Chapter 2252: Bloody Battle to the End (17)
Luo Qingcheng left with a group of people. Above the blood-stained green hills, there was a vastness and desolation.
Human Sovereign gasped for breath. This battle was the most intense in his life. Seeing the men in black leaving one after another, his heart did not relax at all. Instead, he became more cautious. His eyes fell on At dusk, on the bleak back, the small figure already soaked in blood stood alone in the pool of blood, so tall and straight, but it made people feel anxious.
"Miss..." Ye Mei hurried to Jun Wuxie's side, the expression in his eyes was complicated, he wanted to say something, but when he saw Jun Wuxie's expression clearly, the words that came to his mouth got stuck in an instant.
On that pale face, was covered with drops of fresh blood, the strange red, on the fair skin, like blood-colored flowers blooming, two lines of clear tears, did not know when from those clear eyes Sliding from the eyes, crystal clear teardrops rolled down the cheeks, washing away the bewitching blood color, silently...
Ye Mei froze on the spot.
From knowing Jun Wuxie to now, he has experienced countless battles, big and small, no matter what kind of danger he faced, he has never seen Jun Wuxie cry. He always thought that Miss, would never cry.
The word tears will never belong to her.
But in the end, Ye Mei was wrong.
No choking, no crying, she stood in the wind, silent, expressionless, slightly wide-open eyes, facing the cool evening wind, tears did not reach her jaw, but were blown dry by the strong wind.
Obviously it was so quiet, but it was so heartbreaking.
Ye Mei didn't know what to do for a while, so she could only stand there blankly.
Jun Wuyao's threat gave everyone in Lingyao Hall a moment of respite. Those black people retreated to the side, watching Luo Qingcheng's departure at dusk. In the whole mountain, there was no relaxation, and blood was everywhere. , dead bodies littered the field, and the fallen figures were all the sisters they were most familiar with. In the deep mountains, in the dark caves, they relied on and accompanied each other for thousands of years.
But now, life and death are parting, and the fate is finally broken.
"Senior Sister..." A whimper sounded suddenly, and the girl kneeling in a pool of blood was covered with scars. She held the lifeless woman who had fallen to the ground in her arms with trembling hands, making her tremble all over.
"ah!"
The mournful cry suddenly echoed in the quiet mountain forest, startling countless flying birds.
That voice was so desolate and sad.
The Lord of Lingyao Hall was completely red, and he couldn't tell whether it was the color of his armor or the blood all over his body. His hair was already disheveled, his eyes swept across the mess, and the moment he touched Grandma Yue's figure, his figure flickered slightly. , I couldn't even stand still.
Granny Yue, who had followed him for thousands of years, was lying on the ground peacefully. Under her body was protecting a disciple of the Lingyao Palace who had died. A sharp sword pierced her back and bound her and the disciple under her. He was firmly nailed to the ground, the ground was stained with blood, and the eyes of the master of Lingyao Hall were pierced with pain.
"Yue..." The voice of the master of the Lingyao Hall trembled a little. The Lingyao Hall has been down for thousands of years, and there are not many early disciples who followed him, but Grandma Yue has been following him since the day when the Lingyao Hall was not destroyed. By his side, he thought at first, but let her live in peace until the end of her life, but he never thought that... After all, she would be implicated.