Thunders fell one after another, An Qing's soul struggled in the painful memories, and the body of the original owner was also scarred under the most severe thunder and lightning, just because he was tied there, unable to move, he could only twitching constantly When Fanyin came into view, An Qing's appearance turned into red eyes.
Tears instantly filled his eyes.
As a drop of blood and tears fell from the corners of his eyes to his face, clouds of calamity quickly appeared on his face.
Gathering over Zhuxiantai The sky thunder was blocked by the calamity clouds in the sky and could no longer fall.
Fanyin quickly flew up to the Zhuxian platform.
He hugged Anqing, cut off the immortal ropes that bound Anqing, and then slowly flew down. , many people in the immortal world who were watching the execution saw the Sanskrit sound appearing like this.
They did not recognize it at first, but when they recognized it, they shouted: "This, this is the Sanskrit sound, he, he is actually possessed by the devil" Fanyin seemed to have not heard all these disturbances.
He just gently stroked An Qing's long hair, and his words were full of tenderness and affection: "I am afraid that the roots of my love in this life will never be cut off again.
If I can’t save you today, I’ll sleep here with you forever.”
An Qing's soul was still immersed in the painful memory that had just been revived, and he couldn't hear anything Sanskrit said.
But he just carried her on his back with force, then covered her with a barrier, and then started step by step. go out How could the people in the immortal world tolerate this?
Fanyin immediately took out their respective weapons, and even the heavenly soldiers were sent by the supreme being in the immortal world.
Because An Qing's soul was immersed in a dream, the original owner's soul had not completely dissipated.
Seeing that Fanyin was in critical condition, he rushed out hurriedly without caring about the consequences.
The original owner ignored her physical injuries and kept using her spiritual power.
However, her and Anqing's abilities were very different.
After several back and forth, the person was already dying.
"Fanyin, please forget about me, so that you can go back to Lingshan, and you can continue your previous days of no sorrow and joy."
During his breath, the original owner whispered softly in Fanyin's ear.
"It was you who allowed me to see a different kind of brilliance in these years of hard work.
Now that you are leaving me, how about I follow you from now on?"
As Fanyin spoke, he only felt that the man who was originally holding him His hand slowly moved down, with tears in his eyes, and he hit his chest with a palm.
Using the magic power he had practiced for many years, he forcibly bound his soul to the original owner's, and slowly dissipated from his body. go An Qing's soul occasionally felt it, but she was so hot that she couldn't care about it.
She could only barely maintain this body and not dissipate with the original owner's soul, but she could still hear the fighting outside in her ears. voice, she clearly saw Fanyin and the original owner leaving, who was that?
When she opened her eyes again, although An Qing was still holding the body of the original owner, her expression was completely different.
She raised her eyes and saw the "Sanskrit" beside her, which was constantly resisting the attacks of the people in the immortal world, narrowed slightly. opened eyes In the melee, although "Fan Yin" had greatly increased his magic power, he was still unable to defeat the four hands with his two fists.
He looked back at An Qing with blood all over his body, and slowly fell down.
An Qing's eyes were as cold as a cold spring without emotion.
He waved his hand to untie the protective barrier, stood in front of "Sanskrit" and said, "It's interesting if you do this."
"Fan Yin" fell on his back, with a hint of desolation in his eyes, but a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You finally saw through it."
In an instant, all the so-called attacking immortals disappeared, leaving only An Qing and "Fan Yin" who were not "Fan Yin" Two people of Sanskrit.
"When did you find out?"
"Fan Yin" turned to look at An Qing with a tired face, frowning and asked.
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