Chapter 184 I want you, live on (1)

Song Hanhai, who was obviously at the end of his strength, turned red in his eyes when he heard the sentence "I'm late".

He looked at Song Lanyi, who had changed his description drastically and looked like a child, but he didn't have any doubts in his heart.

These eyebrows, this gaze, this figure, are clearly Song Hanhai's daughter!
And Song Lanyi looked at Song Hanhai, who was almost out of breath, and the guilt and fear in her heart almost overwhelmed her.

She stared at the falling long knife with teary eyes, and raised her hand to catch the blade.

The sound of flesh and blood shattering that ghosts and gods expected was not heard, but instead produced a sound of gold and jade colliding.

The force of Peiran on the sword came, and Song Lanyi's stature was slightly lowered.

She straightened up bit by bit, looking at the scars on Song Hanhai's body that almost ran through his entire body.

He fell to the ground, and his vitality continued to flow away, like a swan flower in the night, broken and withered bit by bit, waiting for life to wither.

He said, Yiyi, don't be afraid, dad is gone.As long as you think about it, Dad is always by your side.

He said, Yiyi, today my father has also become a great hero, although not many people know about it.But in the life of a person, sometimes, it is not for others to judge something, but for the world to know, you know, I know, know... I have also walked through this world of mortals.

he said...he said...

He wanted to say a lot, and he was so painful that he coughed up pieces of internal organs, but he still stumbled on.

Because, after today, I am afraid it will be difficult to say.

Song Lanyi stood in front of him, holding the long knife, her skin was chapped every inch of it, she looked like a porcelain doll that was about to break, full of scars.

But in Song Hanhai's eyes, there is nothing in the world that can compare to Song Lanyi.

On the other side, one of the ghosts and gods of Yama, one of the Ten Temples, watched this scene with frowns.

For some reason, even though Song Lanyi is in a weak position at the moment, he always has a feeling of being terrified.

It seems that somewhere in the dark, there is a feeling of impending disaster.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Song Lanyi's hole card is unknown, and there is that dreaded butterfly under him.

She is a stubble.

That being the case, he could only attack her father.

Yan Luo winked at the other ghosts and gods, pulled out his talisman, and killed Song Hanhai again.

After several fierce battles, Song Hanhai was like a candle in the wind, faltering to be extinguished.

Song Lanyi was targeted by ghosts and gods of the underworld. Even with the blessing of Mengdie, under the huge gap in strength, he was still injured.

Until this moment, she suddenly felt that there seemed to be a flame burning in her heart.

The flame became hotter and hotter, flowing from the heart to the limbs, until it rose from the tailbone to the upper end of the spine.

Vaguely, she could still feel the mysterious substance like mercury and silver that she had absorbed on the celestial road before.

At this moment, a faint voice of inquiry suddenly came from her ear.

Time seemed to start to slow down at this moment.

"The strong are plundered, and the weak are slaves. The world is in chaos, and the world of mortals is in chaos."

"Once in the world, it's just a hasty arrival and a hasty departure, and I have seen countless parting sorrows in it."

"At the time of life and death, even a sage can only comfort himself with one word, and look down on the suffering."

Song Lanyi looked at the scene as if it was another dimension. She looked at Song Hanhai whose vitality was about to be extinguished, she was silent for a moment, and said firmly:
"The world is in a hurry, I just want to accompany him for a vigorous walk."

"He is not someone else, he is my father. I can't ignore his life and death. I only know that if there is no one in the future, even if there are thousands of scenery, there will be no one to tell."

As she said that, she looked up at the thunder cloud on the dome, "Didn't I practice demon magic? If I can save him, I will become a demon, so what? Even if the world doesn't allow it, even if the law of heaven doesn't allow it..."

Hearing these words, the voice fluctuated slightly.

He seemed a little surprised, even Song Lanyi could catch a little bit of surprise.

"Even if the law of the devil is not tolerated?"

Song Lanyi felt that the spine on his back was getting hotter and hotter, as if he could peel off the dragon at any time.

She looked towards the end of the road to heaven, and her voice was high-spirited, "If the sky grants me, I will follow the sky! If the sky does not grant it, I will go against the sky!"

Since she embarked on this path, the one word she advocates is "reverse".

It is inverse for a woman to study, it is inverse for a woman to enlist in the army, and it is inverse for a woman not to marry.

Now, if she wants to race against time against Heaven to save her father, that is against her!
When Song Lanyi finished saying these words, she felt that the marrow of her whole body was burning, and there was a sense of familiarity from the soul, which gave her a momentary vague sense of weightlessness.

Vaguely, she seemed to see the vast ocean that was only recorded in books.

On the rising sun, on the surface of the gold-like sea, the sea breeze was whistling, and there seemed to be lights and shadows dancing on her face.

Immediately afterwards, she felt her whole body soaring into the air, her limbs gradually degraded, and her figure was light and agile, jumping above the sea.

As the mysterious substance in his body stretched infinitely, Song Lanyi could even feel that his physical body was constantly strengthening.

She lowered her head and looked at the sea below, but only saw a strange looking dragon.

It is said to be a dragon, but on both sides of her, there are wings that cover the sky and the sun, which is different from any dragons that exist in the monster clan now....

Her pupils turned into silver-white vertical pupils, carrying the wildness of a beast and even an indifferent sense of superiority.

"This... what is this?!"

Yama of the Ten Palaces looked at the two-winged giant dragon hovering high in the sky, and even felt like there was a battle between two forces.

This feeling... seems to be a gap in the level of life, which has nothing to do with strength.

Let them even have a natural sense of fear.

But before they could scatter and flee in all directions, the dragon claws on the sky sky took heavy shots.

The ghosts and gods who were originally high above are now in the hands of Longzhu, but they can only be flattened and rounded by Song Lanyi.

Almost in a few moments, those ghosts and gods were stripped of their yin energy and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Only Yan Luo, one of the ten halls of Yama, looked at Song Lanyi when he was dying, and suddenly laughed.

"Even if you kill us, so what? Your father is destined to die! Song Lanyi, you have strength, talent, and even a blood background. But... can this save the dead?!"

After saying this, before Song Lanyi could make a move, his breathing stopped abruptly.

On the road to heaven, which is as white as jade, blood is everywhere.

Blood plasma as thick as mercury is slowly flowing.

Song Hanhai was lying on the steps. At this moment, he looked haggard, and his vitality was about to be cut off.

But he looked at the two-winged dragon above the sky, with a firm smile, "Yiyi, you are here."

You came.

But I'm leaving.

Hearing this sentence, the giant dragon trembled, and she approached Song Hanhai tentatively, carefully placing him on her back.

She heard herself saying seriously:

"Live."

"Father, both of us must live well."

 Today's first update

  
 
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