Chapter 394

Cold Spirit fell to the ground, and blood flowed out of his mouth. Like the spring, it gushed out continuously and flowed down her pale cheek. It seemed that a river gathered on the ground and gathered more and more.

She moved her hand and wanted to turn her head, but there was nothing she could do. Just now she saw his face. Now, she wanted to see it again, but it seemed that she had no strength!

My body hurts, my heart hurts

Every month, she knelt down dully and looked at the people in front of her. The bright red gushing from the corners of her mouth hurt her eyes and her heart.

"Han Ling... Han Ling..." every month trembled and stroked her face. Blood flowed from her fingers and stained her whole palm.

"Don't scare me, huh? Let's go to see the doctor. Yes, let's go to find the doctor." every month looks up in a panic, but what she sees is a messy battle siege, so that she can't find the center.

Xiao Jiuyin pursed her lips, looked at Mu Hua, who had escaped another disaster, and clenched her palm.

Why, why is he always so lucky that he can't kill him twice at a time.

"Yue'er... Cough..." Mu Hua put his hands on her shoulders.

The cold spirit on the ground suddenly gushed out a big mouthful of blood, and every month held her face in panic, "cold spirit... Cold spirit... Where's the doctor? Where's the doctor? Come to the palace quickly, the imperial doctor and the imperial doctor... Where are they all dead? Where are the people --" every month was very angry and pushed away Mu Hua's front.

The cold spirit on the ground moved her eyes and wanted to raise her hand, but she had no strength. Clear tears came from the corners of her eyes. She knew that she was afraid to die!

But she can't bear it! Patriarch, Chen Jiu

Mu Hua looked at every month with heartache. His heart hurt again. He resisted the impulse to cough and looked at the people kneeling on the ground.

At this time, he can't do anything but watch. Why, why is it always like this?

Chen Jiu took a slap before he got rid of the silver old man and hurried to Han Ling.

"Han Ling..." Chen Jiu spoke slightly. Han Ling's eyes, which had begun to be lax, suddenly lit up. Then she saw the face with a scar.

A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "I..." she swallowed the blood gushing from her chest and tried to speak.

Every month clutched her hand, trembled so that she couldn't stop, and stared at her tightly.

Chen Jiu leaned down and listened to her.

A moment later, he raised his head, and Han Ling's eyes relaxed again. She looked at the helpless moon with tears on her face and smiled contentedly.

This life is enough, but without my company in the future, can you sleep safely and show a smile?

Chen Jiu, I wish I could put on your wedding dress. The patriarch said that she would prepare a dowry for me

The sky is black, the surroundings are cold, and the breathing is

The hands in every month's hands fell due to loss of strength and slipped from her palms. The blood was too viscous for her to grasp her.

Are the people on the ground dead? Is she Han Ling?

"Hahaha... Hahaha..." every month he laughed and stood up unsteadily. Her long hair was blown by the wind, and her hair was flying, half covering her face. It was a face with a crazy color.

When the wind blew, her robes surged, and a faint red floated out, which surprised the people present.

Mu Huaqian and Xiao Jiuyin stared at Fengyue, who was releasing his internal power, and were stunned for a moment.

If you are exposed to the scattered skill dew, you can still use your internal power. There is only a dead end

"No, moon, stop --" Mu Hua came forward, but he didn't want to be blocked back by the stronger and stronger energy of every month.

Her eyes stared at Xiao Jiuyin. She could not see what was in his eyes, because in her blood red eyes, what she saw was hatred.

Scene by scene, bit by bit, bit by bit

From the time she was infected with blood Gu, to the time when Mu Hua was on the verge of death, to the time when she frantically chopped Angelica dahurica into corpses, and then to the time when she was separated from her son

The pain of Acacia, the sadness of ion and the pain of losing relatives are all because of this person. They are all his greed and selfishness. Without him, she would not be like this. Without him, Han Ling would not die. As long as he died, the world would be quiet.

She can use his blood sacrifice to drink the spirit of cold spirit in heaven!

"Cold spirit is waiting for you on huangquan road. Will you accompany her?" she looked down at Chen Jiu kneeling beside cold spirit.

He raised his hand and patted his blood red palm on his head.

"Yue'er, stop..." suddenly, juechenzi came to stop her. However, he didn't expect her skill to be so powerful. What's more, he just had a fight with old man Jin. At this moment, he was directly shocked and flew away.

Mu Hua flew to catch him. When he looked again, the palm of every month had reached Chen Jiu's head, and a slightly cracked voice came.

Juechenzi and Mu Hua clenched their hands before it was too late

Sima Qing didn't know when to come, but just watched quietly. He had no objection to her practice. It was his fortune to accompany Han Ling, because the person who took the shot was his aunt.

As long as she does, he won't stop it!

Even before killing Muhua!

Because, in his eyes, only she, even the whole dark moon palace, could not compare with her smile, joy, anger, sadness and joy.

Chen Jiu fell to the ground and fell beside Han Ling. Finally, he left with a peaceful smile and closed his eyes forever.

He... Was finally free

People don't know how to describe this turmoil, but later in history, it was recorded that tens of thousands of people's blood was shed in the battle of the emperor's capital night.

The rivers in the imperial capital are dyed red, and the moat is also full of scarlet, which is shocking.

On that day, every month killed his right-hand men, and then he fought frantically with Xiao Jiuyin, the emperor of the East Court. All the people around died at her hands, no matter who

Mu Hua left their battle circle with juechenzi. Sima Qing also stood on the roof and observed.

When Lin Lang brought people, he saw the two people who had worked hard. His eyes stayed on her for a long time, and finally found something wrong. In the past, her eyes were not so godless, just like a dead man, with a chill as if they came from hell.

Is the world going to be chaotic?

Slightly looked around, there were few people left who dared not approach again, and suddenly a man broke into his eyes.

Taking steps, he took people to walk over. It was leisurely covered with blood. The wounds from chest to abdomen were shocking and terrible.

He came to her, her eyes moved, looked at him and smiled

Lin Lang's eyes tightened, "you..." he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything else.

"You're here..." he smiled leisurely, then looked at the sky again, and didn't close his eyes for a long time