6278. Chapter 6278 The Book of Life and Death Reveals the Beauty's Old Age 1
"Leng Xuan...Leng Xuan..." Looking at the hideous wound, Ling Xuejiao burst into tears and shouted Leng Xuan's name loudly. However, the injured Leng Xuan felt that his consciousness was gradually disappearing along with the gurgling blood, and Ling Xuejiu's shouts became extremely distant to him. Not only that, Ling Xuejiu's pear-shaped face became increasingly blurry in his eyes. Seeing Leng Xuan's eyes gradually closing, Ling Xuejiao quickly took out several vials from his arms and put all the pills inside into Leng Xuan's mouth. These elixirs are the holy healing medicines passed down from the Nine Heavens Holy Palace. They are extremely precious and only saints are qualified to possess them. At this moment, for Leng Xuan's sake, Ling Xuejiu didn't care about the specific effects of those pills, and just wanted to make Leng Xuan come alive. At this time, Long Lingzi also rushed over from not far away. Seeing Leng Xuan's miserable state, his face immediately darkened. After a moment, he sighed softly and said: "It's useless, his heart pulse has been cut off...your pills have no effect at all." Hearing this, Ling Xuejiu's eyes turned red and said: "Then what should we do? Could it be that? Is there nothing you can do?"
Long Lingzi shook his head helplessly. If possible, he hoped that he would be the one who died, not Leng Xuan. He has always felt that Leng Xuan could surpass other heaven-defying successors and become the king of the world of cultivation. However, the reality is cruel. Leng Xuan's fall means that the world will completely fall into the hands of the Demon Emperor. "If I had known this, I shouldn't have let him reveal his identity so early." Long Lingzi thought to himself that as long as Leng Xuan was given enough time, with his talent, he would definitely be able to practice the Heaven Defying Art to great perfection. At that time, even if he fights against the Demon Emperor, he will still be able to fight. But, it's too late to regret now. He leaned down, patted Ling Xuejiao's back gently, and said comfortingly: "Please forgive me and accept the change." With tears in his eyes, Ling Xuejiao gritted his teeth and said: "No, he will not die like this, there must be a way to let him Come back to life." Long Lingzi sighed: "It's already this time, so why do you deceive yourself? He has no chance of survival. Even if you have a way, it's already too late." Ling Xuejiu hugged Leng Xuan's increasingly cold body. Biting her lip, trying not to cry.
The two of them were still together just now, but now they are separated by heaven and earth. This change is really hard for her to accept, as strange and sudden as a dream. Thinking of every bit of the past between the two of them, Ling Xuejiao finally couldn't help it and cried loudly. The crystal tears ran down her cheeks and fell on Leng Xuan's face drop by drop, as if she was telling the sadness in her heart. At the same time, the Xuanyang Sword not far away made a clanging sound, and seemed to be crying for the death of its master. Looking at the grief-stricken Ling Xuejiu, Long Lingzi wanted to say a few words of comfort, but didn't know what to say. After a while, Ling Xuejiao raised his head, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then turned his gaze to Yun Shuisheng in mid-air. Ling Xuejiu's eyes were filled with hatred for the culprit who killed Leng Xuan. Before Long Lingzi could react, Ling Xuejiu suddenly spread out and rushed towards Yun Shuisheng in mid-air. Seeing this, Long Lingzi hurriedly shouted: "No, come back quickly." However, Ling Xuejiao seemed to ignore his shout. At this moment, there was only one thought in her heart, and that was to avenge Leng Xuan.