watched her movements, and already lost the strength to speak, he just shook his head lightly, his eyes filled with sadness.

Must not
But Yun Huan couldn't care about anything at the moment.

She wants her beloved boy to live.

The moment Jiangzhuhua melted into the young man's altar, the bloody aura around him faded away, and a cool aura poured into his body, repairing the meridians refined by the raging fire.

But the girl's body gradually began to dissipate.

Yun Huan kissed Su Changli lightly on the forehead, with a slight smile in his eyes,
"Su Changli, live well."

The boy watched the girl's body dissipate in front of him, leaving nothing behind, only the coolness in his body that repairs the spiritual sea.

The successive sorrows had already stimulated him to the point where he could no longer shed tears, nor could he utter any sound, but his eyes were full of heart-wrenching despair, and the black hair on his temples was slowly stained with hoarfrost.

The sun pierced through the thick clouds, and the sea of ​​thunder dispersed.

In the vast snow field, only the young man was left.

Sang Luo watched the embarrassed young man sit for a long time, finally, he picked up the Fengli Sword and walked towards Xuan Yuanzong on foot.

He can't fall down yet, the master has already left.

He also has to protect his younger brothers and sisters.

But in fact, at this time, he already had a problem with his Dao heart.

Feng Lijian also fell into a deep sleep because of this, and automatically sealed the sword.

So until thousands of years later, when Changli Sword Master passed by the Sang family with Fengli sword, it clearly had an owner, but chose to choose Sangluo as the main one.

Because at that time, Feng Li woke up from a deep sleep and was a thing without an owner.

And Changli Sword Master's saber is not Fengli.

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Sang Luo opened his eyes, full of clarity.

No wonder Master has lived in Xuefeng Peak for thousands of years, his life has been too bitter.

Feng Lijian hummed in grief and anger, Sang Luo grasped the hilt of the sword, brushed the blade with his fingertips, and murmured softly,
"Today, let's take revenge for our master, how about that?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the three Huashen elders——

"Phoenix Blood Slash!"

At the same time, a clear light flashed in the eyes of Lu Changsheng, who was supposed to block the sword and die, he suddenly pulled out the Qingxiao Sword in his hand, his face full of fear,

"I'm sorry, masters and grandchildren, disciples and grandchildren are not filial!"

The situation changed instantly——

Lu Changsheng drew the Qingxiao sword out of its sheath in his hand, the breath of ice and snow gathered on the sword body, and bent down like a falcon to kill one of the elders of the Kunwu Sword Sect——

On the snow-capped mountain, the ice turned into a flood dragon, left and right with the fire-bathed phoenix, and killed the three Huashen elders.

At that moment, Sang Luo saw consternation and fear in their eyes.

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