Liu Yun didn't know if this person was really sad
He was so good at disguising that Xue Ning was deceived by him and died

Nor did time leave her a chance to figure it out.
The past slowly dissipated before her eyes
Liu Yun once again saw the figure in front of him clearly
With a delicate and unrestrained face and a tall and straight figure, Li Xiuzhu has absorbed the blood of dozens of monks, and Li Xiuzhu has restored his appearance 500 years ago!

That ecstatic smile on his face is as evil as it was 500 years ago!
Following his gaze, it was Xue Ning!

At some point, Xue Ning was suspended in the air. Her eyelashes were trembling slightly!

"Wake up, Xue Ning! Come back to me!" Li Xiuzhu couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted frivolously!
"Come back? Heh!" Liu Yun endured the severe pain and sneered.

This contemptuous laughter drew Li Xiuzhu's glare.

"You killed Xue Ning!!" The raging anger burned in his chest!

"You killed Xue Ning with your own hands!"

"Li Xiuzhu! What face do you have to let her come back?!"

The voices of questioning and accusation were like heavy hammers, hitting Li Xiuzhu's chest one after another!
He looked at this former apprentice in astonishment. His pupils shook violently
Immediately, the ferocity surged in that pupil.
"You know all about it."

There was a sly smile on the corner of her lips: "It's okay, you won't live long."

As soon as the words fell, the magic circle trembled again.
In the blood-red halo, the one soul and two souls were still pulling between the two, but the strange thing was that Liu Yunjue's pain was reduced a lot.
"A Ning!!"

Li Xiuzhu was ecstatic!
I saw Xue Ning suspended in the air, his pale face was gradually stained with a slight blush, and his trembling eyelashes were slowly raised.
It was a pair of bright and clear eyes looking down on everything ignorantly and purely.
"A-Ning! Come here!"

In the gentle and low voice calling, Li Xiuzhu slowly stretched out his hand, his handsome face was as bright as the scorching sun in spring!

The magic circle rose from him, and Xue Ning was resurrected because of him!It's just a walking dead!
She should obey the master's call and return to Li Xiuzhu's side obediently
But the strange thing is. No!
Xue Ning's ignorant, pure, untouched clear eyes saw Li Xiuzhu at the moment.
Suddenly there was a tiny wave.
Maybe Li Xiuzhu didn't notice it, but Liu Yun, who shared his soul, felt it.
She is still suspended in mid-air, like a goddess descending into the world, overlooking the world.
"A-Ning! Come here!" Li Xiuzhu called softly again, but this time, he was obviously in a hurry
Xue Ning glanced at Li Xiuzhu again
indifferent
Liu Yun could see clearly, in those eyes was the indifference of rejecting everything
She turned her head and looked at Liu Yun who was imprisoned on the wall!
Jiujiu's 81 soul-destroying thorns penetrated deeply into the muscles and bones, and the blood flowed like a river.
mercy
What Liu Yun saw in her eyes this time was pity
Xue Ning waved his hand lightly, and the one soul and two souls involved in the two instantly retreated into Liu Yun's body!
"Crack!"

The Soul Seizing Nail shattered, and the ice seal shattered!

Without the confinement, Liuyun slid to the ground.

"A-Ning! What are you going to do?"

Li Xiuzhu suddenly felt wrong!
What he wants is a walking dead Xue Ning, Xue Ning who obeys his orders!

Not a self-aware Xue Ning!
But Xue Ning didn't answer, she coldly looked at the slightly panicked man in front of her!
He raised his hand and pulled off the phoenix crown on his head, and discarded it casually.
Pulling off the cloak on his body, a ball of flames ignited in his palm, which turned into ashes in an instant
"You, Aning, you."

Xue Ning's actions in front of him made Li Xiuzhu's mind turbulent, and he was tongue-tied.
The magic circle lost its balance, and the ice that imprisoned Xuanyuan Canghai began to break.
Xue Ning slowly raised his arms
"Buzz!"

A dazzling brilliance flashed extremely quickly in the clear sky, accompanied by a sharp chirp that pierced through the sky!

It's coming!
That dazzling red streamer is extraordinarily brilliant!
The blade of the sword vibrates in this splendid stream of light, as if knowing that its owner 500 years ago has been resurrected, it is cheering and cheering!

Xue Ning brushed the blade of the sword with his palm, as if he was expressing his miss, but also seemed to comfort him!

Suddenly!

The red light suddenly dimmed!

In the light of the sword, the descendant has already reached Xue Ning's neck!
"Ah Ning! Xue Ning!! You can't!!"

Li Xiuzhu was shocked!
Don't care about formations, don't care about Wujin's death!

Hurry to Xue Ning!

But it's too late!
What a divine power descends!

Just lightly.
Xue Ning's neck was half broken!

Not much blood her blood was shed 500 years ago
"Dangdang!"

Come down!It fell into dead silence and lost the splendor just now!
And Xue Ning.
She didn't look at Li Xiuzhu again.
Turned to ashes in his desperate cries
She didn't even want Li Xiuzhu to touch her anymore.
"Why? Why? Ahh!!! Why?!"

The collapsed Li Xiuzhu waved wildly in the air, he wanted to catch even a trace of ashes.
But Xue Ning's determination didn't give him a chance.
At this time, Liu Yun also understood the indifference in Xue Ning's eyes that rejected everything when he was resurrected.
She refuses everything. Including alive!

With the disappearance of Xue Ning, the remaining one soul and two souls also returned to Liu Yun's body
"why?"

Liu Yun waved his hand, came to be summoned, re-ignited the brilliant colors, cut off the ice that imprisoned Xuanyuan Canghai.

Holding his sword, he stood up awkwardly: "Xue Ning disgusts you so much!"

"I don't even want to see you again!"

"Shut down your pitiful fake cries and worthless cries!"

"Her name! You are not worthy to say it!"

"Xue Ning is not dead! She is not dead! Shut up!!"

Li Xiuzhu was almost hysterical. This time, Liu Yun really saw the regret
"I once dreamed of immortality, even at the expense of killing her! But after being alone for 500 years, what do I want this immortality for? I don't want much! I want immortality! I also want Xue Ning!"

"But she's dead!!" One word at a time, he poked Li Xiuzhu's sore spot fiercely: "Stop!"

"Stop? Hahahaha!"

He staggered to his feet, asked in a low voice, and suddenly laughed out loud!
Laughing and trembling all over, he pointed at the immortal cultivators below who were indignant: "You tell me to stop? To plead guilty? To kill yourself? To whom? They? A bunch of bugs!"

Enough laughing and cursing enough, he looked up at the clear sky, and suddenly grinned sincerely
"Xue Ning is not dead! We will be together forever!"

"What are you going to do?" Liu Yun suddenly felt uneasy!
But I saw Li Xiuzhu frantically rushing towards Wujinzhishang!

The long stick was pierced across his chest, and the blood gushed out, but it was all sucked up by Wujinshang in an instant!
But he didn't seem to feel the pain, instead he knelt and looked up ecstatically!

With hands crossed on his chest, weird runes are drawn!
Like believers who look up to the gods, worship devoutly!

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