Chapter 1067 The Cold Wind Bites the Heart

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Chapter 1067 The Cold Wind Bites the Heart

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The blood dripped and turned into ice crystals instantly when it touched the cold ground.

Chu Xingyun stared at Shui Liuxiang, and suddenly felt his heart tremble, as if he felt something, his voice trembled slightly: "Liuxiang, listen to my explanation."

This voice revealed a strong weakness, and even Chu Xingyun's steps seemed trembling. However, Shui Liuxiang did not move at all, and her delicate and delicate face trembled even more.

I saw her biting her lips even tighter, blood dripped across her face and fell to the ground with a pattering sound.

If you look carefully, you will find that Shui Liuxiang's hands have already been clenched tightly, and even clenched more and more tightly, and the fingertips pierced into the flesh and blood of the palm, and the blood is also dripping, turning into dazzling blood flowers on the ground.

The two, with four eyes, looked at each other deeply.

However, there seemed to be an invisible high wall between them, blocking it.

Chu Xingyun felt a pain in his heart. He continued to step forward and approached step by step. Shui Liuxiang's hands were clenched even tighter, and countless emotions flickered in his eyes, which was very chaotic, even more chaotic than the whistling cold wind.

hum!

Just when Chu Xingyun walked in front of Shui Liuxiang, for some reason, the cold wind lingering between the two of them stopped abruptly, and Shui Liuxiang's tightly clenched hands also loosened at this moment, and his eyes completely calmed down down.

She moved her eyes away from Chu Xingyun's body, moved her lotus steps back, then turned around, and walked into the wind and snow step by step.

"Liuxiang!" The sudden scene made Chu Xingyun's eyes freeze suddenly. He shouted for Shui Liuxiang while stepping forward. The deep, dark eyes became hollow at some point, and the divine light dissipated little by little. , revealing a strong sense of weakness.

However, Chu Xingyun still stepped on the steps, stepped into the billowing wind and snow, and kept approaching the beautiful figure in front of him.

As Ye Xueshang said, with Chu Xingyun's cultivation base at the moment, even if he possesses unparalleled spiritual powers, his soul power cannot maintain the Batian Soul Slayer Sword for a long time, otherwise his life will be in danger.

In the depths of Shui Liuxiang's mind, Chu Xingyun not only maintained the Batian Soul Slaying Sword, but even used the sword many times to strangle Ye Xueshang's soul, leaving no fragments behind.

Such consumption, how huge, has already dried up Chu Xingyun's soul.

Chu Xingyun naturally knew this, but he still gritted his teeth and shuttled through the wind and snow.

He just wanted Shui Liuxiang to stop.

At the last moment when his life was about to die, he just wanted to see Shui Liuxiang one more time, even if it was just one...

Don't ask for forgiveness, don't ask to stay, just ask for that light look back...

call!

At this moment, the cold wind roared again, it was so cold that it seemed to be able to stab the heart.

Chu Xingyun's soul, mixed in the bitter ice and snow storm, continued to disperse, and his vision became blurred. He could only vaguely see the beautiful figure in front of him. He stretched out his right hand with difficulty, and moved forward a little bit. Said softly: "Liuxiang, can you stop for a while, I'm about to be unable to walk."

The voice was so weak that it seemed to disappear in the cold wind, causing Shui Liuxiang's body to tremble, and her footsteps came to a sudden stop. She still didn't turn her head, but her body was trembling uncontrollably.

But after a while, Shui Liuxiang's footsteps stepped out again, faster and faster, and gradually moved away from Chu Xingyun, until in Chu Xingyun's field of vision, there was only the cold and whistling wind and snow, and there was no such thing. A shadow that lingers in my heart.

A drop of hot tears seeped out from the eyelids, slid across the handsome face like a monster, and fell to the ground like crystal. Chu Xingyun's eyes finally dimmed.

call……

A cold wind blew by, and the black soul mist on Chu Xingyun's body instantly disintegrated, fragmented, and dissipated in the vast snow...

Hoo hoo...

The cold wind pierced into the heart, and it became more and more urgent, as if it was screaming, and it seemed to be mocking.

Soon, Chu Xingyun's body was covered with a thin layer of frost, and even his deep eyes turned into frosty white, like an eternal ice sculpture.

Not far behind Chu Xingyun, Ye Qianhan has been standing there quietly.

She didn't move, and she was like an ice sculpture.

Those purple and moving eyes were already full of desolation and sorrow, staring at Chu Xingyun's gradually frozen body, his delicate body trembling.

yay——

At this moment, the baby in her arms made an inaudible sound.

It was a girl with big eyes, like Ye Qianhan, deep pupils, like Chu Xingyun, fair skin, as delicate as a porcelain doll.

The baby seemed to be hungry, and stretched out his chubby little hand, gesticulating at Ye Qianhan. Ye Qianhan lowered his head and glanced, the chill on his body suddenly dissipated, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

She stared at her own flesh and blood, with a smile on her lips, but tears were streaming down her face...

Finally, as if she had made up her mind, her eyes were slightly closed, and a thick spiritual light suddenly burst open, covering the baby and preventing her from being eroded by the cold wind.

Immediately, Ye Qianhan bent down and put the baby down slowly, with his forehead lightly pressed against the baby's small face, motionless, only two lines of teardrops slid down, moistening the baby and her face.

I don't know how long this scene lasted.

When the cold wind ceases to blow, there

, Ye Qianhan's figure disappeared, and the baby curled up in the swaddle also fell into a deep sleep, but there was still a line of tears on her face.

The people around stared at each other, without saying a word from the beginning to the end.

Or, they don't know how to speak up.

Chu Hu, Ning Lefan and others lowered their heads with serious expressions.

Qin Ruyan, Xue Qingwu and other women gritted their teeth, and sighed faintly.

As for Shui Qianyue, she turned her back to avoid everyone's eyes, only showing a pair of tightly clenched jade hands.

Nuoda stretched across the peak, and there was an instant dead silence.

The cold wind stopped howling, and the warm sun fell again, but this space was still very cold.

The sun shone on Chu Xingyun's body, reflecting a touch of cold light, and he really became an ice sculpture, silently staring ahead.

But apart from him, there was only frost and wind and snow on the surrounding ground, and there was not a single trace left behind either in the distance ahead or behind him.

yay——

Suddenly, the baby who fell asleep woke up.

She seemed to have noticed something, and looked around anxiously, and then, childish cries came out of her mouth, becoming the only voice in this dead void...

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