Girl, let me check it out.

If I choose to turn back, I would be exchanging my chances of survival for Xiao Jin's chances of survival, which is simply a gamble.

From an absolutely rational point of view, Fang Weihan should not look back at all.

After all, exchanging a certain possibility for an uncertain possibility is too risky.

But he can't be absolutely rational.

That was Xiao Jin, his beloved Xiao Jin. How could he possibly watch her die in front of him?

Now it's like this, I have accomplished my set goal, which is not bad.

When future generations record how I died, they can also record that I risked my life for the woman I love.

Fang Weihan thought optimistically.

But he felt that Xiao Jin did not move at all, but the taste of rust in his mouth became stronger and stronger.

"Go quickly."

He urged anxiously in a hoarse voice.

"Xiao Jin, what the hell are you doing!"

Fang Weihan was extremely anxious, and his chest was heaving violently.

He begged with all his might:

"Can you please listen to me for once? I beg you, okay?"

Where he couldn't see, Xiao Jin was hanging her wrist above his mouth, and blood was dripping in streams into Fang Weihan's mouth.

The moment the blood touches his mouth it merges into his body, it's magical.

"not good."

Hearing this, the girl shook her head slightly.

Xiao Jin's face was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, and his vision was a little blurry, but he still maintained the position of his wrist.

"I'm not leaving."

"If you die, what's the point of me living alone?"

The girl said calmly.

"We must die together. Fang Weihan will not let Xiao Jin down, and Xiao Jin will not let Fang Weihan down."

Xiao Jin smiled gently.

"you!"

This stupid girl! I'm so fucking convinced!

Fang Weihan was almost angry to death, and still wanted to persuade him again.

At this moment, a sharp and somewhat crazy voice sounded, like the echo of hell.

"Okay, okay! Your Highness Prince Guangling, you really... gave me a big surprise."

When the smoke and dust cleared, Sun Xingmi limped out, holding his chest.

There was a huge gash on his chest, almost splitting him in two.

The bloody wound was being pulled together by black mucus, which allowed him to barely maintain the integrity of his body.

"If it weren't for this bottle of disaster-seeking spirit, I would have died in your hands. Hahahaha...hahahahahahahaha!"

Sun Xingmi's carefully groomed long hair was stained with blood and spread out behind his head. He laughed shrilly and looked neither human nor ghost.

"I've decided. I won't let you die so easily. I'm going to torture you slowly, torture you..."

Turbid energy surged around him as he approached step by step.

"Brother Fang."

Xiao Jin gently hugged Fang Weihan with her other intact hand, smiling calmly.

She recalled every detail of her past with Fang Weihan, and her voice choked unconsciously.

"It is Xiao Jin who has let you down... If there is an afterlife, I hope you will not despise Xiao Jin."

"I love you, very much."

The girl cried silently.

Death is bound to come, and Fang Weihan has become more open-minded.

The wing of an airplane suddenly fell off while you were on an altitude of ten thousand meters. A magnitude ten earthquake suddenly occurred on a sixty-story building. A mushroom cloud slowly rose in the distance within your sight.

He had never experienced these in his previous life, so he made up for it this time.

"You stupid girl, you always disobey me. Now we have no choice but to die together."

Fang Weihan laughed and cursed weakly.

Xiao Jin also wanted to laugh, but as she laughed she turned into crying, with big tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Sorry……"

She knelt on the ground and sobbed.

"Protect His Highness, protect the young lady!"

The loyal Xuanzhong guards are still fighting desperately.

In front of the fifth-level Sun Xingmi, this struggle seemed so ridiculous.

"Oh!"

Sun Xingmi slapped the only remaining Xuanzhongwei flag away with one palm.

There was finally no more barrier between him, Xiao Jin and Fang Weihan.

"A pair of desperate lovers? I'm so touched."

Sun Xingmi smiled grimly, with foul air gathering in his palms.

"It's a pity I can't bear to see this."

"Then I will kill this young lady first, and then torture you slowly."

He limped closer to where the two were.

Fang Weihan wanted to stop it, but his body didn't obey him.

The life was slowly draining away from his body.

Is this Shaxuyi?

I hope this place will be renamed Fang Weihan Square in the future.

He tried his best but still couldn't avoid death. He had run out of ideas and strength.

