I, the first son, became a woman

Both of them staggered back step by step, then stumbled and fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

The blood has completely covered Ye Ning's body.

He quietly looked at the blue sky in front of him, but his mind was completely filled with the person he could never let go of.

I... can't fall down...

absolute……

can't fall...

I haven't found her yet...

I haven't confirmed Xia Juan's safety yet...

I must never...

The vision blurred by the blood gushing from his throat dyed Ye Ning into a bloody man.

He was trembling, weak and weak, but he stood up with his last breath.

He raised his eyes.

In front of him, Baililiang threw down the Nine Flaming Forks and covered his throat with his hands.

He wanted to roar, but more blood kept pouring out of his throat, and finally he turned and left in a hurry.

It's just... Baililiang left.

But there are more and more enemies around...

Swallow a mouthful of saliva and spit out blood.

Ye Ning turned around with difficulty and confusion, staring at the enemies who were constantly gathering from all directions.

Heaven and earth...

All the places have been surrounded by people from the Profound Sky Spiritual Domain.

Even if he is still in his heyday, it is absolutely impossible to run away again...

A sense of despair and powerlessness suddenly arises spontaneously.

But the desire to know about Xia Juan's life and death made Ye Ning tightly hold the blood-stained Zhu Xian sword, and clenched his teeth tightly.

"The emperor... I..."

Bang!

Under the encirclement.

Baililiang covered his throat, fell to the ground in a hurry, and immediately knelt down in front of Yuan Hongzhen.

"Needless to say, you have worked hard, hurry up and recuperate!"

He glanced at Baililiang with concern.

Seeing Baililiang leaving in a hurry, Yuan Hongzhen sneered again, and slowly raised his head while sitting on the carriage.

Above his head was the direction where Ye Ning was levitating.

Yuan Hongzhen was not afraid of Ye Ning taking him hostage.

Because there are so many masters around him.

Even Baililiang...it is impossible to take a step closer to him without his permission.

So he is not afraid of danger.

With a faint smile, he looked at Ye Ning above with interest but regret.

"This Ye Ning is indeed a talent."

"It's a pity...it's a pity!"

Sighing, he drank a glass of wine unhurriedly and shrugged.

When Yuan Hongzhen sat on the back of the soft cushion.

Behind him, an eunuch finally bent over and walked over with small steps.

"Your Majesty, Ye Ning has run out of fuel and is surrounded by us...you say this is...?"

"Um……"

Nodding his head, thoughtful.

Yuan Hongzhen pursed his lips, and hesitantly looked at Ye Ning above.

After hesitating for a while, he finally shook his head and sneered.

"What can't be used for us is the enemy..."

"kill!"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang! ! !

As soon as Yuan Hongzhen finished speaking, he fell lightly into the breeze.

In an instant.

The masters who surrounded them finally no longer had any hesitation.

All the people, including the chariots and archers who regrouped below, fired together, bursting!

That day, the sky and the ground suddenly covered the sky and the sun, and was engulfed by dense torrents, oppressed in a desperate and terrible noise.

Under the vast sky.

The figure is as small as an ant.

Ye Jing quietly looked at the overwhelming enemies in front of him.

He held the Zhuxian sword tightly, and he already knew that he was powerless...

"Xia Juan, I..."

"The one named Ye is me!!!"

Swish!

Close your eyes and calmly face the coming of death.

Ye Ning held the Zhuxian sword, stood upright in the air, and closed his eyes.

However, he hadn't finished speaking, and he hadn't finished the last thing he wanted to say to Xia Juan.

All of a sudden, Ye Ning's eyes were opened by the voice in his ears, he couldn't believe it, and even thought he was hallucinating.

"summer……?"

"No time, let's go!"

The overwhelming flames of war have all poured in like a flood.

Xia Juan has no time to talk to Ye Ning about anything else.

In the middle of the sky, a space-time rift suddenly tore open, opening a small hole.

Xia Juan stretched out his hand, grabbed Ye Ning's body in a hurry, and dragged him in.

Bang!

Snapped!

Swish!

"Huh?!!" "Huh?" "Huh?!"

A light flickered.

In the next second, all the aggressive masters froze in place, staring blankly at the weapons they had pounced on, with blank expressions on their faces.

Because of their eyes.

Ye Ning, who was going to be stabbed into a hedgehog by them, died tragically.

At this moment even more...

It just disappeared so inexplicably? !

"This... what's going on?!"

"Where is Ye Ning...why did he suddenly disappear?!"

"wrong……"

"Huh? Look, there is blood on my sword! It means I hit Ye Ning!"

"He's close by!"

"That's right, we must have shrunk to an inch when we pounced, and fled in a hurry!"

"Chase!"

"Absolutely can't let him run away!!!"

Swish swish!

The torrent above the mid-air was torn apart at this moment, all scattered.

All the masters of the Profound Sky Spiritual Domain chased and killed them in different directions.

It's just that they may never find Xia Juan and Ye Ning...

Because at the same time, in the Ice Profound Cave Mansion.

After being oppressed by the rift in time and space, Ye Ning, who was completely unconscious, was carried behind his back.

Xia Juan hugged Ye Ning tightly with one hand with difficulty.

On the other hand, the wound that was still stabbed when he took Ye Ning away at the end was horrible, revealing thick bones, the mouth of a bowl was as big as a bowl!

It's just that now...the pain...can no longer bring Xia Juan any torture and mental tension.

She limped on Yeoning's back.

Every time he took a step, he couldn't help staggering, his knees softened, and he almost fell to his knees on the ground.

"The surname Ye..."

"you give……"

"Hold on!"

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Snapped!

Turning around, he put Ye Ning's body on the ice platform.

Xia Juan seemed to have no more strength for a moment, and he knelt down on the ground, unable to stand up for a while.

"But... damn..."

Talking intermittently, his breath was already dying, and he had no strength in his body.

Xia Juan put one hand on the ground and supported the ice platform with the other.

She gritted her teeth and mustered up the last bit of strength desperately.

Bursting blue veins protruded from her fair skin that was stained red with blood.

"Ugh—!"

The last loud shout seemed to consume all the strength in his body.

Xia Juan supported himself tremblingly.

Then suddenly his knees gave way, but he finally grabbed the edge of the ice platform, and he finally lay down on the ice platform out of breath.

Hot blood continued to flow from Ye Ning's body, making the ice platform seem like a beautiful fountain of blood.

Xia Juan's face was pale, knowing that Ye Ning's body was riddled with holes, and he definitely couldn't last long.

Especially the vibration that just passed through the space-time crack.