Chapter 35 Husband and wife fall in love

Persist... Persevere... Ye Huanchen told himself in the bottom of his heart that he must persevere. There is also a man who sticks to her below. She can't give up...

At this time, Ye Huanchen has almost lost the most basic thinking ability. His mind is blank, and there is nothing left. There is only a faint consciousness left. Continue to output and continue to output. You must never give up. You must fill the July fire before the magic is completely exhausted. It seems to be forever. The black hole that is also not filled with...

I feel that the breath emanating from the heart core of July's fire is getting stronger and stronger. Ye Huanchen knows that he is not far from success. As long as he persists, he only needs the last sprint, and the huge power contained in the July fire core will be completely stimulated.

"Just a little more..." Ye Huanchen's eyes lightly swept Li Ziyi, who fell to the ground, and meditated in his heart. Don't give up, don't give up...

When the whole sky was illuminated by dazzling light, the magic of Ye Huanchen was also completely on the edge of dryness. Under the support of that faint consciousness, Ye Huanchen began a way of almost self-abuse, desperately tore its own spiritual power, and continued to inject the almost exhausting spiritual power into the July stream. In the core of fire, this is the only way to squeeze out the last trace of magic, and the pain brought by this method is far more tolerable. It feels like an awl pierced into the brain and stirring desperately in it.

Ye Huanchen's face has long turned white. The bean-sized sweat is sliding down drop by drop, and his fists are held tightly. Because of too much force, his nails have already fallen deeply into the flesh, and a wisp of silver-red blood is sliding down the palm of his hand...

Under the endless suffering, even time seems to become extremely slow. At this time, the night dust seems to be walking on a road that will never see the end. You can't struggle and give up. The only thing you can do is to grit your teeth, use all your strength, and inject the last trace of magic. In the heart core of July's fire...

Because Ye Huanchen knew that there was another person waiting for her. For that person, he must stick to it...

Then the whole channel is like the sky. A little light blooms in the channel, like sunlight artificially controlled, wiped away little by a pair of invisible thugs, and then gradually becomes extremely bright. In the dark channel, the light is extremely dazzling...

There is no destructive shock, no surging magic fluctuations, and no earth-shaking explosion. Everything happened silently. No one could detect it, as if someone quietly lit a candlelight in the middle of the night, but it was this candlelight for the whole dark world. There is no doubt that it rang the death knell.

At the moment when the light lit up, countless resentful spirits, including the black dragon, made bursts of sadness. The resentment like a tide quickly melted in the white light, and the invincible black dragon tightly closed the dragon's wings to protect itself, and the huge body trembled in the sky, as if it could not see. With a trace of pride just now, it looks like a bird that has seen a natural enemy.

But at this time, the dragon wings with infinite power are so weak in front of the fire in July. In the face of the sudden light, it can't resist even for a moment. In just a moment, it is like ice and snow under the sun. The bottom melts, no... It's not just the dragon wings. As the light gets brighter and brighter, the whole body of the black dragon seems to have turned into a burning candle, which is melting at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye. If it is a little farther away, I'm afraid you can't recognize it. This fast melting thing is the previous prestige. The eight-sided black dragon, at this time, can still prove its existence, I'm afraid it can only be the sad sound...

Ye Huanchen's pale face gradually fell from the air, supported himself with the power of the wall, and looked indifferently at the black dragon that was about to melt in front of him, "Say, how can I get out of the snow dragon tomb!" Night magic dust stopped the body of the burning black dragon and said coldly.

As soon as the black dragon heard that his eyes moved, he suddenly laughed and said, "It turned out to be to walk out of the snow dragon tomb. Haha, I won't tell you. I want you to go to hell with me..." As soon as Ye Huanchen asked how to get out of the snow dragon tomb, the black dragon suddenly became arrogant.

Ye Huanchen stared at the black dragon coldly. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the black dragon suddenly burned again. "You are not qualified for us to go to hell with you!"

Listening to Ye Huanchen's emotionless words, the black dragon suddenly shivered in his heart, but he still said toughly, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, one has already gone with me, haha..."

Ye Huanchen looked at the viciousness in the bottom of the black dragon's eyes, and slowly raised a cruel smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "You will only go to hell alone!"

After saying that, I saw the black dragon that had melted like a candle just now, but now it was covered with red light. For a moment, it turned into ashes.

When the black dragon died completely, the grievances like the tide gradually dissipated. The body that Ye Huanchen had been holding up to death at this moment also gradually slid down with the death of the black dragon and fell to the side of Li Ziyi. Looking at Li Ziyi, who breathed weakly, Ye Huanchen used his last little strength to hold him into his arms.

