My nemesis wants to tear down my CP every day

The long sword exudes dazzling golden light, bringing warmth to people.

As Xiang Pan said, it is clearly the sharpest sword in the world, but its heart is too soft to hurt others.

Obviously the sword body is white and cold, but it exudes a light that can warm people's hearts.

The two lives are gods, but their names are both sunshine.

This is Tang Xin, this is Yan.

A sword that can bring people warmth, the sharpest sword in the world!

Holding Yan in his hand, Li Yelan shot towards Xiangpan's forbidden area in the formation, unstoppable!

Xiang Pan watched Li Yelan hold Yan, and rushed into his domain as if entering no man's land, roaring angrily.

"Why are you stopping me!"

Xiang Pan manipulated the large array to form a barrier in front of Li Yelan, preventing him from approaching.

But Li Yelan, who was holding Yan, was as powerful as a bamboo, piercing through several layers of barriers laid by Xiangpan until the last layer.

With a ding, Yan stabbed at the barrier, unable to advance any further.

But at this moment, the tip of Yan's sword was already less than [-] centimeters away from Xiangpan, as long as Tang Xin and Li Yelan were given another chance.

The sword blade must pierce Xiangpan's body and cut off his vitality!

Seeing that the plan was hindered and almost went bankrupt, Xiang Pan was almost crazy.

"Of course you hate this dirty world, don't you?!"

Through the transparent barrier, Xiang Pan roared at Li Yelan and Yan who had turned into a long sword.

"Yan, you are the same as me! I was abandoned by God's Realm like a shoe, and you were imprisoned in the guardian formation without freedom!"

"At that time, you had to kill Huang with your hands, how painful it was for you, have you forgotten?!"

"Obviously our enemies are the same, why come to stop me! Why!"

Tang Xin, who had turned into a long sword Yan, heard Qingyue's voice pointing at the tip of Xiang Pan's sword.

"No, we are different."

Tang Xin said: "That's right, I hate that the eyes of the formation guarding the formation are not allowed to be free, and I don't like what God's Domain has done. But I will not deny that I have also received love from them."

"The superiors in God's Domain are selfish and ruthless, but there are also pure-minded, friendly and lovely existences among them."

"I can't wipe out all the existences that have released good intentions to me because of the mistakes made by some of them."

"Back then, Yan Beng shattered the guardian formation and caused the God Realm to fall apart. Not only did he want to save Huang, but it was also a kind of revenge for the God Realm."

"Today's Tang Xin also wants to break up and fight back, and protect this world, because there are still many people worthy of love here."

"Xiang Pan, I don't want to say anything grandiose like letting go of hatred and embracing love, because our circumstances are different after all, and you have suffered much more than me."

"But can you live for yourself once? It's too painful to spend hundreds of thousands of years in pain."

"For your own sake, stop. The rest of your vitality can't support you to destroy the world!"

No one knew better than Tang Xin the current situation of Backlash Dazheng and Xiang Pan.

The seemingly earth-shattering formation started, but in fact it has come to an end.

If he and Li Yelan hadn't rushed in just now, the backlash formation might still have exploded.

However, in order to stop him and Li Yelan, Xiangpan's vitality was almost cut off.

He has no way to detonate the entire formation now.

Go on, all that awaits him is ashes.

Tang Xin, I don't want to see Xiang Pan come to this point.

He has suffered enough.

Xiang Pan's teeth were rattled by him.

With a roar, divine power exploded, pushing Tang Xin and Li Yelan away who were approaching.

For this reason, the skin on Xiang Pan's body exploded, and blood filled the sky.

Drenched in blood, he looked even more tyrannical.

"The motivation that supports me to live is to destroy this world! Stop?! Even if it is wiped out, it is impossible!"

Xiang Pan, who already felt that his vitality was about to dissipate, suddenly raised his hands upwards.

In the backlash formation, whether it was the gods who were wrestling with the underworld, or the holy beasts from all directions who had been suppressed to the point of breaking the formation, they all uttered screams of extreme pain.

