"I have lived in a daze for tens of thousands of years and have never been as clear as I am now. For thousands of years, I have been pursuing illusory hope. No matter how weak it is, I will never give up. It is like crazy, I always think that I use it.
If you persist in the greatest affection, no matter how much pain you experience, it will eventually touch your affectionate heart."
Ji Fan was as low as the sound of an ancient bell, leaving only endless fatigue and self-deprecation.
Seeing her always standing opposite him, once for the tribe, now for the South Country for that man, she faces him with the blade.
Haha, in every life, his position in her heart is always the lowest, no, maybe he has never had a trace of status in her heart.
"It turns out that my years have been used up, and finally proved that no matter how many years you have reincarnated, you have never had me in your eyes. I thought my love for you would reach the end of time, but eternal love would also be exhausted. Today,
Let it all be on the termination sign.”
Ji Fan slowly raised his hand, and there was no trace of pity on his pale and calm face. His cold pupils were like the most distant starlight, and he could no longer feel a trace of warmth.
Luo Xing'er's hand holding the sword was trembling, but her body was extremely stiff, feeling like she fell into an ice cellar, and the coldness was broken.
He finally saw through it. Every time he said he would not show mercy, but he could never kill her, because after all, he had feelings for her and love for her was more than hatred.
Now that love is gone, he will no longer show mercy.
"Are you going to kill me?" She breathed coldly, looked at him, and held the sword tightly.
Ji Fan said coldly: "If you can't get it, then you will destroy it. This is the best ending."
"Is that true? It's not that easy to kill me." Luo Xing'er also said coldly.
Ji Fan finally raised his lips and chuckled: "It seems that you are quite persistent in life. If you want to live, it will be even better. The more you want to live, the more painful it will be in the face of death."
"I don't live as long as you can, so I am obsessed with my life and my own love. No matter what I encounter, I want to live hard."
Luo Xing'er stood with a sword, with a persistent light in her eyes.
Ji Fan's eyes were faint: "It's really good to find a reason to live... Then I will give you a chance. If you don't die within one move, then I will let you go, Luo Xing'er, take it
Show your strength and do your best!”
While speaking, Ji Fan directly penetrated the barrier and landed not far from Luo Xing'er.
"If I don't die, you will let the Shenri Cult army withdraw from the southern country and never make any more ideas about the five countries." Luo Xing'er raised his sword and pointed his eyes at him with a cold look.
Ji Fan narrowed his eyes coldly: "At this time, you are still planning for him. You are really affectionate! Then come on, if you die, I will kill Dan Tai Jue for you and let you be the right lovers.
Take action—”
The strong wind in his raised hands swept through the sky, and the powerful force changed the world and stormed the wind and clouds.
The wind rolled up his silver hair and red clothes, his pale handsome face with a arrogant smile, and his wild and unrestrained posture seemed to burn to the brightest moment of the huge fire, which burned so hard that people could not open their eyes. No matter how beautiful it was in the world was
Things are not as charm as his current moment.
Luo Xing'er stood firmly in the strong wind he summoned, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, pointing the tip of the sword to the sky, holding it in front of his chest, looking calm, and chanting a spell silently in his mouth.
As the magic sword in his hand continued to flash, it spit out flames.