"I told you not to talk!" The sound of the nightingale suddenly rises high, and the fingers press **** her heart, and the words tremble slightly. "Don't talk, don't talk."

It seems that as long as she does not speak, she will not die.

But the Qin dynasty can not help but say that life is like blood, a little passing, and if she does not say it now, I am afraid that there will be no chance.

Her blood-stained hand held the nightingale's hand, and her tone was calm.

"Don't be sad, I was ready to die twenty years ago..."

No, it should be said that if there is no such a man, if there is no man who wants her to hinder him, she has been killed in the bed of Yuan Ying long before a long time ago.

Her words made the night sorrow tingling. He never experienced this feeling. His emotions have always been faint and distinct. He once wondered what kind of experience the mood swing is, but now, He only hopes that he has never experienced it.

"Don't talk..." He whispered to her, holding her hand tightly, "Don't talk anymore..."

Qin Chaochao heard the words, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye. She thought she was not afraid of death, but now she and her took the step... She found that she was really reluctant, obviously... he had begun to care about her, I want to be with her.

Unexpectedly, the efforts of so many years will eventually turn into a bubble.

"Night..."

Feeling the depths of the body, the kind of pull-like weakness, Qin Chaochao who lost too much blood, she has no time.

She grabbed the hand of the nightingale. "Promise me... After I die, don't remember me anymore, let everything be restored... when I didn't show up, okay?"

This is her biggest embarrassment. If she does not agree at night, she feels that she will really die.

Seeing the nightingale eyes red, it seems to want to cry, Qin Chao Dynasty's emotions picked up, told him in the most gentle tone.

"...you don't want to be jealous... From the beginning, you are my hope of being alive...I am envious of the enemy...but I really like you, I like it very much, I like you very much..."

When she said this, she seemed to think of it again a few decades ago. The white figure that descended from the sky was that he took her out of death and despair. Time has passed and it has been so many years...

She thought so, she did not wait until the promise of the nightingale, she had already closed her eyes. After the breath stopped, the blood in the chest was still flowing slowly, and it seemed that the blood in the body was running out.

The original wound should have fallen on him.

"Qin Dynasty."

The nightingale found that the heart of her hand was not beating, and he whispered her name.

"Qin Dynasty..."

But no matter what he did, she didn't open her eyes and look at him.

He used to think she was noisy, but from now on, she will never bother him anymore...

Qin Dynasty...

Tears came out of the box, and the nightingale didn't realize that he was crying. His hand still pressed the chest of the Qin Dynasty and sent the spiritual power in, but he knew that she was dead. What about him? She won't wake up either.

"Qin Dynasty!!"

Suddenly, he shook her two times hard. Qin Chao’s delicate pale face was indifferent, and she clearly said that she liked him for a second!

The nightingale held her tightly in her arms and snorted, holding her tight!

"No, I don't want to... I don't want to build a boulevard. I don't want to fix it. I don't want anything. If you come back, okay..."

The nightingale whispered quickly and asked in the ear of the Qin Dynasty. If it was before, the Qin Dynasty would probably be happy to jump up, although it was selfish, but the person who liked it would put himself in front of his life goal. A sense of accomplishment and moving can not be restrained.

Regrettably, the Qin Dynasty did not respond to him.

The surrounding fire was already extinguished at this time, and the nightingale was a lot of talk in her ear. He said so many words for the first time. For the first time, there was such a strong emotion, the first time was clear. Understand what you want, but all this is in exchange for her death!

Finally, her body became cold and stiff because of her grievances. She was already dead, and the nightingale finally understood this.

"Ah-!!" He screamed and suddenly let go of the body of the Qin Dynasty, the atmosphere of the whole body, soared in an instant, and finally broke through the hole directly, and came to Mahayana!

But what is the use? What is the use of a powerful and unmatched body or soul?

The nightingale suddenly did not understand the meaning of pursuing these. He rushed into the battle with the sword, and the tyrannical murderousness forced the phoenix.

Night Shen Yuan understands that he needs to vent, and then joins other people in encircling the ice demon, not letting it mess.

The strength of the phoenix is ​​equivalent to the hole, and the strength of the ice demon is Mahayana. Their strength is stronger than that of the night sun, but when the night squat is suddenly pulled up, the form flips again!

Phoenix eyes are full of horror! This is impossible! How could someone's strength suddenly rise to a whole big realm? We must know that the Mahayana period is nothing else. The whole heavens are repaired and counted as the Mahayana, and it is only a thousand years of accumulation that they reach that level, but the nightingale directly enters the Mahayana, even the thunder No.

Soon, she would have no time to think about this, because the sword of the nightingale, the sword and sword into the meat!

She has more and more wounds, and she is finally scared when she realizes that she is likely to die here.

Phoenix Nirvana only once, if she died this time, it is really dead!

No, she can't die!

There was a dead silence in the night, and he only knew that he was going to kill the phoenix. Nothing else could be remembered.

His heart was filled with hate and pain, tearing his perception of ice for many years. Was this pain?

It turns out that the pain will make people feel so uncomfortable, and they will not want to die.

"laugh--"

The phoenix screamed, it turned out that the nightingale cut off her other hand.

In the past, the nightingale was able to kill a knife without a knife, but now, he hopes that the phoenix can die slowly, so that he can feel the pain in his heart, and the feeling of suffocation.

Losing her arms, the situation of the phoenix became very passive, she rushed to escape, and the next second, a night sword stabbed from behind her, her legs broke from the knee, and fell to the ground. .

She can also fly. With her cultivation, she can fight without limbs, but the pressure of the body is incomparable. She even has a species. The nightingale wants a sword and a sword. Cut to death!