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Luo Ying vented her anger and killed Nan Yin.
The petals of cherry blossoms all over the space are full of appeals to exchange for former companions.
The five people in the memory are the five people with a long friendship among the Ziming clan.
? Floating life, remnant dreams, blowing snow, sad thoughts, falling cherry blossoms.
These five people are the five generals who are the mainstay of the Ziming clan, but at a certain time in the past, Remnant Meng faintly fell and was in the crusade against demons.
She did not die, but continued to write that incomplete dream and became another dream in the far away place.
"The moon is thinning and the flowers are making shadows!"
A move of grief and indignation, an ultimate move, all just for leaving without saying goodbye at that time, and the one who vented his anger was the shameful act of betraying the clan.
The graceful cherry blossoms are coming towards the south, as if seeing the fine shadow of the moon between the air strikes of the petals.
It was the remnant of the hallucination between life and death, Nan Yin knew that this move was the one to end his short life.
However, he is still alive now. Although he has no time to say goodbye to Yaomeng, he can use the sword in his hand to make a final blow!
"Nine extremes respond to thunder, wild thunder and heavenly gift!"
The power of grief and indignation turned into the most powerful move in Nan Yin's life. The hidden spirit veins of the thunder attribute burst out with twelve points of power, and the huge mana crushed the thunder veins continuously. The blood gathered on the blade.
Thunder was everywhere, and the cave was filled with endless thunder.
The thunder light was violent, and the lightning made the cave vibrate, and the boundless and majestic momentum made Luo Ying look sideways for a while.
But even so, even if you try your best like this, there is a gap in cultivation, a gap in mana, and a high level of skill.
It's all doomed.
This is just a pointless struggle before dying.
The cherry blossoms swept across, Wan Lei dissipated, watching the soft petals crushing his life-threatening moves in an instant, Nan Yin closed his eyes.
"Goodbye, Dream."
The moment of life and death.
At the most extreme moment, Yaomeng's eyes revealed an unprecedented coldness.
"You can't die, I don't accept your request from me."
Yaomeng's cold voice came, and during the short pause of her speech, time seemed to freeze.
As Nan Yin saw, Yaomeng slowly walked in front of her, her hand was slowly raised, and a chill appeared in the gentleness of her eyes at this time.
"Three thousand fallen flowers."
The voice of Yao Meng came, it was no longer the gentle and sweet voice of the past, the voice at this time was very cold, very cold, with a kind of aloof conceit, but this voice presented another kind of special attraction.
I have to say that although Yaomeng's voice sounds cold, it is also very nice.
It's just that Nan Yin knows that this is not a good thing.
Cold mana rose from Yaomeng's hands, and in an instant, countless broken flower petals spread in front of her.
Those residual flowers are different from the delicate and beautiful flowers of falling cherry blossoms, but pieces of blue flowers like snowflakes.
The endless flower fell, taking away Luoying's full attack.
Even the cold and stern air that rolled up made Luo Ying have to take a few steps back.
She laughed, and Luo Ying laughed looking at the cold and aloof Yaomeng.
"You still say you are not Canmeng, you still say you are not Canmeng! Why do you want to betray the clan?"
Luo Ying's voice gradually became higher and higher, and her emotions became more and more excited.
Yaomeng was silent for a moment, she took a few steps back to protect Nan Yin behind her.
"Everyone should have a choice. In the past, I didn't have the opportunity to choose. Since I was a child, I have tried my best to improve my strength so that I can prove that I am worthy of staying in Ziming City. In those days, I never had the opportunity to choose. There is only one way to practice and act according to the arrangement of the clan."
As he spoke, Yaomeng showed a hint of sadness.
"It's different now, I can choose my life, my friends, everything."
"But you are the Ziming clan, the demon they despise, the demon who has been suppressed for ten thousand years in Bashan. Don't forget your identity, don't forget the humiliation that the clan has suffered for so many years, how can you fight with them? Together, learn their lives, forget the hatred in the clan, and forget everything the five sects have done to your family!"
Luo Ying's words were resounding, and she kept pressing Yaomeng.
And Yaomeng also showed sadness at this moment.
&nb?Brother, if there is one person in this world who cares most about Yaomeng, then this person is not Nanyin.
It's floating life.
"FuBrother Fusheng." Yaomeng said in a low voice, facing Fusheng, she had no other choice.
After a while, the hesitation on Yaomeng's face faded, and she smiled at Fusheng, she could not be absolutely ruthless towards the past and her old friends.
"Long time no see, Brother Fusheng."
Nan Yin looked at the two acquaintances from behind Yao Meng, and a sense of loss emerged in his heart. He had heard about Fu Sheng, and that's how he knew.
He is really helpless, he can't do anything, Yaomeng and Fusheng, and his little Nanyin.
Perhaps dying in Luoying's offensive just now was the best ending.
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Fu Sheng looked at Yao Meng gently, he looked at the old man carefully and then said slowly.
"These years, how are you doing?"
"In these years, I have lived a very relaxed life. I no longer have the pressure of cultivation in the clan, and I don't have to worry about survival every day. I practice as I like every day, and I don't have other pressures. I also have new companions. new life."
As Yaomeng said, he took a step back, revealing Nanyin behind him.
Facing Fu Sheng's gaze, Nan Yin was afraid and timid in his heart, he thought it would be a gaze of resentment and killing.
But when he took the courage to look, he found out.
It was just a gentle and clear gaze, without the imaginary hostility, nor the imaginary resentment toward oneself, it was a very real gaze, and it was the gaze that only honest people would have.
"Very well, as long as you have a good time outside, I can rest assured."
Yaomeng also greeted with a faint smile: "How is the eldest brother in the clan all these years?"
Fu Sheng smiled softly, shaking his head as if he was a little helpless, and said: "It's not too bad. In recent years, the clan has started a big plan to restore the clan, and everyone in the clan is very busy."
Wen Yan's Yaomeng not only showed a trace of shame, she felt guilty, after all, it was the suffering of her compatriots.
Fu Sheng continued to speak after a moment of silence.
"After going out from here, find a way to leave Bashan."
Fu Sheng said lightly, as if he didn't care much, but in Yao Meng's ears, he could clearly hear the deep affection of reluctance.
"No, Yaomeng is one of the five generals of Ziming, she cannot leave the Ziming clan, now that she is found, she should return to the clan!" Luo Ying took a step forward, she waved her hand to veto Fu Sheng's words.
"If she doesn't return to the sect, then the remaining position of the five generals will fall into Duan Yuan's hands. If he becomes one of the five generals, the old school will take over again!"
Luo Ying resolutely objected, she spoke loudly, and what was presented to them was reality. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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