(God's perspective)
The fire burned so fiercely that it dyed the sky a sad embroidered red.
Yun Qishen rushed back from the front line, looking for Long Yunhua's breath in the blazing flames.
Black clothes fluttered, and his eager figure quickly shuttled through the flames.
It's nearby!
It's great that she's fine!
Yun Qishen only had to turn another corner to see Long Yunhua, but the man in black robe suddenly appeared blocking his way.
The man in black robe struck with his sword and fought with Yun Qishen.
Yun Qishen subconsciously dodged the black-robed man's initial attack, and then quickly formed a black gold sword to defend himself.
The attack of the man in black robe is very fast and the power is considered ferocious. It's just that the attack methods here are not like those of the immortal gods in the upper world, and even the feeling of mana is not that of the immortals in the upper world.
【锵——】
【brush--】
Yun Qishen and the man in black robe attacked and defended, and the two of them passed more than a dozen moves at this moment.
The more the man in black robe attacked Yun Qishen, the more familiar Yun Qishen felt.
Finally, Yun Qishen noticed the sword in the black-robed man's hand when he and the black-robed man were fighting in a stalemate.
"This red sword..."
Yun Qishen became even more panicked and worried. He didn't want it to be the person he thought of...
"Who are you! What is your purpose! Ah!"
Yun Qishen gripped the black gold sword tightly and swung it towards the man in black robe with all his strength.
The man in black robe rolled over twice to avoid Yun Qishen's attack.
Yun Qishen took advantage of the victory to pursue and swept up his sword with the demonic aura. The man in black robe also used the red sword in his hand to resist the black gold sword, and neutralized Yun Qishen's demonic aura with one hand.
Silver wristbands were revealed from the black-robed man's wrists, which made Yun Qishen, who noticed this, even more panicked.
"hiss……"
Yun Qi gritted his teeth and exhaled. He turned the black gold sword into black silk and wrapped it around the man in black robe. The next moment, the man in black robe's black robe slipped off.
The long green-gray hair showed a strange color against the flames, and the evil red under the corners of his eyes was also full of indifference.
Yun Qishen's heart felt empty, and then he punched him in anger.
"What on earth do you want to do! Evil!"
Yun Qishen's angry punch had the power to punch through a mountain, but such a powerful punch was stopped in mid-air by Xie Qi's magic power.
Zuo Qi looked at Yun Qishen indifferently with his blue eyes. When he raised his head slightly, the black strands turned back into demonic energy.
Only then did Yun Qishen realize that he couldn't move. At this time, all kinds of emotions in his heart turned into angry eyes and stared at Xi Qi.
Hao Qi grabbed Yun Qishen's neck with one hand, and he just pinched Yun Qishen's neck lightly. As a result, Yun Qishen lost all strength and fell to his knees on the ground.
"What on earth do you want to do! The power is... hateful! You bastard!"
Hao Qi squatted down with Yun Qishen, and then touched Yun Qishen's hair, which had become shorter.
Then he leaned close to Yun Qishen's ear and spoke coldly.
"What I want to do...it's up to the Demon Lord to see for himself..."
Ji Qi didn't care how surprised Yun Qishen was at this moment. He stood up and dragged Yun Qishen by his collar to the corner.
As his body was dragged around the corner, Yun Qishen also saw Long Yunhua.
"Master!"
Although his whole body could not exert any force, his voice had no impact at all. It seems that this place was left for him intentionally by Ji Qi.
Long Yunhua turned her head and looked over when she heard Yun Qishen's voice.
But no one would have thought that just one glance would change so many people.
The cold sword pierced the heart of the woman in red without any hesitation.
Yun Qishen shouted again in horror, "No! Master! Master!"
Hao Qi let go of Yun Qishen and turned his head to the side.
Yun Qishen crawled on the ground and moved towards Long Yunhua bit by bit. He didn't care even if he was covered in mud. Now he just wanted to go over there for treatment. He didn't want to see anything like this again.
Didn't he come back just to stop this kind of thing? No, Master must not be allowed to die, she cannot be like Laia and the others.
The cold sword was pulled out from the chest of the woman in red, and the black blood bloomed into sad flowers in the air.
These flowers naturally fell on the owner of the cold sword.
Lingjing Dao ignored the blood on his body and slowly closed his eyes without saying anything.
"Ha..." Long Yunhua fell weakly to the ground, and black blood kept pouring out of her mouth.
"How...how could I...fall in love with you in this life...and why...I can't regret it...
Spiritual Realm Tao... Hug me again... Hug me... Spiritual Realm... Tao... Ha"
Long Yunhua tremblingly raised a hand to reach Lingjing Dao, but Lingjing Dao was not looking at her at all.
"Spiritual realm...ha...ahem...ha..."
Tears flowed from Long Yunhua's eyes. She knew that she was not sad, but she couldn't control the tears flowing out.
"I'm cold...Lingjing Dao...I'm so cold..."
Long Yunhua's voice became smaller and smaller, and her voice became more and more trembling.
When Lingjingdao heard Long Yunhua's voice at this time, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably. He could only clench his hands to make his decision firm.
The flames were still approaching them fiercely, and the sparks that jumped out even burned Long Yunhua's hair.
Fortunately, Yun Qishen quickly crawled over and put it out for her with his hands.
Yun Qishen tremblingly picked up Long Yunhua and held him in his arms, "Master, you will be fine, I..."
He froze because his reason told him that he couldn't do it anymore.
It can’t be cured! Why can't it be cured? This must be the reason why my mana is limited! Why can't it be cured? Why can't it be cured again?
"Master... I will cure it... I will cure it... ah..."
Tears blurred Yun Qishen's vision, his heart was clenched so tightly, and his voice trembled until it was indistinct.
"I'm cold...hug...cold..."
Long Yunhua's pupils gradually dimmed, and she still hoped that Lingjingdao could hold her.
"Master is not cold...there is fire all around here, how hot it is...we are not cold, not cold. It will be fine, it will be cured...ah..."
Yun Qishen gently patted Long Yunhua's face to comfort him, and he hugged Long Yunhua tightly.
Powerless is powerless.
No matter how hard he tried, he was unable. In the end, it was still because of his own incompetence. In the end, it was still because of his own negligence.
If she had been stronger, if she had acted faster, if she had not called her master to distract her, this incident would not have happened...
How could Long Yunhua's face be so tired?
[Now that you are here, you are now mine. 】
[From now on, you will be my son and I will be your mother! 】
[Hahaha, as expected, it’s too old to call me this way. You might as well call me Master. 】
[Disciple, I want to eat Kung Pao Chicken~]
[Jingye Na Chen said...]
Yun Qishen's mind kept replaying various things about his relationship with Long Yunhua. Recalling every time Long Yunhua's willful expression and every time she made unreasonable troubles.
Yun Qishen gently wiped away the tears on Long Yunhua's face with his hands, and then wiped away the blood on her face with his sleeves.
You are the best master and the most beautiful woman. You cannot let these things destroy your beauty.
With a hoarse voice, Yun Qishen softly hummed the song that Long Yunhua taught him.
"Jingye said that... but she sighed under the moon... for whom to drink... Jiao'er... it was so embarrassing to shed tears... now she is smiling and sad..."
The sad voice here was gradually drowned by the raging fire.
In the end, all that was left was a merciless sea of fire.
