With the rapid passing of life force, his eyes became dead.
At the last moment of his life, the moment when he met Ling Yichen in the space gap suddenly appeared in his mind. He recalled that he looked at the weak Ling Yichen like a mole ant, and then shot the arrow.
In fact, those who should not have shot that arrow would not have ended today without that arrow.
In his eyes, the last faint light disappeared, with endless regret, and his soul was blown away.
As soon as Ling Yichen threw it away, his cold body turned into dust and died with the wind.
Those practitioners still opened their mouths slightly and looked at Ling Yichen with shock, fear and even no one dared to look at him directly.
Although the blood tusks had been turned into dust, they still saw the scene that Ling Yichen pulled out the sunset Magic Arrow from his chest and then stabbed into his chest. Their bodies became cold.
Ling Yichen slowly picked up the sunset magic bow, and his eyes swept over the whole field, and those practitioners lowered their heads one after another.
The magic bow of sunset was in his hand, but no matter how fanatical they had been to it, they did not even look at it. It was as if the point of the arrow would pierce their chest with one more look.
Just now that scene, has been permanently branded into their hearts, Ling Yichen's indifferent and cold look, just like the devil, permanently imprinted in their hearts.
Ling Yichen, holding the magic bow of sunset God, walked slowly towards Ling Chuxi, which was the direction of nearly a thousand practitioners.
Although it was still miles away, they could not help but step back when they saw him walking in their own direction.
"Yichen, you are back." Ling Chuxi looks at Ling Yichen's brave face, which looks like a knife and an axe. He is excited and happy. His sight is blurred by tears. He can hardly believe what he sees.
"Chuxi, I'm back." Ling Yichen's face showed that familiar and kind smile.
Suddenly see such a smile, everyone has a feeling of spring breeze.
The clouds opened, the fog dispersed, the ice and snow melted, and the sun once again fell on the earth, bringing thick warmth.
Among the practitioners, a few women showed infatuated glory in their eyes and fell into Ling Yichen's body.
But the next moment, an unprecedented loss surged into their hearts. Because they see, Ling Yichen's eyes are only Ling Chuxi, the universe, for him, all no longer exist.
His smile, only for Ling Chuxi and bloom, looking at Ling Chuxi's graceful back, they only envy, even have no envy.
In this world, only Ling Chuxi is worth his smile.
"Qingjue, I'm back." For a long time, Ling Yichen took back his sight from Ling Chuxi and said to Huangfu qingjue with a shallow smile.
Huangfu qingjue didn't say a word. He also showed a smile on his calm face and gave Ling Yichen a big hug. Tears of Joy came into his eyes.
Even Ling Chuxi saw for the first time that Huangfu qingjue showed his true feelings.
This is a hug between men, a hug between friends, and a hug between brothers.
In the distance, those male practitioners also envied Huangfu qingjue and Ling Yichen. Although they don't know what they have experienced, they can see the sincere friendship between them, which is the friendship that can entrust life to each other.
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