Chapter 463 Magic Heart Recovery

"Ding Ding..." After a series of attacks, Xiao Qing flew out with Ling Hongwei in her arms, but it seemed that she was shot out, because it was in the wrong direction and hit the ground.

Xiao Qing adjusted Zhenyuan and barely stood firmly on the ground. When she turned her head to look, a blood-red sword had arrived in front of her. Xiao Qing didn't want to turn around and lie on Ling Hongwei. The remnant sun's bloody sword instantly penetrated her body and pierced Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing tried her best to stay away from Ling Hongwei, and the long sword that pierced her body almost pierced Ling Hongwei. Finally, he blocked the sword for him, but a stream of blood flowed from the corners of Xiao Qing's mouth.

Ling Hongwei is not completely unconscious now. Seeing that Xiao Qing was pierced by a sword but there was nothing he could do, he said hoarsely, "Why? Why did you save me? Why is it like this..." At the end, he almost turned into a muttering.

Huangfu Yuran took back the Canyang's bloody sword and raised the soul-stricken sword with his hands high. There was no trace of pity in his eyes. Some... it was just bloodthirsty and brutality!

Xiao Qing smiled miserably and whispered, "I never thought that you and I would die in the hands of a younger generation. I never thought that I could die in your arms. In this life, I, Xiao Qing, am very gratified to have you with me. If Xiao Qing is willing to accompany me in the next life... Well..."

"Wo!" Xiao Qing's unfinished words were submerged in history by the knife light waved by Huang Fu Yuran. The blood-red knife light flashed, and Xiao Qing was stopped and cut off. Xiao Qing's yuan god and soul were brought out where the soul-threate knife passed, so Xiao Qing's so-called afterlife was just a thought.

Huangfu Yuran did not stop killing because of Xiao Qing's death. He picked up the knife from the bottom. At this time, Ling Hongwei, who could not move, naturally failed to escape the fate of death. A head threw blood beads and flew into the air and rolled far away at Huangfu Yuran's feet.

Huangfu Yuran stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the soul-stricking knife, and the strange laughter made everyone furry. He turned his head to look at the practitioners around him, and then said something that made everyone escape: "Everyone... must die!"

While saying this, Huangfu Yuran had disappeared. The next time he appeared must be accompanied by screams, and then he saw the broken arm and the blood spilled on the ground. Huangfu Yuran is like a hungry wolf rushing into the sheep, mechanizedly waving the remnant soul- killing knife in his hand to harvest the life of every practitioners around him.

The practitioners have begun to escape, but their speed can't be compared with Huangfu Yuran after becoming a demon. If Huangfu Yuran is allowed to continue, as Huangfu Yuran said, everyone present will die under Huangfu Yuran's knife. Leng Lingxue frowned and looked at it for a long time before she shouted, "Yuran, that's enough!"

After hearing Leng Lingxue's delicate shouting, Huangfu Yuran actually stopped his movements and turned his head to Leng Lingxue. Seeing Huangfu Yuran diverted his attention, how could the practitioners next to him let go of this chance to survive? They rushed out one by one.

Leng Lingxue looked at Huangfu Yuran's red eyes, and her eyes were covered with water mist in an instant. She choked and said, "Yuran, shall we not continue? Let's go home. No one will bully us anymore. Come home with me... okay?" The face is full of prayers.

Huangfu Yuran's blood-red eyes turned around, as if he thought of something, and muttered to himself, "Go home... go home..." Just when Leng Lingxue thought he had moved Huangfu Yuran, Huangfu Yuran turned around and rushed to Leng Lingxue with a roar and shouted. "I have no home! Everyone... will die! Kill!" The soul- killing knife in his hand raised high above his head and hit Leng Lingxue.

"Go away, cold girl!" Luo Tian anxiously wanted the mythical beast to pull Leng Lingxue away. Now Huangfu Yuran has been disowned by six relatives, and he only knows how to kill!

Who knew that Leng Lingxue shook her head and slowly closed her eyes, and two lines of tears rolled down the beautiful face from the corners of her eyes. Leng Lingxue whispered, "If killing Xue'er can restore you to your original Yuran, then... I will!"

Luo Tian couldn't bear to see this scene. He closed his eyes and turned to the other side. After a long time, Leng Lingxue did not feel that she was hit. She gently opened her eyes and entered the trembling soul-shaling knife. Through the red light of the soul-stricking knife, Leng Lingxue clearly saw the blood-red tears flowing from Huangfu Yuran's eyes.

When Huangfu Yuran raised his knife and cut it at Leng Lingxue, he stared at Leng Lingxue's gently closed eyes and the tears rolling down his cheeks. Seeing the appearance of Leng Ling Xue Lihua with rain, Huangfu Yuran's heart hurt for no reason.

The soul-stricying knife seemed to feel Huangfu Yuran's mood and stopped an inch above Leng Lingxue's head. No matter how hard Huangfu Yuran tried, it was difficult to enter. Leng Lingxue's lips trembled, looked at Huangfu Yuran's bloodthirsty expression, and said, "Yuran, I know you can't bear to kill me. Let's go home... I'm Xue'er!"

