Chapter 218

"You want them to live" Ling Yue looked at Tang San, green smoke came out of everyone behind him, tied them up and floated in the air.

"How can we let them go?" Tang San lowered his head in thought for a moment, then looked up at Lingyue resolutely, no matter what he would save everyone.

"Hold it..." Dark green smoke emerged from Lingyue's body, converging into a dark green scimitar suspended in front of Tang San.

"As long as you slay yourself, they'll be fine." Lingyue smiled again, as long as Tang San died, no one would be able to hurt her, Adong and Xiaoxue, she felt relieved.

"No, I can't trust her." The people behind Lingyue started to speak in unison.

"She lied to you"

"You are dead, and none of us are their opponents, and we can't live together"

"Let us die, don't do anything for us"

"This is a divine weapon, the Ten Thousand Poison Blade" Ling Yue raised her hand, the suspended scimitar approached Tang San's body, and landed beside his hand, waiting for him to pick her up.

Ordinary weapons definitely cannot kill gods, but this is a magic weapon, as long as it is stabbed in the center, it will definitely die within a moment.

And he will die in a dignified way, without warning and peacefully.It can be regarded as leaving a good look for the corpse.

"How do you prove that you will let them go and let them live?" Looking at his relatives and friends, Tang San finally grasped the machete, but he wanted an effective promise.

"I swear in the name of God, after you Tang San dies, I will definitely release your relatives, friends, and those innocent people. If I violate the oath, my godhead will be shattered, and my spirit will disappear." Lingyue made the promise with an impermanent expression .

The godhead is shattered, returning to the strength status of ordinary people, and can no longer even become an adult, and the disappearance of the soul means that the whole soul is wiped out.Such a punishment is much more serious than Tang San's simple death.

"Third Brother, take me with you" watched Tang San holding Wan Poison Blade with both hands, the tip of the blade had already touched his chest cavity.

The group of people behind wanted to talk, but Lingyue would not let them continue to make noise, the poisonous gas entangled their throats.

Only one person can make a sound, and that is Xiao Wu.She looked at Tang San in despair, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

"You let me go to accompany him, please let me accompany him" Xiao Wu couldn't help begging Tang San, she and the third brother had gone through so many tribulations and setbacks, even if they died now, they would die together.

"Okay" Lingyue readily agreed, Tang San looked up at her, but did not express anything, he was selfish, he hoped that Xiao Wu would go with him.

Nuan's body slowly leaned against his back, Xiao Wu couldn't move, she could only stick to Tang San's body.

"Third brother, I am willing." Xiao Wu tried her best to get close to Tang San's ear, and said softly.Leaning her head on Tang San's shoulder, Xiao Wu closed her eyes.

Nothing can irritate a father more than letting his child die in front of him, and he has no way to save him.

Tang Hao's eyes were scarlet, watching Tang San plunge the scimitar into his body bit by bit, he wanted to resist but couldn't move his whole body, a sense of powerlessness flooded his body, the genius of his generation, the leader of the Clear Sky School, made many elders of the Spirit Hall The fearful Haotian Douluo.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he cried. He hated himself for being useless, for being decadent before, and for the child he dragged down.

He looked at Lingyue's back, and was in a daze for a while, if he had taken this child away when he was in Xingdou Forest and kept her away from Wuhun Hall, would everything be different.

(End of this chapter)

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