Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Looking not far away, looking at that person.

Watching the dark winding of his lips that were never stained with a speck of dust, watching that pair of clear icy eyes dimming slowly, little by little, like the star that finally no longer shines in the night, until Completely... extinguished.

"what--!!!!"

The roar of collapse and pain mixed with a devastating aura swept across the entire Hall of Guiyi, and the overwhelming blood shadow seemed to feel the master's emotions, and began to crazily eat everything, spiritual energy, tables, chairs, benches, corpses, everything.

In less than five breaths of time, Nuo Da's Guiyi Hall turned into flying powder and fell down, except for... the formation that was still functioning.

Xiao Jue, who was overwhelmed by the sword energy, was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment. His back exposed to the air was drenched with blood from the sword energy, and he couldn't find a piece of good meat. With endless eyes, he stared at the person who closed his eyes not far away, and never turned his eyes away.

Master, Master...

The soaked blood spread around that person, turning the white clothes into blood clothes, and the calm eyes were gently closed, and there was no other kind of brilliance in the eyes.

Xiao Jue crawled awkwardly, leaving behind a dark winding path wherever he passed.

He desperately wanted to get closer to that person, even if that warm hand was already cold, but he didn't want to let him be here alone.

Without the command of the host, the blood shadows threw themselves onto the sword formation wave after wave in a suicide style.

The shadow of the sword light, the dark shadow of blood was crushed inch by inch, every strand of blood was shattered, the blood in Xiao Jue's mouth spit out more blood, even mixed with the shattered viscera stirred by the sword energy.

Dark blood dripped continuously from his lips, accompanied by every inch of his crawling forward, almost covering the entire area.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Xiao Jue finally touched the man's fingertips.

The cold temperature, like a piercing sword, cut Xiao Jue's whole heart to pieces.

He exhausted all his strength, raised his trembling hand, and tightly grasped the cold fingertips of the man, and gradually narrowed the distance between life and death, as if he wanted to bring back the faceless man who once was. He has an expressionless expression, but he will guard him carefully.

Holding the person who had lost his warmth tightly in his arms, Xiao Jue just sat in the formation of raging sword energy, and with the blood sprayed up by every ray of sword energy flying past, with trembling lips, Close your eyes and kiss the lips of the person in your arms.

Let the warm tears and blood in his sockets fall down his pale cheeks.

There were drops of blood hanging from his lips, and it moved lightly to the ear, as if he wanted to tell the deepest secret in his heart to him in his arms.

"Su Qingwang...huh."

Suddenly, a sword energy entered from the back, interrupting Xiao Jue's words, and at the moment when it came out through the chest, Xiao Jue was firmly restrained in the body.

The sharp sword energy raged in the body, destroying everything like a storm, and the pain from Ling Chi made the veins on the back of Xiao Jue's forehead bulge inch by inch, but even so, he didn't let it exceed half a point.

Just because he was protecting a person in his arms, a person who was more important than life.

With all his strength, Xiao Jue forced the sword energy out of his body.

Dark blood and minced flesh scattered in the void along with the sword energy, and with the destruction of the last wave of blood shadow, Xiao Jue spit out another mouthful of blood in the formation.

It's just that compared to before, this may not be called blood anymore, but viscera mixed with blood foam and minced meat.

The more serious the injury, the more serious Xiao Jue's vision was, and his strength was slowly being stripped away. Behind his ears was the howling sword energy, and the whole world became sluggish amidst the sound of panting.

Lifting his almost numb hand, Xiao Jue caressed the face of the man in his arms, buried his head in his ear, and said the unfinished sentence.

"Su... Qingwang... I... like you."

I like you, Su Qingwang.

Whether it is life or death, regardless of the cycle of heaven and earth.

The vicissitudes of life, unswerving determination.

The moment the words fell, the sky filled with sword shadows pierced through the chest, and endless darkness fell on the Zhuxian sword formation. Those sword shadows that rose with the red mist and shone with cold light were dyed strangely gorgeous at this moment.

But there were especially two people in that formation, cuddling each other, whispering softly, like whispering in love.

214. Unspoken rules from the president 1

[Ding, the main task, keep the position of the first sect of Tianyan Sect and not be replaced by any sect, completed, get 10000 points, side task 5000, get Hidden Immortal Flower, completed, get 5000 points, side task 98300, revenge, Completed, get [-] points, totaling [-] points. 】

The mechanical electronic sound fades away, the whole world of nothingness quiets down, the hustle and bustle gradually fades away in the ears, and the body that has been numbed by the delay seems to have been completely separated from consciousness at this moment.

If it were a completely rigid statue, Chu Jingran would stand quietly in a piece of paint