Ling Chuxi originally wanted to take this opportunity to escape again, but she didn't expect that the furious ghost's strength was so terrifying. Under the pressure of the true energy, her feet felt as heavy as lead. Escape was a must.
Unable to escape, Ling Chuxi could only grit her teeth and thrust out with the sword again.
However, under the tyrannical true energy of the ghost shadow, her figure seemed so weak, so small, as helpless as a boat in the wind and rain. This is the gap in strength! The difference between the strong and the weak
The contrast is so obvious and helpless.
Life and death are only between one sword.
Ling Yichen suddenly turned around, moved his feet, and his figure flashed past like a phantom. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Ling Chuxi.
His figure is still so tall and straight, his expression is still so indifferent, but his eyes are more determined than ever before.
"Yichen!" Ling Chuxi exclaimed. She knew that with Ling Yichen's strength, even if he understood the artistic conception of the vast sea and sky, he still could not resist the sword of Ghost Shadow. This was not only a problem of artistic conception, but also an insurmountable problem.
The strength gap.
Ling Yichen did not look back, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. That smile contained relief and nostalgia, but more importantly, it was the determination to move forward.
Facing Guiying's powerful sword, Ling Yichen did not evade or dodge. He just calmly raised his sword and pointed it at Guiying's heart. There was no skill in this sword, but only the will to die without hesitation.
determination.
Looking at his determined back, Ling Chuxi instantly understood what he wanted to do. He wanted to die with the ghost, or severely injure the ghost at the cost of his life, so as to gain a chance for himself.
There was an uncontrollable surge of sadness in my heart, and my eyes seemed to feel wet.
"Let's go!" Ling Yichen shouted and rushed towards the opponent's sword. The sword in his hand was still pointed at the opponent's heart without any trembling.
What Ling Yichen did was undoubtedly the best choice and the only choice. Faced with the strength of Guiying and the others, they didn't even have a chance to escape. If one person could be sacrificed to save the other, it would be the best result.
In fact, what Ling Chuxi did just now was to seek a chance for Ling Yichen.
But now, when Ling Yichen stands in front of her regardless of his life, how can Ling Chuxi escape alone?
Ling Chuxi stepped forward without hesitation and attacked the ghost shadow side by side with Ling Yichen. Even if he died, he would have to pay a heavy price.
"Let's go!" Ling Yichen shouted again, his heart trembling violently.
Once, he thought that as long as he could stay with her, he would have nothing more to ask for. Once, he thought that even dying with her would be the happiest thing in life.
But when this moment really came, he realized how painful his heart was, and he realized that only letting her live and letting her live happily was his greatest happiness and joy.
From the corner of his eye, he saw the determination in Ling Chuxi's eyes, and Ling Yichen's heart felt as painful as a knife.
The sword light shrouded the two figures layer by layer. This is the full strength of the True Yuan realm! Even if Ling Chuxi has the strength of the Great Perfection realm, even if she has the cloud-turning art, the spiral fighting spirit, and the secrets of the Golden Pill Sect,
Even though Ling Yichen had understood the artistic conception of the vast sea and sky, he was still so powerless in the face of this absolute strength.