His vitality passed quickly, and his eyes became lifeless.
At the last moment of his life, the moment when he met Ling Yichen in the gap in space suddenly appeared in his mind. He recalled that he looked at the weak Ling Yichen like an ant, and then shot the arrow.
In fact, I shouldn’t have shot that arrow. Without that arrow, today’s ending would not have happened.
In his eyes, the last faint divine light dissipated, and with endless regret, the blood-stained soul flew away.
Ling Yichen tossed it casually, and the cold body of the blood beast turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.
The practitioners still opened their mouths slightly, looking at Ling Yichen with shock and fear in their eyes. No one even dared to look directly into his eyes.
Although the Ya Xue Liao had turned into dust, the scene where Ling Yichen pulled out the Sunset Demonic Arrow from his chest was still replayed before their eyes, and then pierced the Ya Xue Liao's chest, and their bodies also became cold.
Ling Yichen slowly picked up the Sunset God Demonic Bow and glanced across the audience. The practitioners all lowered their heads.
The Sunset God and Demon Bow was in his hands, but no matter how enthusiastic they were about this divine bow before, now they didn't even look at it. It seemed that if they took one more look, the arrow tip would pierce their chests.
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The scene just now has been permanently engraved in their hearts, and Ling Yichen's indifferent and cold expression is like a devil, permanently engraved in the depths of their hearts.
Ling Yichen held the Sunset God Demon Bow and slowly walked in the direction of Ling Chuxi, which was also the direction where nearly a thousand cultivators were.
Although they were still several miles away, they couldn't help but take a few steps back when they saw him walking in their direction.
"Yichen, you're back." Ling Chuxi looked at Ling Yichen's heroic face with clear lines as if it were being struck by a knife and an ax. He was excited and happy, and his vision was blurred by tears. He could hardly believe what he saw.
everything.
"Chu Xi, I'm back." A familiar and friendly smile appeared on Ling Yichen's face.
Suddenly seeing such a smile, everyone felt like a spring breeze.
The clouds have opened, the fog has dispersed, the ice and snow have melted, and the sun has fallen on the earth again, bringing a deep warmth.
Among the cultivators, the few women's eyes showed a gleam of obsession, and they were trapped in Ling Yichen's body and could not extricate themselves.
But the next moment, an unprecedented sense of loss came to their hearts again. Because they saw that Ling Yichen only had Ling Chuxi in his eyes, and everything in the world no longer existed for him.
His smile only bloomed for Ling Chuxi. Looking at Ling Chuxi's graceful back, they could only envy, not even the slightest bit of jealousy.
In this world, only Ling Chuxi is worthy of such a smile.
"Qing Jue, I'm back." After a long time, Ling Yichen looked away from Ling Chuxi, smiled lightly, and said to Huangfu Qing Jue.
Huangfu Qingjue said nothing, with a smile on his usually calm face, and stepped forward to give Ling Yichen a big hug. Tears of joy filled his eyes.
Even Ling Chuxi saw Huangfu Qingjue reveal such true feelings for the first time.
This is a hug between men, a hug between friends, and a hug between brothers.
In the distance, the male cultivators were also envious, envious of Huangfu Qingjue and Ling Yichen. Although they didn't know what they had experienced, they could see the sincere friendship between the two, which could entrust their lives to