Ruolin

"How are you doing so far?" The Heavenly Emperor calmed down, and a contemptuous smile appeared in his eyes, "Your spiritual sense is not complete, and it is impossible for your cultivation to compete with me."

Song Ruo heard him talk about spiritual thoughts, and knew that Bo Lin lacked his own obsessions, so his cultivation stagnated and was not as good as the Emperor of Heaven.She couldn't help trembling, thinking of Wang Chuanbian Bolin's words.

"Even if he is not as good as you, there are still us." Si Feng calmed down, and he and Linglong transformed into spirit swords to surround the Emperor of Heaven.

Luo Houji held Dingkun tightly, he questioned the Emperor of Heaven and said, "It was you back then, and you secretly instigated Bo Lin to deceive me!"

The Emperor of Heaven laughed lightly when he heard the words, "There is no need for this," he stood on the throne and looked down at the crowd, "According to what I expected, Xi Xuan should be seriously injured and dying, and you and Bo Lin will die together after letting go of the past. "

"From then on, the Three Realms can return to peace."

Song Ruo knew that this was supposed to be the ending, but Wang Chuan revived Bo Lin's sealed memory, and the plot has now changed.

Everyone rushed forward, but the divine power of the Emperor of Heaven was so powerful that Sifeng and the others were knocked down to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Sifeng!" Luo Huji frowned when he saw his injury, and Xuanji was struggling to get out of him.

Bo Lin guarded the injured Song Ruo behind him, and he was the only one left to gather his divine power to contend with the Heavenly Emperor.

The golden and blue rays of light intertwined, and the rays of light became stronger and stronger, surrounding the two of them.Different from the relaxedness of the Emperor of Heaven, Bo Lin's Qingjun's face seemed a little strained, and the corners of his mouth slowly began to ooze blood.

"Bai Lin!"

Song Ruo called his name, tears welled up in her eyes, she knew what Bo Lin wanted to do, he wanted to die with the Emperor of Heaven.

"Don't come here!" Bo Lin couldn't bear it anymore, the divine power in his body was dissipating rapidly, and the internal organs were burning with flames.He kept vomiting blood, and still yelled at Song Ruodao.

Luo Houji let out a low growl with his spiritual power, separating Chu Xuanji from his body, and almost instantly Xuanji fell beside Si Feng in a pink shirt.

"I'll help you!" Luo Houji clenched the conclusion tightly in his hand, gathered his spiritual power and struck at the Heavenly Emperor.

The three of them were stuck together, and the outcome was hard to tell. Everyone was seriously injured, and they could only watch the fierce battle and feel anxious.

Song Ruo reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips, she looked up at Bo Lin who was in the air, her heart was sore, and the Qingyun Sword in her hand was buzzing.

Bo Lin's spiritual veins are incomplete, and most of Luo Houji's spiritual power has disappeared. No matter what, he can't beat the Heavenly Emperor.

Suddenly, the mid-air was full of light, Bo Lin and Luo Houji both fell, and fell down heavily.Although the Emperor of Heaven was a little better, he didn't get anything good, and his waist was already soaked in blood.

Blood continued to spread from Bo Lin's body, but he still smiled at Song Ruoqiang, "Don't cry..."

Song Ruo's tears fell on Bo Lin's eyes, and she gently wiped off the wet blood on Bo Lin's face.After doing this, Song Ruo held his sword and stood in front of Bo Lin to face the Emperor of Heaven.

"You rely on nothing more than that I dare not give up my life."

Qingli Xiuning showed firmness in her eyebrows and eyes, and Song Ruo's eyes were full of a smile determined to die.

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My brain is wide open hehehe