Nalan Jing's palm had gradually lifted, and the shape of the wolf claw in his right hand flashed in midair, cold and terrifying.Copy URL to visit Similarly, the blood-red spiritual power ball in Han Yundie's hand has also condensed together, cold and murderous.As long as the arms of the two are stretched a few points, the other party will be seriously injured even if they are not dead.Frowning, Yun Die looked at Nalan Jing, who was loved by her to the bone thousands of years ago, and at the same time hurt Nalan Jing in her bones, and her heart bleeded again.She loved him so much, he still didn't believe her, he actually used her.I thought that from now on, I would be a couple for a lifetime, even if the sword was a mountain and a sea of fire, the two of them would join hands and break through together.But now, now.All the beautiful fantasies and beautiful sketches are a thing of the past, and the iron-clad facts are in front of us.Nalan Jing, I'm going to kill her.As soon as this thought entered this place, Han Yundie flashed a trace of murderous aura, and the aura that had disappeared from her body for a long time enveloped her again.After waiting for this thousand years, he is not right to arrange this moment in front of him, not right.As if remembering something, Yun Die's thoughts instantly cleared up.A thousand years of waiting, not an hour, Nalan Jing, who doesn't remember everything, has a new identity in the 21st century, but he still falls in love with himself, and even gives up the intelligence network he has operated for many years, how can this feeling be fake.In order not to let herself be buried by hatred, even if she tried her best to find her memories, she didn't want to give her the memories directly, just for fear that she would break her heart.Even if he is reincarnated thousands of times, as long as she is there, he loves it.This vow, the sworn eyes, if there was no love, she would have seen through it a long time ago.In front of her, Nalan Jing attacked her with a fierce face.The palm full of black power was already close in front of him.If you don't resist, there is only one way out.The red fighting qi in Han Yundie's hand stopped in mid-air, and a pair of bloody eyes stared at Nalan Jing's green eyes.The mildness and support in that eye had long since turned into viciousness.Phantom, this must be the phantom created by the miasma forest.However, if this is not a phantom, then what should I do coldly give her another problem, Yun Die's palm gradually trembled, and the red fighting spirit continued to gather, scattered, gathered, and dispersed or not made a move, and Dai Mei only frowned together, which seemed to be more difficult to choose than three days ago or not.Her fighting spirit can no longer be compared with the past, and now she is instilled with the spiritual power of plants and trees, and that power is so powerful that I am afraid that it can directly make Nalan Jing die under the palm of her hand.As Nalan Jing's figure got closer and closer, the eerie and terrifying color was imminent.Seeing that Nalan Jing's attack was about to fall on him, Han Yundie withdrew all his breath in vain.She believed in him and believed in herself.Isn't it just a gamble, she bets.Nalan Jing, who bet on her, loves her as much as she did a thousand years ago.Nalan Jing, who gambled on her, would definitely not want to kill her for such a little benefit.Nalan Jing, who gambled on her, was reluctant to hurt her even if he hurt everyone in the world.Interspersed in front of him, there was no gravity, no impact of spiritual power.Nalan Jing's body went straight through Yun Die's body.Hanyun Butterfly's bloody eyes were full of light and joy.She knew it, she knew that Brother Jing would never hurt her.Even if the whole world doesn't love her and doesn't care about her, the only one who will love her and love her must be Brother Jing.A phantasm vanished, and the Hanyun Butterfly stood again in the thick miasma."
Jing, I just said" Before the words could be spoken, Han Yundie was dumbfounded.In front of her, one step away, Nalan Jing's eyes were tightly closed, and his face showed deep hurt and grief.At this time, he was like a wounded wolf.And the sharp wolf claws were already across her chest, just an inch away, and only an inch would be inserted into her heart.aa2705221: