These eight simple words expressed all her deep feelings. Fifteen hundred years ago, he once asked her if she was willing to fight side by side with him, but she chose to escape and did not answer.
Now I can finally put aside all taboos and finally return his promise.
She had always hoped that the three realms could coexist peacefully, but if they really couldn't coexist peacefully, and if the Demon Realm was really going to be attacked by the God Realm and the Underworld, how could she really sit idly by and abandon everything, and just watch the Demon Realm flow into a river of blood.
Jun Wuhen stared at her with emotion, and suddenly clasped the back of her head and pulled her towards him. He kissed her deeply. He didn't care about Liya's jealous eyes. He gave up everything and just wanted to kiss the girl who had made him worry so much.
For more than a thousand years, I have been deeply in love with a woman for more than a thousand years.
Hai Lan hugged his neck, responded to his fierce and passionate kiss, and was intoxicated in his plunder.
In this kiss, the relief of more than a thousand years, the freedom and ease of letting go of all grudges, and their unforgettable affection for each other were all expressed in this kiss. Jun Wuhen was rarely so rude, and if the two of them were not still here,
In mid-air, if Leah was watching from behind, he really wanted to kiss her and take her.
The way she said those words was so beautiful.
He just wanted to pluck this flower and let her bloom for him. Every pulse in his blood was boiling, clamoring for her, but the time was wrong and the place was wrong.
Ria narrowed her eyes dangerously, unable to believe that they were kissing in front of him so wantonly, ignoring his existence, not... but ignoring his existence, he seemed to be the extra person between them.
Riya was furious, damn, how dare they do this?
How dare they ignore him like this?
I wanted Jun Wuhen to know how ashamed he was of Hailan, and to let him understand that he was not worthy of such an affectionate Hailan, and that he would only bring her misfortune, misery, and torture.
However, he did not expect that he would actually promote their relationship. Jun Wuhen did not show any sign of flinching, but instead held her hand even tighter.
He has always calculated everything in the world, but now he cannot understand people's hearts.
With Jun Wuhen's arrogance and conceitedness, Liya was surprised that he didn't leave Hailan as he expected.
The man and woman in front of me, one black and one white, are intertwined with each other, like two kissing fish lingering in mid-air, wanting to kiss until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotting, and the world is forever. The picture is as beautiful as a painting.
It stung Riya's eyes.
Hailan is his and no one can take it away, not even Jun Wuhen.
More than a thousand years ago, Jun Wuhen lost, and more than a thousand years later, he will not win.
"Linglong, liberation of the soul - the tragedy of creation." Liya was furious, and the Linglong Tower beside him emitted thousands of golden light, shining directly at Jun Wuhen and Hailan.
The two people quickly separated.
"Xuanyuan Sword, Soul Liberation - The Holy Sword of Eternity."
"The God-killing Sword, the Liberation of the Soul—The White Moon Flower Falls."
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Three strong lights cut through the sky and hit each other directly. One peak power of the light system and two peak powers of the dark system collided fiercely in mid-air. After two black and one white collided, a huge black hole exploded in the middle of them.
The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the whole world seemed to be shattered.
When Liya came to her senses again, the figures of Hailan and Jun Wuhen had disappeared. The demon army that was fighting in the distance also received Jun Wuhen's order to retreat temporarily and close the boundary gate.
In the woods under the white moon.
Jun Wuhen leaned against the white moon tree, panting, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his lips. He tried hard to suppress the violent power in his body, but the effect was not good. Part of the power of Liya's soul liberation hit him, and it hit him.
Forming a kind of terrifying oppression, the power in his body subconsciously resisted Riya's power, causing a burden on his body.
He could only suppress this force forcefully, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as paper, as if his strength had been taken away in an instant. Hai Lan was shocked and hurriedly used his own light healing technique to heal his injuries.
After a quarter of an hour, she reluctantly suppressed the air flowing in his body and then withdrew her hand.
"How are you?" Hailan helped him sit down. Jun Wuhen closed his eyes and leaned against the white moon tree, silent. Hailan knew that he was thinking about something and didn't bother him.
The Elegy of Creation, this is the liberation of Leah's soul and the peak power of the light system.
His soul liberation power was so powerful. Hailan never imagined that the last time she met Mochou Hai, during the peak liberation showdown between the two, she could not see that his power was so terrifying.
How could his strength increase so quickly in such a short period of time?
"It's okay!" Jun Wuhen opened his eyes. His face was extremely pale, but there was a bright light in his eyes that took away the beauty of spring flowers and autumn moon. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the sea blue fell into his arms.
"Hai Lan, I'm very happy." Jun Wuhen said, "You are finally willing to give me a promise."
He had always known that Hai Lan loved him very much, but she always avoided the problems between the two of them and refused to face them with him. Even if he almost died because of his cruel tricks, she was only willing to forgive him.
He must not know how much courage and confidence these words gave him.
He lowered his head, grabbed her red lips, and kissed her hard. She was rarely well-behaved and allowed him to do whatever he wanted. The white moonflowers fell gently and danced around them, as beautiful as a dream.
It's like a fairyland, they are a couple of gods and goddesses.
After the kiss, Jun Wuhen hugged her contentedly. The shadows of the trees were dancing and the falling flowers were colorful. It was rare for them to enjoy such peaceful beauty. No one spoke for a while, and the sea-blue eyes were smiling like spring, playing with his fingers.
He lowered his head and stroked her long hair from time to time, his eyes full of love.
Hailan stretched out her hand, caught the white moon flower petals, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the liberation of your soul is the white moon flower. I really didn't expect it."
"Does it look good?"
"The white moonflower is beautiful in white, but the black one is too ugly." Hai Lan said with a smile. The white moonflower in the Soul-Freeing Sword of the God-killing Sword is black, and the picture is extremely strange and dark.
"The soul-liberating power of the God-killing Sword is not yet stable, and it is not very powerful at the moment." Jun Wuhen said, hugging Hai Lan tightly and kissing her hair, "You won't leave again, will you?"
Hailan opened his mouth to say that he would not leave, but the God-killing Sword shouted unconvincingly, "Jun Wuhen, you are so bad. It was obviously you who played a trick to get Hailan to forgive you. You were seriously injured and have not recovered, so you can't show your soul."
The power of liberation just makes excuses, oh, you are so bad, Hailan, be careful of liars, liars."
