really!

at this time.

On that day, the voice of the real fairy sounded, "Qingya..."

Did you come to find yourself?

Qing Ya's complexion sank, and she took a step forward, "Heh, am I so famous now, even the true immortals in the sky know my name?"

"Qingya, who bears the fate of destroying the world."

The real immortal seemed to disdain Qingya, and continued, "If you lived an ordinary life, I wouldn't bother to care about it, but you have gone against the sky and fallen into the devil's way. Since you practiced so far, you have grown to the point where you must be eliminated. "

"If you don't get rid of it, the whole world will be destroyed by your hands."

Sure enough, he came to kill himself.

Qingya didn't have too many surprises in her heart. She knew that she had the fate of destroying the world and was the leader of the Demon Cult. In this world, except for that young man, no one would want her to live.

In fact, if it wasn't for this young man, he would have died ten years ago, right?

It's just that she didn't expect that in the end, it was a fairy who made the move?

I really think highly of myself...

Clutching the weapon in her hand, Qingya looked up at the sky with a cold expression, "My life is up to me. If you say you want me to die, will I die?"

"I'm Qingya, I just want to try it out today, what are you so-called true immortals behind the Heavenly Gate!"

Say it.

He was the first to attack and use his means to attack the real immortal!

however!

The power of a true immortal is far from being able to resist Qing Ya, a demon in this world.

one strike!

Qingya struggled to resist.

Two hits!

The devil fell from the sky, with blood overflowing from his mouth, he was seriously injured and lost!

But even so, the immortal still refused to let go, stretched out his hand and pointed at Qingya, and made another move as soon as he saw it.

Qingya could feel that she was absolutely unable to resist this blow!

It seems that defeat is a foregone conclusion.

But at this juncture, Qingya was unexpectedly calm. The first thing that came to her mind was the boy who folded flowers and put them on her head.

Oops!

These true immortals were so indifferent and ruthless that even they couldn't stop them, let alone A Liang's humble cultivation.

Ah Liang, was he affected by the battle just now?

Is he still safe?

At this point, Qingya felt her mind was blank, and her face turned pale in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, she raised her head suddenly, trying to find Ah Liang's figure.

But at a glance, he could see that the boy who worried him was already standing in front of him.

"Ah Liang, you, you go!"

Not caring about anything else, Qingya hurriedly said, "Those immortals are here to look for me. If you leave now, they probably won't take action against you."

but…

A Liang said rather helplessly, "Sister, I have always told you that I am very strong, but my sister never believed it."

"Ah Liang, stop messing around!"

At the juncture of life and death, Qingya could no longer take care of those many things. Looking at A Liang who still did not leave, she almost cried, "You, please leave quickly."

"My sister is in danger, how can I leave alone?"

Ah Liang looked up at the sky, with a bright smile on his face like yesterday, "Isn't it just a fairy, let me chop it up for my sister to see."

"Gentleman, Zang Feng!"

Ah Liang is not talented enough to understand, the reason why he is like that usually is just to get closer to Qing Ya.

The gentleman hides the front and raises sixteen swords for today.

With the sword out of its sheath, the light of the sword shone across the Kyushu, and even the sky seemed to be split in two. At this moment, all real immortals and heavenly gates were all overshadowed by this sword.

It is to make the hall full of immortals lose their light!

Ah Liang, he is actually a true swordsman, but he is willing to fight sixteen times for one person.

"It's just a fairy, how dare you hurt my sister?"

With a smile on his face, Ah Liang broke off the peach branch beside him and threw it in the air, using it as a ladder, step by step, ascending to the sky.

And following his footsteps, Ah Liang's energy and spirit gradually burned out, and everything he gained was poured into the cultivation of swordsmanship, pushing this skill to the limit!

The young man actually knew that even if he had raised the sword for sixteen years, it was still not enough to face 81 true immortals.

But it's okay.

I still have this life.

The sword that burnt out all of Ah Liang is enough to cut the sky and destroy the earth, it is the sword of cutting immortals!

"Boy, do you know what you are doing?"

Zhenxian shouted angrily.

"of course I know."

A Liang drew his sword and charged at the immortal. As a witch, she blocked the immortal by herself, "Want to kill my sister? Are you worthy?"

"Today, I, A Liang, beheaded you so-called immortals!"