Fang Weihan smiled bitterly and closed his eyes calmly.

Just die.

Everyone will die one day, I just avoided taking a few decades of detours.

Fang Weihan thought so.

He quietly waited for his death.

But at the moment he closed his eyes, a ray of white holy light suddenly appeared in his blood-blurred vision, like the faint light of a bright moon.

what happened?

It's dark and the moon is out?

He opened his eyes blankly, trying to see clearly, but he could see nothing.

In the field of vision, apart from the color of blood, there was only the moonlight that was getting brighter and brighter.

[Xuanming Sunset Technique is activated. 】

[Martial arts detected: Linyuan Jumen Xingjian Technique·Qiongju Return to Purity]

[This martial art has been recorded.]

"laugh."

Above the sky, a sound like a bubble bursting was heard.

Everyone looked up and found that the Broken Feathers and Violent Scales Formation above their heads was easily pierced by a ray of moon-white light, like butter being cut by a hot knife, and a narrow gap was instantly torn open.

The watery moonlight poured in, covering the entire Shaxu Station. Although it was clearly daytime, one could inexplicably feel a sense of coldness and loneliness.

The light curtain of the formation curled to both sides along the opening, burning fiercely like firewood.

The remaining formation of the seventh revolution was broken.

Along with the sound of air exploding, the sharp and clear cry of a phoenix resounded through the sky.

Sun Xingmi quickly gave up all actions and looked in the direction of the sound in horror.

A gigantic phoenix was flapping its wings and hovering in the sky not far away. Its holy feathers, like icy sapphires, sparkled brilliantly under the refraction of the sunlight.

On the back of the phoenix stood a fairy-like girl, her plain clothes rustling in the wind.

The girl held a gorgeous silver-colored sword in her hand, with a mysterious and bright starlight floating on the sword's edge.

It was obviously she who broke through the Broken Feathers and Violent Scale Formation.

"who are you?"

Sun Xingmi looked at the mysterious girl on the back of the phoenix warily, feeling confused and uncertain.

The girl didn't say anything, but the light on the sword became brighter.

Sun Xingmi could sense that the person coming had ill intentions.

There was a strong murderous intent in the girl, and she locked her eyes on him.

He took out a bottle of Soer and drank it without hesitation.

"Roar!"

Sun Xingmi roared in pain several times, and his body swelled rapidly. The black liquid covered his surface to form a layer of armor, and he turned into the monster form commonly seen among Zoroastrians.

The monster opened its eyes wide, all white, and stared at the girl on the back of the phoenix.

It roared, ran for a while, and then jumped high, with dark air waves condensing on its arms.

The girl in white remained unmoved and watched him getting closer and closer to her.

She waved her hands lightly, and the sword floated in front of her.

As she moved, suddenly, the entire sky darkened.

It was clearly daytime, but stars were emerging in the blue sky, like the Milky Way in the daytime, which was spectacular.

A bright beam of light rose up, and a meteor fell from the sky, leaving a dazzling trace and merging into the blade of the long sword in front of the girl.

The semi-conscious Fang Weihan saw this message before he completely passed out.

[Xuanming Sunset Technique is activated. 】

[Martial arts detected: Linyuan Tianliang Star Sword Technique·Zhaoguang Panxian]

[The current martial arts has failed to see through. 】

The blade of the sword drew a graceful arc, and the vast starlight turned into a galaxy waterfall, washing over the monster's black shell.

It let out a miserable howl, and its body rapidly dissolved like a shadow exposed to the sun, making a sound like boiling hot oil.

Covered by the starlight, its figure disappeared in just a moment, as if it had never appeared in this world.

Sun Xingmi, who was at the fifth level, couldn't even withstand a single move from the girl.

Wen Zhexue retracted the sword in his hand, tilted his head slightly, and cast his indifferent eyes on Xiao Jin and Fang Weihan who were hugging each other.

The fairy-like girl sheathed her sword and gently tapped the phoenix's head with the scabbard.

The ice-blue phoenix let out a long cry, flapped its wings violently, and its body turned into a streak of blue light and disappeared into the horizon.

There was a sound of horse hooves coming from afar; it was Xuan Zhongwei's reinforcements that had arrived.

The remaining Zoroastrians fled.