Chapter 943: Farewell to Life and Death (1)

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"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Di Xue stepped back, like crazy, praised like irony: "You are worse than me! Hahaha-"
Then, she slammed into Dan Cang's Dantian with a severe palm!
When Bai Ye arrived, the feet that had rushed forward seemed to have rust suddenly, as if the action had been taken away instantly.
She stood on the spot without stepping forward. It seemed that she could no longer see Emperor Xue, who laughed wildly, or Lanting who was crying under the rock.
The evening breeze in spring is not cold, except for tonight.
The horrible blood in the air permeated, and a chill spread from Bai Ye's heart, tearing her bone marrow and stirring every nerve in her.
Little by little, rushing relentlessly to the limbs.
When Hong Zhuang arrived, they opened their eyes and stopped behind her in disbelief.
"Slut! Don't you have a life-determination? Go, save him!"
The beast army attack failed, but now, Dixue is more happy than a victory, admiring Bai Ye's expressionless face, the unpredictable black mist covering the whole body again.
When the Xue family brothers roared and rushed forward, she had fled the city's main mansion.
A cold expression crossed the bloodthirsty urgency, all this is just the beginning.
Lan Cang stood there, her lowered eyes slowly moved and raised, opposite her eyes, and fell into her bright eyes.
At this moment, she seemed to see through for the first time, and what the pair of cynical eyes were trying to express.
He smiled lightly at the corners of his lips. There was no embarrassment, no grief or joy, and some just said goodbye silently.
She can already imagine the heartless and lazy voice like a cat, cheekily saying, "I'm leaving, allowing you to think about me occasionally."
Before and after the white shirt was drenched with dazzling blood, his Dantian seemed to have been torn out of a huge spring mouth, and bulged outwards in a bright red, but clear, clean Ganquan.
The red makeup beside her was already in tears, and she turned and screamed into the arms of Xingchen.
The stars held her calmly, her lips trembling, her eyes full of sorrow staring at the cold moon in the air, and under the red eyes, tears flowed back.
The moment Lan Cang fell, Fu Sheng rushed to catch him.
At the same time, Bai Ye's last strength was also exhausted, and her sorrow seemed to be slowed for a while. Then she struck her overwhelmingly.
It wasn't until she felt a spasm in her heart, she went straight down uncontrollably.
The night breeze brushed her head and blue silk around her waist, and two tears rolled down from the bottom of her eyes without blinking.
Yin Feng, who was standing behind him, reached out and held her in time.
"Master, you have Dinghun Dan, take it to him ..."
"It's useless ... Nothing, it's useless ..." Bai Ye's voice was dry, as if he was struck by his throat.
Dan Cang's Dantian was completely destroyed by Dixue's palm, unable to absorb elixir, Dinghun Dan, useless ...
"Small night, come here! Come here!" Fu Sheng called loudly.
She looked up, Lang Cang stretched out her hand to her, her breathing seemed to be a little tight, her chest was violently undulating, but she could not even breathe.
All the strength seemed to converge on the arm raised towards her.
His thin lips moved hard, as if to have something to say.
No one noticed that Mu Lanting's crying sound had been choked on his throat, staring nervously at Lang Cang.
Only she can tell from his mouth, that the first word he wants to say is Mu!