As long as there is a glimmer of hope, Bai Ling will never give up!
If Bai Ling opened her eyes, she would definitely see that the Heavenly Sword that she had thrown on the ground was slowly floating up. The sword body, as smooth as a cicada's wing, was still flashing with the light of a firefly. Finally, it gathered together and turned into a real "firefly". With a whoosh, the firefly instantly drilled into her body like the words on the sword handle before.
Bai Ling instantly turned into a luminous body. As the "firefly" entered, complex characters flashing with light were engraved on her body one by one. These characters were very similar to the word "God" on the hilt of the sword.
The remaining light on the sword did not disappear, but gathered at the tip and hilt, distributed very evenly.
"Ah!" It hurt, soreness, stinging, ant bites, and even tearing pain. Even the bones seemed to be broken into pieces, and the skin was torn off her body as if someone had torn it off. This kind of pain is simply not something that ordinary people can bear.
Bai Ling could no longer endure this bone-eating pain, but her tolerance had reached its limit.
Bai Ling opened her eyes reflexively and couldn't believe what she saw. Glowing fireflies? Where did they come from?
--sword?
The light from the Heavenly Sword was like a firefly, right before her eyes, growing larger and larger. No... it wasn't a firefly, it was a word... entering her pupils?
Bai Ling blinked, it hurt!
What happened?
The pain made her unable to think, would she mutate again?
No, I can't faint... Bai Ling, in such agony, actually relied on her own willpower to stumble forward, groaning, and the sound of her sweat dripping down could be heard hitting the ground.
And the sword seemed to have a spirit, following her left and right, still shining with dazzling light.
Bai Ling took three steps, and finally only her thoughts were left. It seemed as if this body was no longer hers. She leaned weakly against a tree and slowly slid down. When she closed her last eye, she saw a face as handsome as a god, coming towards her with an anxious and frightened look. As he got closer, the light from the sword made his appearance clearer.
Bai Ling stretched out her hand with the last bit of strength, her hand becoming increasingly blurry. "Wen, Ru, Yu."
Everything went dark before my eyes, as if I had fallen into an endless abyss.
I thought she was either dead or turned into a mindless zombie.
But she never expected what she saw? Darkness?
Her body was sinking? Was she heading to hell?
Bai Ling smiled ethereally. Yes, no matter whether she turned into a zombie or died, she was not alive.
At this moment, Bai Ling felt a glimmer of light, especially obvious in the darkness. It was... a firefly.
No, the words that should be shining are right.
They entered his body, they came out from the Heavenly Sword!
Bai Ling narrowed her eyes. The fireflies gathered together and slowly a human figure appeared?
Is she still alive?
How else to explain why she saw all this?
Was it the Heavenly Sword that helped her?
No... A thought suddenly flashed through Bai Ling's mind - blood! Her blood. For the first time, she was cut by the Heavenly Sword, and she saw with her own eyes her own blood dripping onto the Heavenly Sword.
Isn't the Heavenly Sword immune to blood? But there was no trace of her blood on the ground.
The blood on the back of her hand was almost squeezed dry by her, and the place where the Heavenly Sword fell just happened to catch her blood.
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