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Chapter 126 Will You Give Me Fireworks That Will Never Wither (2) (Part [-])

At that moment, Wanyan didn't even have time to feel panic and fear.

"Sister Yan!!!"

Seeing that Wanyan was about to be engulfed by flames, Yanwei roared and wanted to rush forward.

But in just a few short steps, no matter what, the distance between life and death cannot be kept up.

At this critical moment, Wanyan's arm was suddenly pulled violently, with such force that it almost knocked Wanyan out of its joint.

The defenseless Wanyan was thrown to the ground by the person behind her.

In the next second, Wanyan saw a scene that was forever frozen in her life.

Heng Li, who mobilized her whole body's determination, jumped up and met the deadly flame head-on just like that.

Wanyan, who was lying on the ground, saw a shadow suddenly appeared among the colorful fiery trees and silver flowers in front of her eyes.

The shadow was tall, lean, resolute, and seemed to have a lavender glow.

At the moment when he was about to collide with the fire phoenix, Heng Li used all his strength and released all his determination in one fell swoop to block the flame's attack on the people behind him.

He spared no effort to leave all his abilities to those behind him, leaving only his own mortal body to meet the raging fire.

This moment is really amazing.

In the next instant, the purple light and shadow blended with this piece of fireworks.

"boom."

The two powerful forces collided fiercely, making a loud noise that shook the surrounding mountains, and the dazzling brilliance instantly washed away the world in front of everyone, leaving only a "buzzing" loud blank.

Even if the main force was blocked, the remaining force of the collision between the two still knocked the rest of the people flying dozens or hundreds of meters away.

Feng Naili in the jungle was also thrown out, clutching her heart and spitting out a mouth full of blood.

But she didn't even bother to wipe it off, so she forced her weak body to look down the mountain, her heart ached like a knife, twisting inch by inch.

At this time, the shattered seven-color flames were like rain in the starry sky, and a never-ending fireworks fell between the sky and the earth in the valley.

Under the clear starry sky, among the colorful fireworks, Heng Li's body is like a lavender feather, slowly drifting in this last glorious world.

He is clean, serene, peaceful, handsome, indifferent, and even a little relieved.

Great, Yan'er should be fine.

This was his last thought.

Feng Naili was almost paralyzed on the ground, shaking violently all the tears from her eyes.She stared at the mountain so hard that the corners of her eyes were about to crack, and she bit her lip so bloody that she still didn't know it.

At this time, Feng Nagi's heart was blank, only one sentence was repeated like a nightmare.

I personally destroyed brother Jialan... Brother Jialan, my brother Jialan...

Seeing that the helpless purple feather was about to fall, the girl couldn't care about anything else, and wanted to rush up like crazy.

However, in the next second, a walking corpse without a soul floated out like a ghost.

A flash of blue light jumped up, firmly supported the lavender figure, and gently placed him on the ground.

"Master Heng! Sister Yan!"

Yan Wei, who was bounced to the foot of a mountain range, ran over as fast as he could, only took one look at the two people, and tears kept filling the boy's eyes.

Two people, one's body has no breath, and the other's soul is wiped out.

Wanyan didn't speak, didn't turn her head, just knelt quietly beside Heng Li, holding Heng Li's hand tightly, staring blankly ahead, as if her soul had been shattered, and there was no light in her eyes , only a dead void.

It is said that when the flames are extremely cold, it is only now that Wanyan understands.

The fireworks in Heng Li's body burned him so cold that he lost even a trace of warmth.

Wanyan tightly clenched Heng Li's hand, as if she was holding a piece of thousand-year-old ice. The cold air penetrated into Wanyan's skin little by little, stimulating Wanyan's heartbeat.

Fortunately, with the biting coldness, Wanyan felt that she was still alive.

Almost without thinking, even Wanyan didn't realize what she was doing, but she slowly raised her right hand.

The entire valley was instantly covered with a layer of light blue barrier, so tight that even the smallest sparrow could not get out or get in.

With a light flick of Wanyan's fingers, the air around her tightened, and hundreds of sharp blades shaped by wind appeared out of thin air, and then shot into the jungle like arrows from a bow.

Hundreds of sharp knives shuttled rapidly through the jungle, searching like a carpet, never letting go of a place the size of a fingernail.

Wanyan didn't realize what she was doing at all, and she didn't realize that her original intention might be to kill the person who hurt Heng Li.

She just knelt down beside Heng Li in a daze like that, her soul shattered into slag, shining brightly on the ground.

The trees in the surrounding forest fell row by row as the wind sword danced.

Feng Naili saw herself surrounded by dozens of sharp swords, but she didn't even have the slightest desire to resist, all her heart was on the person lying down at the foot of the mountain.

The wind sword slashed across her body mercilessly, and in a short while cut her into thousands of holes, and blood flowed all over the ground.

But Feng Nagi couldn't feel even a trace of pain, she had already been numb from the stabbing in her heart.

Hundreds of swords and a huge barrier consume a lot of power, and soon Wanyan can't hold on.

After suddenly coughing up a mouthful of blood, his body was so weak that he couldn't hold it up, but he didn't loosen his grip on Heng Li's hand at all.

When a sea of ​​pain surges, it will shatter the will of a person in one fell swoop, and he will not even have the consciousness to shed tears.

Wanyan can't remember how she was brought back to Jinguan City by a fire unicorn that day.

I don't remember Luan Feng screaming in despair when he carried back the Heng Li, which had only the last ray of breath left.

I don't remember all the famous doctors in Jinguan City coming and going, going and coming again, like a revolving lantern, useless at all.

I don't remember that Luan Feng pinched Heng Li's pulse, shouted "Ziwei Tianhuo", almost single-handedly went to Fengtian Palace in anger, but was stopped by everyone in the end.

She didn't even remember being the only one who could hear and speak.

For three whole days, Wanyan sat beside Heng Li's bed like a sculpture, neither eating nor drinking, without sorrow, speech or tears, and finally didn't even blink her eyes.

For the past three days, Wanyan has been awake and dreaming, and the sky is filled with colorful fireworks.

The man she loved in the dream stood in front of her again.

In the dream, there was a piece of lavender feather, which fluttered and fluttered, but could not find its destination.

Wanyan wanted to scream, to roar, to wake up.

But this dream is an endless cycle.

At first everyone's attention was on Heng Li, but then everyone realized that it was Heng Li who was seriously injured and could not wake up, and it was Wan Yan whose soul was broken.

Heng Li's demise was earth-shattering, but Wanyan's destruction was silent.

(End of this chapter)