Chapter 179 I…Love…You…
Feeling the soft touch on her forehead, a light mist lingered in her starry eyes.
The red robe moved slightly, and a ray of divine fire flashed, burning the chains embedded in his shoulders.
Lin Xingye raised his eyebrows unintentionally and said proudly, "Don't die in front of me."
"Yes, my wife~"
Chi Fan's tone was light, but his eyes were more serious than ever before.
He really agreed.
He couldn't bear to let his star suffer the pain of witnessing the death of his lover while he was powerless to save her.
If you really want to go through this, then let him do it.
…
Two figures, one red and one white, stood side by side. The one in red held an ink sword, and the one in white held a folding fan. One was unrestrained and flamboyant, while the other was solitary and elegant.
With their sleeves fluttering and their expressions full of affection, they welcomed together the overwhelming amount of immortal arts and Taoist magic.
Emperor Fan's eyes were bloodshot, but the jade zither still emitted the vast and divine sound.
He is a demon, and love will dilute the resentment in his heart and become his only belief.
His faith, his stars.
The divine fire raged, the divine sound was cold, and the crimson flames entangled with the black and white sound waves as they rushed towards the dense gold.
The Jin soldiers in the air fell one after another, but it seemed that they could not be killed at all.
The enemies before us are not thousands or tens of thousands, but tens of millions.
Even if they are the Nine Tribulations Gods, even if they have the purest divine fire and supreme divine power, the divine power will be exhausted and the divine fire will eventually go out.
I don’t know how much time has passed, nor how many immortals have been killed, but the scene before my eyes is still golden.
The red shirt was torn, and the white shirt was stained with blood...
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The strings that had just been repaired broke again, and even Xuan Mo, who could cut through iron like mud, was cut in half.
The loud noise when the weapons shattered was like an unwilling wail that lingered for a long time.
…
After an unknown amount of time, the raging flames turned into tiny candles, the divine sound dissipated, and only the red folding fan was still swaying weakly.
This is just a memory, nothing will change.
The moment the divine fire burned out, the red robe fell rapidly like a kite with a broken string.
At the moment when the divine fire burned out, a light purple divine light pierced through the void and pierced straight into Lin Xingye's heart.
"Star!!"
Di Fan roared, and the man in white flashed in front of him in an instant, hugged him, and used his body to resist the divine light.
In fact, he already knew the ending.
He must have been defeated, because he had entered the cycle of reincarnation and could only recall his memories in his dreams.
Even though I know the ending, when I see the stars falling, my heart still feels like it's been pierced by a knife. It hurts.
God knows how much pain he is in right now...
Even God doesn’t know, only he… knows.
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This is not a dream...
Why does it hurt so much...
The pain is madness, the pain is death...
"Star……"
Chi Fan trembled all over and called the name of the person in his arms, but he only got a weak response.
"Pond...floating..."
Lin Xingye's lips slowly opened and closed, as pale as rice paper without cinnabar, without any blood.
“I’m… I’m…!!”
Chi Fan cried, and under the dim moonlight, his body on the hospital bed was shaking.
Lin Xingye smiled and wanted to raise his hand to wipe away his tears, but he couldn't muster any strength.
“Don’t cry…”
"Well...I won't cry...I won't cry."
Chi Fan agreed incoherently, but his tears were pouring out like a dam bursting, and he couldn't stop them.
"I've always been competing with you...in magic, in cultivation, in who can live longer..."
"It seems... I lost..."
Chi Fan shook his head desperately.
"No...no...you didn't lose...between the two of us, you are always the winner. Always."
"Nonsense..."
Lin Xingye pretended to be disgusted, but his expression had lost all its previous liveliness, and even his eyelids were so heavy that he could hardly lift them up.
"I... still owe you something... I've always wanted to say to you..."
"You say it, you say it! I'm listening!"
"Thank you for being with me...almost...all my years."
"Thank you... and..."
"I love you……"
The trembling tail sound became fainter and fainter, and in the end it was almost inaudible...
The starry eyes slowly closed, and a drop of hot tear rolled down from the corner of the eye.
Her slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and she wanted to open her eyes to look at him again, but this time, he really couldn't do it.
Chi Fan held his hand tremblingly, trying to maintain his body temperature.
But he was made of ice, and his supreme divine power could not rekindle the divine fire of the spirit platform.
I could only watch his soul drift away from his body.
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