At the price of the immortal life of the Nuwa Stone, I use my blood, take my soul, destroy my body, and exchange for the sentient beings in the three realms, and return my soul to its place and be reborn again.
At the price of the immortal life of the Nuwa Stone, I use my blood, take my soul, destroy my body, and exchange for the sentient beings in the three realms, and return my soul to its place and be reborn again.
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The words of the woman's oath could not help but echo in my ears. Every word was so clear and resounded throughout the world. It was touching and embarrassing.
With such a broad mind, such courage, without asking for anything in return, and willing to give all this, how many people in the world can do this?
The disappearance of eternal life, no matter how many opportunities you have to reincarnate, they will all turn into nothingness in this oath.
Mu Hanfeng's face was calm, and his eyes were dark and thick, as deep as the ocean, making it difficult to see through.
He raised his eyes and looked at the woman in the colorful long dress in the sky whose aura was gradually weakening and her body was gradually fading. Seeing that she was about to disappear into the world without any trace, his heart slowly twitched at this moment.
, with a dull feeling of pain.
He stretched out his hand and touched his left chest, placing his palm against his heart. His heart felt like it was being cut apart by sharp knives. Even his breathing became rapid at this moment, making it difficult to breathe. A feeling of suffocation arose spontaneously.
He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he thought that Miao Ling might disappear with the breeze at any time in the next second. His heart twitched inexplicably, and panic and uneasiness rose in his heart.
There is also a fear of imminent misfortune.
Fear……
As soon as he realized this, Mu Hanfeng's eyes suddenly froze for a moment, but his body reacted instinctively. Following his heartbeat, he soared upwards and flew towards the petite figure.
The closer he got to her, the more flustered he felt, the more nervous and uneasy he became, and the feeling of fear became more intense, as if he was about to jump out of his chest in the next second.
Mu Hanyue naturally noticed Mu Hanfeng's arrival, her eyes were half-closed and she didn't speak, trying hard to stay calm so as not to lose control.
The movements of his hands did not stop, and a steady stream of power was transmitted from the body towards the woman in the colorful dress in Lian Zhixin.
Although she knew that there was no way to save her life, she still did not stop or stop the transmission of power, with persistence in her eyes.
She didn't believe it, she didn't believe she couldn't save Miao Ling, and she didn't want to just watch Miao Ling disappear from the world.
The woman in the colorful long dress in Lian Zhi's heart is so quiet, with a lovely smile on her face. Even though she knows that she is about to leave, she does not feel any sadness.
She doesn't want them to be sad for her leaving, she wants them to be happy, and she wants to bring the best of herself to them.
Looking at the man in black robes who suddenly appeared in front of him, he had a stern face, picturesque eyebrows, a face as delicate as a knife, and eyes as deep as water. Everything was so perfect, so beautiful that she couldn't take her eyes away.
"Brother Hanfeng, take good care of my sister..." The woman's voice became softer and more ethereal.
Despite Mu Hanyue's continuous transmission of power, she still could not prevent Miao Ling's passing.
The oath has taken effect and cannot be changed.
Eternal destruction is being carried out.
Mu Hanyue's forceful transmission of power only slowed down Miao Ling's disappearance and departure.