"Xingyu, don't stop me, okay? I'm here to save you, I'm here to save you." Even though she knew that Xingyu couldn't hear her words, Ye Geyin still said with tears streaming down her face.
"Let go, Geyin, don't make any more mistakes. Your evil skills will never reach the level of great success, and you will never be able to save Xingyu." Yu Wanxi advised.
"No, I won't give up, this is my only chance, there is no other way." Ye Geyin shouted sternly, and suddenly flew up, trying to bypass Xingyu and attack Ling Chuxi.
"Choke!" A long sword appeared in Xingyu's hand, the tip of the sword pointed at Ye Geyin.
"You...you want to kill me?" Looking at the sharp sword tip, Ye Geyin felt as if her heart had been torn to pieces. She was so painful that she couldn't breathe. In a daze, she even forgot that Xingyu was now like a puppet.
All actions are controlled by Yu Wanxi's mind.
"Okay, you kill me, and dying in your hands may be the best destination." Ye Geyin smiled sadly, her eyes full of affection and despair, and her chest moved toward the sharp sword tip.
A trace of doubt flashed across Xingyu's empty eyes, and then he regained his previous daze. Immediately, his instinctive sword tip tilted up, and a sword intent that destroyed the world suddenly appeared.
Appear.
Why is this sword force and sword so familiar? Ling Chuxi suddenly had an idea flash in her mind!
Mie Tian's sword, isn't this the sword skill of the master of Mie Tian domain, Qiu Mie Tian? Could it be that Xing Yu is his descendant?
"Stop, stop quickly, is his name Qiu Xingyu? I have a way to save him, I really have a way to save him!" Ling Chuxi shouted before she had time to think about it.
Huangfu Qingjue and Ye Geyin both looked shocked. Qiu Xingyu's life experience has always been a mystery. Only a handful of people knew about it. How did Ling Chuxi know? Could she really have a way to save him?
Although Ye Geyin was surprised, she was so disheartened just now that she wanted to die, and now she couldn't stop even if she wanted to.
Ling Chuxi felt anxious and threw out the golden blood soul bead.
"Sudden!" The Golden Blood Soul Pearl exploded suddenly, like the sun at noon, emitting thousands of golden rays. And the center of that golden ray was Xin Yu.
Immediately afterwards, the golden light began to recover rapidly, like countless golden springs, flowing into Xingyu's body.
Ling Chuxi's guess was correct, he was indeed Qiu Mietian's descendant!
There are such coincidences in this world!
"Singing sound!" Qiu Xingyu's eyes instantly regained clarity, and he was shocked when he saw the situation in front of him. At this moment, the long sword passed through his chest.
Although Qiu Xingyu withdrew half of his sword energy in time, Ye Geyin was still shocked to the point where his sea of energy burst and his meridians were severed.
"Xingyu, you're really back... It turns out they were right, they can really save you... I'm very happy, I'm really happy..." Blood continued to seep out from the corners of Ye Geyin's mouth, but her face was filled with blood.
With a happy smile.
"What's going on? No, I won't let you die, I will never let you die!" Qiu Xingyu had just recovered his sanity. The past few hundred years were blank to him, but when he saw Ye Geyin was seriously injured,
Under her own sword, the fragrance was about to disappear soon, but she still had a look of pain on her face and poured all her energy into her body.
Unfortunately, not everyone has the miraculous healing effect of vitality like Ling Chuxi. Although he continued to inject vitality, Ye Geyin's vitality continued to disappear, and his eyesight became increasingly dim.
"Let go, let me die like this. Isn't it the best choice? For me, isn't it a kind of relief?" Looking at the pain and anxiety on Qiu Xingyu's face, Ye Geyin was a little moved, but also a little sad, faintly
said.
(Nose-picking, tell me, do you want Ye Geyin to die? Today’s eight chapters are a small burst for everyone to moisturize for now, and then it will burst out after my aunt is gone!)