Huangfu Yuran suddenly took back the remnant soul-stricking knife, and his hands burst his head and howled in pain, and his body slowly squatted down. The bloody fog around Huangfu Yuran's body slowly melted into Huangfu Yuran's body at the moment Huangfu Yuran squatted down. And Huangfu Yuran's red eyes gradually changed back to the original deep darkness.

Leng Lingxue took a few steps to hold Huangfu Yuran in her arms and whispered, "Okay, it's okay..." Huangfu Yuran opened his eyes weakly and looked at Leng Lingxue and muttered, "Xueer... I'm sorry... I..." Before he finished speaking, he fell into a dark unconscious.

Luo Tian dodged to Leng Lingxue, reached out to take over the unconscious Huangfu Yuran and said, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let's go!" After saying that, he first rose into the air and flew towards the dense forest on the other side of the Qinhuai River.

Leng Lingxue hesitated for a moment, reached out and put Ma Yu's body not far away into the universe bag, and then held the unconscious Ma Ran in her arms and followed Luo Tian's figure and disappeared on the Qinhuai River.

Shortly after the three left, several old men with white beards appeared in mid-air, feeling the strong bloody smell around them and sighed: "It seems that we are still a step late!" Huangfu Yuran is almost unstoppable. At that time..." He shook his head and turned around and flew away.

Two days later, in Luo Tian's practice room, Huangfu Yuran opened his eyes, and then snorted bitterly and rubbed his forehead to sit up from **. I have been to this place once by myself, and I am not a stranger. What happened before seems to remember a little bit, because Ma Yu's death gradually lost his instinct, and finally seemed to wave a knife at Leng Lingxue.

Thinking of Leng Lingxue, Huangfu Yuran couldn't help exclaiming: "Xueer!" He got up and was about to walk out of the door, but his physical weakness still made Huangfu Yuran sit back **.

Leng Lingxue just pushed the door in at this time and saw Huangfu Yuran sitting up. She hurried over and asked anxiously, "Yuran, are you awake? How do you feel?" With that, he stretched out his hand and pulled Huangfu Yuran's hand over and held it in his little hand.

Huangfu Yuran just looked at Leng Lingxue quietly and said nothing. Leng Lingxue felt Huangfu Yuran's hot eyes, and her cheeks lowered her head shyly and whispered, "Why are you looking at them like this?"

Huangfu Yuran came to his senses, reached out and hugged Leng Lingxue into his arms and muttered, "Xueer, I... didn't hurt you, did I? I remember I waved a knife to you... I... right..." The unfinished words were blocked by Leng Lingxue's bare hands.

Leng Lingxue covered Huangfu's mouth and said, "No... Xue'er doesn't blame you. It's not your fault. As long as you are fine, Xue'er will be satisfied."

Huangfu Yuran looked at Leng Lingxue gratefully. What else is there to ask for such a woman who can understand herself? Thinking of the reason why he was possessed, Huangfu Yuran turned around and asked, "Xueer, Ma Yu and others..."

Leng Lingxue shook her head gently and said, "Ma Yu is dead, and Ma Ran is not in a good state now. When you are better, bury Ma Yu first. I will bring his body back."

Li Ru died, and the imprisonment on Ma Ran was gone, but Grandpa's death made the little girl unacceptable for a while. I have been dependent on my grandfather since I was a child. Now that my grandfather is gone, I am the only one left.

Luo Tian has been with Ma Ran, mainly because he is afraid that the little girl can't think about it. Luo Tian still doesn't know what happened when Huangfu Yuran woke up, and the practitioners he will face next is still a problem.

Huangfu Yuran just meditated for a while and couldn't wait to go out. It's a big deal to go into the earth for peace after death. Ma Yu can't be allowed to stay in the cold Lingxue's bag all the time. After talking to Luo Tian and Ma Ran, he took several people to the back of the house and hit a big pit on the ground.

Leng Lingxue turned her hand and put Ma Yu's body into the pit, and several people buried Ma Yu together. Ma Ran didn't know where he got his filial piety clothes. At this time, he was kneeling in front of the grave and crying.

Huangfu Yuran went to Ma Ran and patted him on the shoulder. He wanted to say something to persuade Ma Ran, but he didn't know where to start. Thinking of the bits and pieces that he was rescued by Ma Yu, Huangfu Yuran only felt that his nose was sore, and an indescribable emotion slowly grew in the bottom of his heart. Perhaps this is a kind of family affection, a kind of family affection that Huangfu Yuran has never had ever reached.

He knelt down in front of Ma Yu's grave. Huangfu Yuran's eyes were wet. Ma Yu died because of himself, and he also avenged him, but what about revenge? People... are gone!

"Aunt, it's Yuran's fault that you saved my Huangfu Yuran's life, but brought you a disaster. Yuran swore in front of you that Yuran would let the whole world of cultivation come back!" Huangfu Yuran said what he thought powerfully.