Small town adventure

Chapter 119 Heartbroken

The head of the mysterious channel... No!At this time, he should be called Liu Guangzu. He seemed to be in a nightmare at this moment, but this dream was too real for him, which made him unacceptable, so that his heart was broken.

After all, he woke up. At this time, Liu Guangzu's eyes were full of blood and tears, running down her cheeks. With a wild cry, he threw himself in Ye'er's direction without thinking about his own safety.

But it is already late.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light emanated from Ye'er's body. It was so radiant for a moment that people couldn't look directly at it, but seeing the golden light rushing out of Ye'er's body, it rushed straight to the black giant sword .

"Boom!"

A loud noise that cannot be described in words rang through the ears, shaking everyone's ears to buzz.

After being hit by the golden light from Ye'er's body, the huge black sword with incomparably evil spirit disappeared in an instant, and it no longer existed.After the black cloud dissipated, the scholar Li Gui showed his real body, a young man dressed like a scholar, but at the moment his face was full of ferociousness, obviously he had also been severely injured.

All the people, whether they were Taoist disciples or Buddhist disciples, all rushed towards the scholar ghost with full of anger and hatred.

But at this time, a soft body fell from mid-air like a fallen leaf in the wind, just like the sad scenery when the autumn wind blows down the leaves.

Taoist Xuan's heart also sank to the bottom of the valley...

In an instant, the world was shrouded in darkness, but the heartbroken man hid in the darkness and shivered. For a moment, he didn't dare to move, couldn't believe it, and didn't dare to face it...

He clenched her hand, let go, clenched again, let go again, 30 years!This was the first time he held her hand, and the last time he held his hand. Her hand was still warm, but she couldn't open her eyes no matter what.

There is still a faint smile on that peerless face, and there are still wet tears on her face. At the last moment of her life, what kind of feelings should she be in?

Maybe there is the sentimentality of parting from life and death, maybe there is the intolerance and endless sorrow for the person I love the most, maybe there is the relief that I can't let go of these 30 years...

That sad person, what kind of state of mind should he use to bear this kind of pain that is so painful that he can't hurt anymore, he can't cry anymore.

"what………………………………"

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