After all, a sword cut out, and the immortal died!

Clasp your fingers and ask the Heavenly Gate, beheading an immortal with one sword, even a true immortal in the sky, will perish in front of this ultimate sword intent!

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The rest of the immortals were all furious, and they all shot together, aiming at A Liang with powerful attacks all over the sky.

however.

Volume 75 #Chapter [-] In front of the apprentice, a beautiful woman who sent a hug

Ah Liang didn't dodge or dodge, no matter how the immortal attacked, he just responded with a sword.

In an instant, the sword light shone in the sky, and even the other side of the world could feel the sharp artistic conception very clearly.

The ultimate sword cultivation technique was born, crushing all the immortals in an instant, and in just a moment, Ah Liang cut down seventy percent of the real immortals with one sword alone!

When the corpse of the immortal fell, the heaven and the earth wept bitterly, and the rain of blood fell to the world. All the creatures on the earth felt the extreme grief, and couldn't help crying.

The rest of the immortals were all frightened by the sword light and forced back three thousand zhang, not daring to go forward.

A Liang stood in the air, looking down at the sky, "I, A Liang, dare to ask the gods in the sky, who would dare to come down to earth!"

No one answered.

Between heaven and earth, there is silence.

This proud son of swordsmanship makes the immortals terrified.

"Humph."

A Liang chuckled, "Immortal, that's all."

"From now on, any immortal who dares to go down to earth without permission will be killed without mercy!"

"If anyone refuses to accept it, just ask the sword in my hand!"

The sword energy spans [-] miles, and the frost light of a sword is cold in nineteen states.

Ah Liang burned everything with one sword, and in return, [-]% of the real immortals fell, and the rest of the real immortals fled. From now on, the gate of heaven will be closed, and no real immortal will dare to come down to earth.

But Ah Liang, because he exhausted all his energy, has no possibility of living anymore!

If he was injured, no matter how badly he was injured, there would always be a way to treat him.

But this method of overdraft exhausted all energy and energy, and those things lost following Zongheng Jianguang, there was no way to make up for it.

Falling to the ground, Ah Liang staggered, but was exhausted and fell directly to the ground.

Qingya rushed over and hugged Ah Liang in her arms. Seeing the dying boy in her arms, she couldn't care less about pretending to be cold, her beautiful face was full of sadness.

"Ah Liang, you..."

Qingya bit her lower lip tightly, and she was full of words, but at this moment, she didn't know how to start.

"My sister should smile more, it looks good when she smiles."

Even in the face of death, Ah Liang smiled brightly as always, "Sister, I have always told you that I am strong, now, do you believe it?"

Feeling the gradually losing body temperature and slowing heartbeat of the boy in her arms, Qingya's throat was choked up, unable to utter a word, she could only nod her head unceasingly.

Gradually.

The witch's eyes were a little moist, and her vision was hazy.

"Sure enough, this flower is just an ordinary one, but it's only because of my sister that it becomes the most special one."

Stretching out his hand to caress the peach blossom on Qingya's head, Ah Liang smiled happily.

"Don't, don't say any more..."

At this moment, Qing Ya finally shed tears.

It was also at this moment that she finally understood what she wanted.

I really am a fool.

She obviously likes him so much and wants to be with him so much, but why is she still so hesitant and unwilling to face it?

Not good enough for him?

Does it matter?

As long as he is true to himself, isn't that enough?

Isn't it enough to love each other sincerely?

Why, why did I have to wake up when everything was irreversible, leaving many regrets?

Why, why couldn't I promise him earlier?

It must be very happy to be with A Liang, right?

Thinking in her heart, Qingya's whole heart is filled with regret, but time cannot be turned back, and everything cannot be repeated, so this regret cannot be vented.

But at least, Ah Liang has to understand what he wants!

Thinking in her heart, Qingya finally chose to be honest with herself!

She hugged Ah Liang tightly, lowered her head, pressed her red lips to her, and kissed him deeply.

immediately.

The two parted lips, Qingya moved close to Ah Liang's ear, and said in a low voice, "Ah Liang, actually, my sister and I have always liked you."

"So, Ah Liang, is it okay to survive? We haven't gotten married yet, we haven't watched the sunrise and sunset together, and there are still many, many things we haven't had time to do."

"So, don't go..."

but!

It's too late to confess now!

"yes…"

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