Chapter 1679: Shallow smile

Originally in the sword with a crazy slashing look for a figure, like petrochemical, standing in the same place.
Nangong knows that it is the breath of the seed left in his god.
The seed that was inseparable from him when he was born, seems to be the seed that resonates with his soul. The one was given to him as a token of love.
At this moment, the broken voice was heard, and the atmosphere of the world was left, and it disappeared a little until it disappeared without a trace.
The heart beats a little bit slowly, and the blood seems to have frozen and solidified.
He and the cockroach have been mixed with blood, and the blood of the cockroach is in his body, which can suppress the onset of cold poison and warm his cold body and mind.
But at this moment, he clearly felt that the silk was warm and disappeared.
His hopes belong to his happiness, and in this silent cold night, he was destroyed by others.
Nangong Temple stood in the same place, blood and tears poured out from his eyes, and slowly dried up.
The wind at the bottom of the cliff blew his hair, and he was already ruined and greeted with a dazzling red, as if laughing at his happiness as a mirror.
Suddenly, Nangong smashed his hand and bit the wrist, swallowing blood from the wrist artery.
It's cold, sweet, sticky, and no longer familiar, like the fragrance of flowers, like the warmth of the sun.
"Xier...Xier..." The low voice, with broken crying, sounded in the valley all over again, so painful, so sad, so regretful and desperate.
It’s that he didn’t protect him. It’s his lightness that gave the old lady of Nangong a slap in the face. His incompetence made him fall into danger. He was too weak and only watched the tragedy happen in front of him, but he could do nothing. .
Above the cliff, there was a loud noise and screams.
"Big Brother, how come you?"
"The soulless lights of the frost-free and Yuqing are extinguished. What is going on? How many of the lower-armed warriors in the district have forced you to such a position? What is the origin of the wood?"
"Big brother, things are really beyond our expectations..."
Noisy resolution, footsteps, search sounds, and the sound of flying towards the bottom of the cliff was introduced into the ears of Nangong.
The first one that rushed into the bottom of the cliff was Lou Yunhai. When he saw the Nangong Temple standing in a rocky ruin, he could not help but be amazed.
The Nangong Temple in front of us is a bit scary. There are countless black spiritual powers around the body. It is obviously in the dark night. This black spiritual power is as clear as the thick, like a huge vortex, to engulf the Nangong Temple.
In the sky, countless clouds are coming in, dense and dense, all over the entire Yanjing City.
Lou Yunhai looked up in shock, and the cold raindrops immediately fell from the sky and squatted on his face.
In the twinkling of an eye, heavy rain fell down and hit the mountains and trees, making a loud noise.
At this time, Nangong Temple finally raised his head and turned to Lou Yunhai, and the children of the family who flew down to explore, showing a shallow smile.
The rain wet the man's clothes and hair, and the blood on his face was washed away by the rain, revealing the unparalleled beauty of the world.
When the man smirked, with the gentleness of the bones, the light, the lingering, as if looking at a beloved wife somewhere.
However, the Lou Yunhai who saw this scene was stiff, and a terrible fear came to mind.