The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1497 is finally over...

"Yes, you can also call me, Yue."

The boy moved his lips, but no sound came out.

She has absolutely no strength left.

She just wants to sleep...

I can't lift my eyelids...

"Master, use me to use the first form of chaos, and I will help you."

The blade trembled slightly.

The man looked at the long sword suspended in the air in surprise, but then there was a burst of joy, his eyes were full of greed: "This sword has autonomous consciousness, what a sword!"

"Boy Luo, wake up quickly!"

Luo Qingxie moved her fingers.

"If you die, then their deaths are not worth it!"

The pale young man frowned, his blood-stained eyelashes twitching lightly.

"That rabbit, it's still alive."

Luo Qingxie's body shook violently, she slowly opened her eyes, and her consciousness gradually became clear.

Luo Qingxie moved her chapped lips, breathing weakly: "Is it still alive?"

"Alive, only you can save it if you are alive."

"it is good."

Luo Qingxie held the Xie Zun sword in her hand and held it tightly.

There was determination in her eyes.

Seeing the young man standing up, the man's eyes showed a look of astonishment: "He's not dead yet..."

Those silent pupils imprinted scenes of ever-changing figures.

Luo Qingxie closed her eyes, and when she opened them again.

She only had killing intent in her eyes.

"You are dead."

Luo Qingxie fixed her eyes on the man, holding the hilt of her sword, her figure suddenly disappeared, and appeared in front of the man again!
Cut down with the long sword!

"The first form of chaos, cut!"

Accompanied by that weak voice, the spiritual energy of the surrounding world continuously merged into the sword, and he used all his strength to strike out a blow!
The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was terror in his eyes.

In his pupils, there seemed to be a reflection of a young man covered in blood, who slashed at him like a demon.

The man's smile froze at the corner of his lips.

Death enveloped him.

he died.

Blood splattered.

Luo Qingxie plopped and fell to her knees on the ground.

Spit out blood.

Like blood.

"Master, just wait a little longer, I will be back..."

The sword tightly held in the boy's hand turned into a stream of light and entered Luo Qingxie's body.

On the back of the hand, a deep sword pattern was printed, which was covered by bright red blood.

The boy lay in a pool of blood.

She watched the warm sun rise in the east.

A slight smile appeared on the blood-stained face.

"it is finally over……"

at this moment.

Her consciousness finally slackened and she fell into a complete coma.

The small sword suspended in mid-air entered her body.

On her body, a ray of breath was separated.

on the ground.

Some scattered stones, a blood-stained rabbit in the grass.

fading away.

Everything is quiet.

As the sun shines, somewhere, there are traces of the battle everywhere, blood, sword marks, knife marks...

On the ground, there is an icicle up to two meters long.

Exudes a cold breath.

somewhere at the same time.

The figure rushing back from Xuanyi Continent spat out blood.

Someone quickly supported him: "Young master, are you alright?"

That cold and handsome face gradually turned pale, and the cold eyes dimmed.

Spit out blood again.

On the ground, blood flowers bloomed.

There was blood on the corner of his lips.

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from him!

Ye Qiancang's pupils shrank suddenly, and was directly affected by that breath, and then spit out a large amount of blood, and was seriously injured.

"Little Lord……"

His tall figure was unstable.

Before he passed out, he softly called out a person's name.

"Luo Qingxie..."

(End of this chapter)