Chapter 893

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Xue Meng was almost standing upright, staggering from the snow in Kunlun: "Master!! Master!!!!!" But the snow road was too slippery, and he ran quickly and suddenly fell to the ground, A pair of black and moist eyes like small shòu panicked and looked at Chu Wanning.

"Master..."

Hearing his voice, Chu nightning turned back.

His dark eyes looked at him from a distance, and finally Chu nightning said: "...I'm sorry."

sorry for what?

Xue Meng's pupils shrank in fear, and the Tianling cover seemed to be drilled open, and someone was pouring Hao Xue cold ice into his skull.

sorry for what? ! Sorry for his relationship with Mo Ran? Sorry for the past deception? Still for...

Throat twitched, saliva swallowed.

Still for...

"Don't! Don't go!" Xue Meng finally collapsed, he knelt on the snowy field and cried, "Don't go! Why are you all like this... Why do you want to leave me alone... Why is there only one left? I am alone!!!"

Tears kept streaming down his blood-stained face, washing out white marks one after another.

The wailing that tore the heart seemed to be dug out with blood from the throat, as if the liver and gallbladder were broken and the flesh was blurred.

"Don't leave me... Come back! Come back!"

He groaned like a shòu, and knelt down in the snow, while the snowflakes fell silently around him, as if he had been crushed to pieces by the snow.

Can't stand up again.

"Please... come back..."

What else do I have?

Father. Mother. elder brother. friend.

Even the Dragon City was shattered.

come back.

Don't take my last spine.

Master... I beg you...

But Xue Meng didn't know that Chu nightning was dead.

A person, who was placed on the altar, was burdened with a responsibility that was too heavy to breathe because of his excessive strength.

He looked at his lover in his arms and closed his eyes.

He dismembered the body of his lover with his own hands.

He must draw the sword against the old man.

Only one of these things is enough to hollow out his heart, not to mention that he has experienced it all. He could never look back.

- I tried my best to keep you alive.

So now, can you please let me be selfish for a while and let me die with him.

Chu nightning finally stepped into the door of life and death in time and space, from the Kunlun Snow Region, which was about to break the dawn, and returned to the broken world with turbulent torrents.

There, the sky and the earth have no color, and the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas have become oceans.

There is no sun, moon, dawn and dusk, and there is only one person left in the land of Kyushu.

Chu night Ning Baiyi dragged the ground, came behind the man, and hugged him from behind. Afterwards, he lifted up his five fingers, and covered the bruised and dismembered palm of the devastated emperor Ta Xianjun.

Stepping on the Immortal Monarch, he turned around abruptly: "How do you—?!"

Chu nightning smiled, and under the long eyelashes were a pair of soft black phoenix eyes.

"I said it."

"..."

"Hell is too cold, I will sacrifice you."

The warm body embraces the cold body. Treading Xianjun's body has been severely shattered, and almost all of his left leg has been scattered, becoming ashes.

The expression on his face was extremely complicated, he pursed his lips, and finally turned his face away.

"...The most annoying thing in this seat is you, why do you need to accompany you."

However, the heart seemed to burst open, and all that gurgled out of it was tenderness. He knew that there was no more than a corpse, but at this moment he suddenly felt extremely hot.

After a few moments of silence, Ta Xianjun turned around suddenly: "That's right. Actually, there is something. This seat should tell you."

"What is it?"

He raised his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Chu Wanning with determination: "Before I tell you, can you tell the truth to this seat first."

"..."

"Do you really hate me like this? You can't bear it, is it just the Mo Zongshi who died in your arms."

After he said these words, his eyes were red with tears.

If it weren't for the overturning of the world and the disappearance of life and death, I am afraid that he would never use such a humble tone to seek the answer to this question in his entire life. He asked, but felt embarrassed, and his fingers couldn't help clenching into fists - but he suddenly found that even the fingertips of his left hand began to turn into sand, and slowly, little by little, turned to gray...

After waiting for a long time, without waiting for Chu Wanning's answer, his fiery heart gradually cooled down.

It was as if the throbbing viscera in the chest had been crushed and turned into plaster.

"Forget it." Step Xianjun turned his head, "This seat knows the answer. It doesn't matter, anyway, this seat also..."

Before he could finish speaking, a pair of warm hands held his cheeks.

Chu nightning looked at his broken and ugly face by Ling, but his eyes were more sincere and warm than ever.

"Are you stupid?"

"..."

"It's all you." Chu nightning hugged him. The Xuanwu barrier flickered and dimmed, and finally went out.

There is only darkness in the world, and the last wave of Jiang cháo came in a proud manner of victory, and the sound of sprinting seemed to ridicule how little manpower was, and how dare to fight with fate.

"I said that to him too."

Chu nightning

Embracing the disappearing lover, before the monstrous flood, at the time of the doomsday, his expression was calm but his eyes were solemn.

"Whether it's Master Mo, or stepping on Xianjun, it's all you."

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