Supreme Swordsman

Chapter 661: Soul Breakdown
"Big dream... Qianqiu!"

Spit out these four words, and He Xiangsi pointed it out, and the whole person's spirit seemed to burn with it.

In an instant, the disciple of the Qiankun Sword Sect was forcibly dragged into the illusion.

However, He Xiangsi still overestimated herself after all.

What a powerful supernatural power Dameng Qianqiu is. Man said it was her. Even if Bai Le is as powerful as a divine soul, there is great pressure to use it. Even if she is willing to sacrifice her life to forcefully use such a supernatural power, she will eventually It's still too much.

As soon as this finger was pointed out, the soul was already on the verge of complete collapse. The barely formed illusion was just Zhan Zhan dragging the other party into it, but it was still full of loopholes and could not really exert its power at all.

However, it was precisely because of this that He Xiangsi's mind and soul did not completely collapse!
Three breaths!

The supernatural power that He Xiangsi exerted desperately only lasted for three breaths before it completely collapsed.

However, even if it is just these three breaths, it is enough for the disciple of Qiankun Sword Sect to feel the horror of this type of supernatural power.

Even though he broke free from the illusion at this moment, his face could not help but turn slightly pale, and he felt a palpitation in his heart.

However, compared with that, He Xiangsi is completely but even more miserable.

puff!
With a mouthful of blood, He Xiangsi seemed to have completely lost her breath, and her soul began to collapse accordingly!Although it was not as expected and died in this type of supernatural power, but now He Xiangsi is almost exhausted and can no longer sustain it.

"Buzz!"

Almost at the same time as He Xiangsi fell, a flash of sword light suddenly tore through the space and fell straight towards the disciple of the Qiankun Sword Sect.

This sword really startled him, the terrifying sword intent, even with his strength, he couldn't help feeling a little palpitated, subconsciously raised his hand, and the sword was already out of its sheath!
"Who?"

With a sharp shout in his mouth, he drew his sword to block the oncoming sword, and only then did he notice that the person who drew the sword was still a hundred meters away!
Before the people arrive, the sword has already arrived!

In the entire Seven Star Sect, no one could force him to draw his sword, but even if he was still a hundred meters away, he was already forced to draw his sword with this volley of swords. How could the gap be described in words? .

The distance of [-] meters was too close for Bai Le, and within a breath, Bai Le had already landed.

Not caring about saying hello to other people, or talking to people like Qiankun Jianzong, Bai Le went straight to He Xiangsi's side, and hugged He Xiangsi into his arms.

"Senior Sister He...why are you doing this!"

Although Bai Le was not there before, Bai Le still saw He Xiangsi's supernatural powers from a distance.

This was originally passed on to He Xiangsi by him, but he never expected that this would become He Xiangsi's reminder.

"Brother Bai!"

In an instant, the disciples of the Seven Star Sect knelt down on the ground.

These days, they were really wronged and in too much pain. Now He Xiangsi is even willing to fight to the death, but they can't do anything.Seeing Bai Le's return now, everyone shed tears.

If Bai Le was still in the Seven Star Sect, how could they be bullied to such an extent?
No matter what kind of gap there was between the Seven Star School itself and Bai Le, to them, Bai Le was still like a family member, especially in this faraway land!
"Junior Brother Bai...I'm sorry." Leaning on Bai Le, He Xiangsi could clearly feel the passing of life, and said softly.

"Senior Sister He, don't talk, I will definitely save you!"

Holding He Xiangsi, Bai Le's divine sense moved slightly, and immediately a wave of divine soul power was slowly poured into He Xiangsi's body, trying to help her stabilize her divine soul.

"It's useless! Junior Brother Bai, I'm already very content to see you at the last moment."

Just holding Bai Le's hand, He Xiangsi said softly, "Brother Bai, can I ask you something?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I can definitely cure you! As long as you survive, I will agree to anything you ask me."

Continuously injecting the power of the soul into He Xiangsi's body, Bai Le said in a deep voice.

However, at this moment, He Xiangsi didn't have the slightest intention of giving up. He looked at Bai Le stubbornly and said softly, "I know that you can't let go of Elder Meng's death... But, no matter what, Elder Meng is also the elder of the Seven Star Sect , he won’t want to see you turn against the Seven Star School! Junior Brother Bai, promise me, don’t hate the Patriarch, let alone the Seven Star School.”

At this moment, He Xiangsi was already very weak, but he still insisted on finishing what he said, which made Bai Le inexplicably uncomfortable!

Meng Qianqiu is like this, so is He Xiangsi!
When he was in the Lingxi Sword Sect, Bai Le was just a handyman. It was only because of Tongtian Demon Lord and Yun Mengzhen that he became a true disciple. .

But Meng Qianqiu is different from He Xiangsi!
They are willing to give everything for the sect, because for them, the sect is like home.

Even if Zongmen has something wrong with them, they still can't let go of their feelings for Zongmen.

That's why, also abandoned by the ancestor Xinghe, Meng Qianqiu would never forget the Seven Star School until his death, but Bai Le couldn't let go of his obsession and left the Seven Star School.

This is not a question of who is right and who is wrong, but of different feelings.

Today's He Xiangsi is the same!
Looking at He Xiangsi, Bai Le's eyes couldn't help getting moist at this moment.

The previous resentment towards the Seven Star School seemed to have completely dissipated with the wind following He Xiangsi's words.

This is what Meng Qianqiu and He Xiangsi saved with their lives.

"I promise you!"

Looking at He Xiangsi's persistent eyes, Bai Le's heart softened, and he finally spoke softly.

"Thank you..." He Xiangsi couldn't help but shed tears again when Bai Le agreed, "Junior Brother Bai, do you know... I like you, and I've loved you ever since you taught Mo Yunsu a lesson. I've started liking you."

"...I know I'm not good enough for you, but... I'm about to die, so let me be selfish for a while! I don't expect you to like me too, as long as you can still remember me ten or twenty years later, there is Just me alone is enough."

Stretching out his hand to touch Bai Le's face, He Xiangsi's voice became softer and her breath gradually weakened.

No matter how hard Bai Le tried, it was still difficult to stabilize her broken spirit.

"Bai Le, what are you doing in a daze! If this continues, she will really die!"

In this short period of time, Wen Ze finally chased after him and cursed angrily.

"What did you say?"

Slightly startled, Bai Le couldn't figure it out, and asked in puzzlement.

"Idiot! Don't let her spirit collapse completely, and she will still be saved!"

"Where do you think this is? This is Dao Ling Tianzong! As long as she still has a breath and a ray of spirit, she can still be saved!" Stamping her feet, Wen Ze scolded angrily, "Follow me to the Saintess Peak, Now only the saint can save her."

(End of this chapter)