The pear tree on the wall is snowy and delicate

Chapter 478: Long Qi and Bo Yan fight

"It's you!"

Reluctance, regret, sadness... a lot of emotions mixed together, and in just one glance, they turned into a cavity of resentment, surging into the bloodshot eyes.

Bo Yan raised his hand and pinched Lingxiang's throat with murderous intent. Even Lingxiang, whose eyes were dim, sensed the danger.

Lingxiang was so exhausted that even though she saw some outlines and knew that danger was approaching, she couldn't move at all.

Whatever, whatever, I have done what I should do, and the rest is up to fate...

Although Lingxiang never believed in fate, she still closed her eyes resignedly at this moment.

As the murderous aura approached, Lingxiang seemed to feel pain in her neck, but at this moment, a hand rose up and tightly grasped the Demon Lord's wrist.

Adao, who was not far away, was extremely anxious. He saw Lingxiang looking dejected and weak, but he didn't know what she had done, and he didn't know what he could do now.

The Demon Lord was getting closer and closer, and Adao was caught in a dilemma.

Xinyi on the side could no longer bear the effects of the medicine and fell into a deep sleep. Adao wanted to go to Lingxiang, but he couldn't just leave Xinyi alone.

Looking at Chi Yanzi and Liu Xia again, they were both entangled by the monster and couldn't take care of themselves, so how could they have time to take action?

Ah Dao was extremely anxious. Seeing the danger getting closer and closer to Ling Xiang, just when he could not help but rush forward, the Demon Lord stopped.

The Demon Lord's hand was just inches away from the spiritual fragrance, but he could not get any closer. He looked down in surprise, his bloodshot eyes widened and a line of bloody tears flowed.

It’s Long Qi in Lingxiang’s arms!

He actually came back to life!

Bo Yan couldn't believe it. This kind of thing happened for the second time right under his nose, and all this was his painstaking plan for Tumi.

Adao, who was not far away, was also confused. He clearly saw his master stabbing Long Qi to death with his own hands, but at this moment, Long Qi was resurrected, and his mind seemed much clearer, and it seemed that he was no longer affected by the evil miasma.

This……

What the hell does this happen?

Long Qi didn't know what was going on. As soon as he opened his eyes, he sensed a murderous aura approaching. He instinctively raised his hand to stop it without any thought.

But when he came to his senses, he saw that Lingxiang's face was pale and her lips were bloodless, as if she would disappear in the next moment.

Long Qi's heart tightened and he reached out to touch Lingxiang's cheek, but he felt something icy cold, like the ice in deep winter, which chilled him to the bone.

“Spiritual fragrance…”

Although Lingxiang's vision was blurry, she still responded and looked at Long Qi, her eyes curved into crescents.

"you're awake."

It was just a faint greeting, like a sigh, but it seemed as if all the strength was used up. As soon as the words fell, his body softened and he fell on his back.

Lingxiang really couldn't hold on any longer.

Long Qi slapped the Demon Lord with one palm. Before the Demon Lord could come to his senses, he was hit hard and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Just when Lingxiang was about to fall, Long Qi turned around and held Lingxiang in his arms.

Only then did Long Qi realize that Lingxiang's wrist was covered in blood. The cloth wrapped around her pulse point had already been soaked through, and blood was dripping out.

"What are you..."

Long Qi felt extremely distressed, as if every drop of blood had dripped onto his heart. He quickly tore off the lining, replaced it with the blood-soaked cloth, and wrapped Lingxiang's wound tightly again.

It’s not that Long Qi doesn’t want to be gentle, but if he doesn’t, Ling Xiang will probably die of blood loss.

The Demon Lord was hit hard by the palm strike, and his mind became much clearer. He pushed away the wood and stone debris on his body and stood up steadily. The palm strike by Long Qi just now was quite powerful, but it did not cause much damage. It was just to push the Demon Lord away.

Although Lingxiang's vision was dim, she was still very clear-headed. She knew the Demon Lord's ability...

Do not……

It is the power of the Father’s flesh.

So, now is not the time to say goodbye, even though she is about to die...

Lingxiang tried her best to hold Long Qi's hand tightly and tried to stay awake.

"I'm fine. I just feel a little dizzy because of excessive blood loss."

Lingxiang said this, forcing a smile.

"Go ahead and finish it."

Long Qi frowned, if possible, he really didn't want to leave Lingxiang even a step, but Lingxiang was right, only after all this was over, could they go back together.

Let’s go back to the days when we could watch the clouds roll and listen to the flowers bloom and fall.

Long Qi picked up Lingxiang, leaped over, brought her to Adao, and gently leaned Lingxiang against the wall.

Ah Dao's eyes were filled with tears and he hurried forward while choking with sobs. When he saw Ling Xiang's sleeves soaked in blood, he cried even more breathlessly.

Lingxiang really wanted to rub Adao's little head and tell him that she was fine, but Lingxiang was too tired. She could only shake her head gently and then closed her eyes.

"Take good care of her." Long Qi said to A Dao, then leaned close to Ling Xiang's ear and said, "Wait for me."

He just said this softly and walked towards the Demon Lord without looking back.

Ah Dao looked at Long Qi's back and felt that something was different about him, but he couldn't tell what was different.

Maybe it's an illusion...

Looking at Long Qi who was striding towards him, the Demon Lord did not get angry but laughed instead.

"How dare you, a mere ant, challenge me!"

Long Qi simply picked up the Longyuan Sword, brushed the cracks on the sword, and said calmly:
"Our lives are short, just like ants, but it is precisely because of this that we know what it means to cherish. Cherish every moment with the one you love, even if it's only morning and night, every blade of grass, every cloud, every breeze, they are all each other."

The Longyuan Sword is still the same as before, but it appears to be more slender in the Qi Pool. Why is that?
But now is not the time to think about these things.

Long Qi put aside his thoughts, his brows were determined, he swung Long Yuan, and smashed the sword at his feet. Amidst the clanging sound, sparks flew.

"And you will never understand."

Just a few words, but it instantly angered the Demon Lord. He rushed towards Long Qi with a roar like an angry beast.

Long Qi was not flustered. He gathered spiritual energy in front of his chest with both hands. As Long Yuan quickly spun in the spiritual energy in his hands, the blade turned red and hot, as if it had just been tempered by fire.

As the Demon Lord's momentum approached, Long Qi spread out his arms, and Long Yuan turned into a fire dragon and flew out like an arrow, emitting a long roar.

The fire dragon was so powerful that even the flames burning in the hall were inferior and their flames gradually lowered.

The heat wave burned his face and the Demon Lord realized something was wrong. He wanted to avoid it but it was too late. He quickly pinched his fingers and practiced the "Calm Down" technique.

Water vapor burst out, filling the entire Yinxu Palace. Warm winds blew in all directions, and the already weakening flames were all extinguished in the warm wind and overflowing water mist. Only ruins remained, proving that they had existed.

Everyone was blinded by the mist and dared not move for fear of hurting their own people. They could only listen to the sounds and be careful of their opponents' movements.

The mist gradually dissipated, and when everyone came back to their senses, they heard Ah Dao gasp.

Long Qi actually raised his sword and stabbed the Demon Lord in the chest!