It seemed that he felt the arrival of Ye Huanchen. Li Ziyi opened his eyes with difficulty and said weakly, "Is it all over?"

"It's over, it's over..." Ye Huanchen said to Li Ziyi with a smile, and his cold hand gently stroked his cheek.

Li Ziyi raised his hand with difficulty, held Ye Huanchen's hand on his cheek, frowned and said, "My hands are so cold."

Ye Huanchen smiled and closed his hand, and his hand was so cold. "I've always been like this. Don't you know..."

Li Ziyi smiled shallowly, "I know, I know!"

How could he not know that he knows this woman better than anyone else. From the first time he knew her story and his legend in history books, he knew that he had fallen into a woman in this history in his life. Even if there was a separation of 100,000 years between them, he still couldn't stop his love for Ye Huanchen. When he saw this cold woman that day, when she said that she was 100,000 years ago. At night, his heart was almost so happy that he could finally see the person who had been living in his heart...

Li Ziyi stared deeply at the night fantasy dust. For a long time, he whispered, "Dund dust... I just want you to be safe..." Then Li Ziyi pressed his head on the lap of the night fantasy dust, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint smile. He had been holding on to the present with one breath in his heart, and finally he could finally let go. Heart...

"You have to laugh often, like me," Li Ziyi looked at Ye Huanchen and smiled gently, brilliantly but sadly.

"Okay..." Ye Huanchen answered in a low voice, but before Li Ziyi laughed a few times, suddenly the laughter was replaced by a violent cough.

Li Ziyi suddenly covered his mouth and whispered to Ye Huanchen, "It seems that he has been choked by saliva..." With that, he sat up with his body, pressed his head in front of his chest, and coughed violently. He didn't want Ye Huanchen to see his appearance. He was afraid that Ye Huanchen would be distressed...

When Li Ziyi looked up at Ye Huanchen again, on the white robe, Ye Huanchen clearly saw a little bloody flowers blooming there.

"Ziyi..." Ye Huanchen looked at him crazily and hugged his body tightly.

At the moment when the eyes met, a fact had been imprinted in the heart of Ye Huanchen. Both of them were so smart that they were tacitly smart...

"Chenchen, don't be sad for me. Death is not a terrible thing for me..." Li Ziyi's black eyes looked deeply at Ye Huanchen and said faintly, but made Ye Huanchen's body tremble, holding his arm and holding him tighter.

"Really, I'm not afraid of death at all. On the contrary, sometimes I often think that people are so tired to live, and death is also a kind of relief. In the face of so many struggles, I'm really tired. If I really die, I may become sunshine. Even a meter of sunshine is enough to make me happy. However, your appearance makes me reluctant to leave you. Li Ziyi looked at the night dust and was reluctant to move away for a second. His voice seemed to come from nine days away.

Ye Huanchen looked at Li Ziyi in a suffocation, feeling that Li Ziyi's words were about to suffocate her...

"Then don't leave me!" Ye Huanchen looked at his pale and bloodless face and said coldly. She really admired why she could still maintain such a cold voice at this time.

"I really can't bear to let go of your hand. I said that I'm going to grab your hand, but I may really break my promise..."

"Don't..." Ye Huanchen gritted his teeth and said, "No, you can't break your promise, absolutely not! Even if you want to go, if you want to become a meter of sunshine, you have to take me away..."

"I really want to..." Li Ziyi looked at Ye Huanchen's eyes, kissed him gently, and said gently, "I won't leave you behind. I will always be with you and no longer make your heart cold. Whenever and where, as there is light, there will be me..."

"No... No, I want you in front of my eyes, I want you to warm my heart all the time..." Ye Huanchen choked in his cold voice, and tears slipped from his eyes one by one.

Li Ziyi smiled faintly at Ye Huanchen, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his empty voice slowly sounded: "Then tie me up from the king of hell, and let's make trouble together..."

"Okay... Let's make trouble together..." Ye Huanchen leaned his head gently on his shoulder, felt his increasingly tired heartbeat, and closed his eyes deeply,

"I want to sleep for a while, don't wake me up..." Li Ziyi also closed his eyes, and the faint breathing sound dissipated little by little...

Ye Huanchen opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Li Ziyi. There was a peaceful smile on his face, leaning against Ye Huanchen like a baby and sleeping quietly.

"In this thousand years of loneliness, you are still attached to me with an unparalleled life..." Ye Huanchen gently put his head on Li Ziyi's heart. This life... But on the bridge, let's walk together...