Xiang Pan said with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Even if I can't destroy the world, I will destroy all the gods of God's Domain here! You will all be destroyed here too!"

As long as these gods are dead, he will be happy too!

Seeing all the surrounding gods controlled by Xiangpan screaming in pain, and the energy on their bodies skyrocketed.

Li Yelan's expression changed drastically.

Yan, who was transformed into Tang Xin, was about to leave the formation.

King Qin Guang also said angrily: "Get out of the formation, hurry up!"

The controlled gods blew themselves up, and they couldn't stop them.

We can only try to ensure that the gods who are still alive are out of battle and away from danger.

All the gods who were in the formation quickly fled to the distance.

It also included Li Yelan who was in the formation.

But Xiang Pan didn't give them a chance to escape at all.

He can't detonate the big formation, block the big formation, he can still do it now.

Constantly coughing up blood, Xiang Pan laughed wildly: "I said before, you all have to die, you all have to die! No one can escape!"

Unable to get away, Li Yelan's face was ashen. He held the long sword Yan in his arms, trying to block the later explosion for him with his own strength.

As a result, before he could hold him firmly, he knelt down on the ground with a muffled groan, and the long sword in his hand flew away.

Li Yelan was horrified to discover that the origin of Yan in her body had been completely taken away by Tang Xin!

The divine power belonging to Yan disappeared instantly, causing him to fall to his knees uncontrollably.

"Tang Xin, what do you want to do?!"

Rubbing his chest, Li Yelan yelled at the long sword flying in the air in horror, wanting him to come back.

But all he was left with was Tang Xin's words as he drifted away: "I'll stop Xiang Pan from exploding himself!"

He went to prevent Xiang Pan from exploding himself?

How could he stop Xiang Pan from exploding himself!

"Tang Xin, come back to me!"

But Tang Xin didn't listen to him at all.

Li Yelan's heart seemed to have been gouged out, he tried his best to get up from the ground, and flew after Tang Xin.

It's just that Tang Xin took away the source of his divine power stored in his divine soul, as if he had dug out a piece of his divine soul, making it impossible for Li Yelan to fly with his divine power smoothly.

He could only watch helplessly as Tang Xin flew towards Xiang Pan rapidly. In the process of approaching him, the light of the sword body became more and more dazzling from the original warm light.

In the end, it hit Xiang Pan, who had already detonated himself, like a sun.

Boom!

The fluctuations caused by the powerful collision of divine power are like huge waves, sweeping out from the center suddenly.

All the people in the backlash formation will be thrown out!

Only Li Yelan firmly controlled himself from being pushed away.

But he can only do so.

There was blinding white light everywhere, and nothing could be seen.

And besides the ear, apart from the initial roar, it fell into a deathly silence.

It's like entering another white dead space.

I don't know how long it took.

Maybe for a long time, maybe just for a moment.

When the light came back to Li Yelan's eyes again, there were golden light spots everywhere like elves in the game, wandering around.

Their purpose is very clear, to find the gods whose vitality has been cut off before, and enter their bodies.

Heal their scars, take them to open their closed eyes, and see the world clearly again.

The backlash formation disappeared, and Xiang Pan died completely.

The gods who died in battle are back.

The controlled gods are free.

Every deity's expression carried the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

But Li Yelan who was standing in front of the formation didn't care at all.

Even though the outside world is full of breath of life, his heart is dead still now.

Staggering towards the center of the formation, Li Yelan knelt on his knees.

From the lifeless Xiang Pan, he pulled out the snow-white long sword.

Made a dull blunt sound.

The long sword was dim at the moment, without the agility it had before.

Dead and lifeless, like a real longsword.

It is no longer the dazzling and warm sword of the town.

Yan is dead.

Holding the sword firmly in his arms, a tear fell from Li Yelan's eyes.

Hit on the blade.

Tears slowly ran across the sword, and finally fell into the ground, disappearing.

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