Qian Renxue's six wings spread out under the sky, but the originally white wings were now stained with red blood, like blooming blood lotus swaying in the wind.
The severe pain swept through her body like a tide, causing her to frown, her teeth to bite, and fine beads of sweat oozing from her forehead.
Even so, her hands still tightly protected Lan in her arms, and her body quickly shuttled between the sky and the earth, avoiding the fatal attack of the Rakshasa God like a shadow. "Little Devil."
Lan's pupils contracted slightly, and his eyes stared at Qian Renxue's blood-stained wings.
His heart seemed to be pierced by an invisible sharp blade, so painful that he could hardly breathe.
That kind of pain is not only physical, but also a sense of tearing deep in the soul.
He tried hard to mobilize the already exhausted soul power in his body, trying to lift the already numb and unconscious arms.
However, no matter how hard he struggled, his body seemed to no longer belong to him, and he could only watch Qian Renxue bear everything for him.
A drop of warm blood slid down Qian Renxue's wings, dripped on Lan's cheeks, and slowly flowed along his skin to his chapped lips.
He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Qian Renxue's still firm eyes.
"Big brother, we will be fine."
Qian Renxue's voice was soft but firm, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.
The smile seemed to penetrate the haze all over the sky, illuminating the deepest darkness in Lan's heart.
There was no trace of fear in her eyes, only endless determination and tenderness.
The Rakshasa god was suspended in the sky, looking down at everything below with cold eyes.
A sarcastic arc curled up at the corner of her mouth, and her voice was as sarcastic as ice: "It is penetrated by the bone spurs of my god. Even if I don't kill you now, you will be slowly eroded by the power of darkness and eventually turned into ashes."
"Death is your destiny."
Before the words are finished,
The bone spurs in the sky poured down like a heavy rain, surrounding Qian Renxue and Lan Tuan, blocking all retreats.
Qian Renxue slowly turned around and faced the Rakshasa god.
Her face was covered with blood, but she still couldn't hide the innate nobility and arrogance. "So what?"
Her voice was cold and firm, as if it penetrated the murderous aura between heaven and earth.
Her eyes were as sharp as a torch, looking directly at the murderous eyes of Rakshasa God without giving in.
"I never fear death."
"If the price of becoming a god is to become as ugly as you, then I would rather be buried in this sea of suffering."
"The person I love"
Her voice echoed between heaven and earth.
Behind Qian Renxue, the phantom of the six-winged angel slowly emerged, and the huge figure stood between the heaven and earth, emitting a sacred and inviolable light.
Even even facing a powerful enemy who is invincible and even knowing her destined destiny, she and the six-winged angel behind her have never retreated at all.
At this moment,
Her words were unprecedentedly clear.
She used to live just for her past self, carrying a heavy mission and expectation. Now she lives for herself and the one she loves.
Even if the road ahead is broken and will never be restored, she will never regret it.
Qian Renxue's words completely angered the Rakshasa god.
The murderous intent in her eyes surged, and a rich dark aura filled her body, as if she was about to swallow the whole world.
"Okay, since that's the case, I will fulfill your wishes!"
"Kill!"
The voice of Rakshasa God is resounding throughout the world!
All the bone spurs instantly turned into thousands of arrows, and with the power to destroy everything, they shot towards Qian Renxue and Lan!
At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet.
Qian Renxue hugged Lan tightly into her arms, and her six-winged angel phantom opened her huge embrace, protecting the two of them.
The six pairs of wings slowly closed, like an indestructible fortress, separating all attacks.
Each bone spur fell on the six-winged angel, and Qian Renxue's body was suffering from the pain of tearing apart the soul.
She endured the pain and looked at Lan with a smile on her face. Looking at Qian Renxue who was suffering from huge pain, a trace of tears appeared in Lan's eyes.
"Little Devil. Why."
His voice was extremely weak.
Qian Renxue's eyes passed through the gaps of her wings and looked into the distant sky.
There is no fear in her eyes, only endless tenderness and firmness.
"Big brother, you have always protected me."
"This time, it's time for me to protect you again."
"Otherwise it would be too unfair."
Her voice was particularly gentle and had a smile.
The attack of the Rakshasa god became more and more fierce, and the power of darkness surged like a tide, trying to completely swallow the two of them.
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However, Qian Renxue's six-winged angel has lost its golden light and is completely stained with blood!
Like a blood angel,
Always standing tall.
Qian Renxue's consciousness gradually became hazy, just before the consciousness was completely unconscious.
She slowly lowered her head and kissed Lan's lips.
The two hugged each other tightly!
At this moment, Qian Renxue and Lan's figures seemed to merge into one, and their souls intertwined in the darkness, turning into a dazzling light, penetrating the endless darkness.
They are mirrors to each other,
shadows.
Outside,
The six-winged angel was penetrated by countless bone spurs, and the light completely disappeared, like a dead star.
The Rakshasa god stared at the blood-stained six-winged angel, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"This is the end of the courage to be an enemy of this god."
She could no longer sense the breath of Lan and Qian Renxue.
Obviously,
They have fallen into this godly battle.
Rakshasa God slowly turned around,
Just as she was about to return to the divine realm!
A terrifying force erupted from behind her!
The Rakshasa God frowned and looked back suddenly!
What comes into view is a slowly blooming flower!
It bloomed from the body of the six-winged angel, and the blood seemed to become its nutrients and constantly nourishing. "What is this?!"
The Rakshasa God looked at the bright red flowers in front of him, and looked extremely shocked!
She quickly released her dark divine power and tried to destroy the strange flowers in front of her!
But just when her divine power was about to touch the petals, the petals burst out with dazzling light, and the attack of the Rakshasa god was instantly bounced back by a more powerful force!
In an instant, the body of the Rakshasa god flew backwards like a cannonball! "What is this?"
The voice of Rakshasa god was trembling faintly.
Even God cannot stop it from blooming!
Gradually, the flowers bloomed between heaven and earth, like the only light in this dark world!
Its full picture also surfaced.
It was the king of the flowers that Qian Renxue took back then, and her lovesickness broke red!
It is the legendary flower of love,
Symbolizes the most sincere love in the world.
It protects love, and
It does not allow anyone to blaspheme love.
Even if it is God! (This chapter ends)