Chapter 404 is all life, I can't help me at all

Author: Yiren is a flower

Chapter 404 is all life, I can't help me at all

Luo Ji got up and slowly walked to Ji Yi's south, and his cold and aggressive eyes flashed the innocent light.

She was ridiculous, mixed with ridicule: "How can I say this, why can I live without the heart."

Luo Ji turned around Ji Yinan, and the pair of exploration eyes hidden a touch of pity.

Just as Ji Yinan turned angrily, the soul was penetrated by a murderous blade behind him.

He was very weak and close to the transparent soul. In this fatal blow, he became looming.

Ji Yinan missed his head and looked at Luo Ji, who was slowly closed.

His eyes were cracked, and his affectionate eyes appeared sad: "Luo Ji, you ..."

He wanted to say that he accused each other, but in exchange for Luo Ji's ridicule.

Luo Ji's eyebrows are proud, and his voice is indifferent: "Ji Yinan, since you have to be flying away, it is better to make some contributions to Long Yuan. With your royal blood, he broke the residual spirit of the gathered soul and benefited the people in the Anguan of the town."

Although the gathered array was broken, Ji Yinan's soul body and formation method was tightly entangled.

Only Ji Yi southern soul is flying away can the remnants of the formation of the formation can be completely removed.

When he heard Luo Ji's cold and ruthless words, Ji Yinan was speechless and stared at the other party sadly.

For a long time, he laughed at himself: "I have died now, why don't you let me go."

Luo Ji shook his head and sighed: "It's not that I don't let you go, everything is life, I can't help me, you are destined to destroy it in my hands."

Ji Yinan discovered that she looked at the cool eyes like items, and the other person's pale tone made him feel cold as ice.

Also, this woman has lived for hundreds of years, how could she still have a heart.

He shouldn't expect it, and he should not come to see each other.

The feeling of Ji Yi Nanhun began to collapse, and the feeling of the rapid passage of life made him realize the despair of the secondary death.

His voice was weak, and he was struggling and resentful: "How vicious you are, I would rather see you again if I would like to see you!"

The young man who was supposed to be full of anger, the deep eyes of the heroes overflowed with vicissitudes.

His mouth was ruthless, and his eyes staring at Luo Ji's eyes could not hide affection.

Even if Luo Ji wanted his life, his once -hearted heart and his acacia made him unable to cut this relationship easily.

Ji Yinan's blurred eyes did not see Luo Ji's pupils, let alone noticing that her hand hanging on her side was trembling.

He slowly closed his eyes, and his soul dissipated like a white smoke.

At the moment when Ji Yi's soul was flying, the calmness on Luo Ji's face was cracked.

Her hands moved the strings crazy, and the surging sound of the piano permeated in the void. The aura floating from the sky blocked Ji Yinan's last soul.

Luo Ji stared at the Guqin under his hands, his fingertips were cut by the strings, and he did not wait to stop the action.

The bright red blood fell under the string, and followed the piano to the dust under the body.

Jun Ling and Yao Yao, who stayed not far away, saw the bright red color of Master's fingertips, and the face became difficult to look.

Luo Ji's fingers that played the string faster and faster, in the dazzling shadow, the thorns were getting deeper and deeper.

From her body, she was invisible for the virtuous power from the virtuous sound, and the soul of Ji Yi, who was wrapped in the aura rushed away.

Qin Yin gradually became slower from the high fierce melody at the beginning.

Ji Yinan was martyred of the country, and his three souls and seven souls were swallowed by the gathered soul.

If he is born without death, he will be detained here forever.

What Luo Ji is doing now is to consume thousands of years of cultivation to change the opportunity to reincarnate the other party.

Her cultivation was released along the piano sound, and she continued to transport it towards the soul body of Ji Yinan.

Her body began to be cold, and her fingers could not feel the temperature.

"puff!"

A large mouthful of blood sprayed in Luo Ji's mouth, and the weak body trembled gently.

But the piano sound played by her hands has never been broken, and her eyes are staring at the void, and Ji Yinan's gradually condensed soul body.

His handsome and elegant appearance is still so eye -catching. The pride of grace and luxuriousness is a symbol of his noble identity.

At the moment when Ji Yi Nanhun's body condensed successfully, Luo Ji stopped his stiff finger.

Her red lips were bent lightly, and her weak body leaned forward, lying on the string that was still trembling.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Jun Ling and Yao Yao rushed over and helped Luo Ji who was paralyzed on the Guqin.

The two tentacles were cold, as if they felt a corpse.

Jun Ling shook Luo Ji's body gently, Yaoyao stretched out his trembling hand, and tentatively tentatively tentatively under the tip of Luo Ji's nose.

Yaoyao's fingers couldn't feel Master's slightest breath, she cried out: "Master! Master! Wake up, don't scare us!"

Hearing the crying of two apprentices, Luo Ji opened his eyes and his eyes were cold to the two: "What, what, I haven't died yet."

Her voice was as indifferent as ever, with a hint of impatience.

"Master, you are not dead! Scared me!"

Yao Yao rushed to Luo Ji's arms, crying a snot and tears.

On the side, Junling observed slightly and found that Master's body was slowly transparent.

His thin lips were trembling, his voice was dumb with a tremor: "Master, are you leaving?"

Luo Ji looked at the eldest apprentice and smiled: "I'm leaving, you have to live well.

She raised her bloody hand and stroked the hair that raised Jun Ling.

The other hand to stroke the apprentice in her arms to top.

"You have to live well."

A low say is the last attachment of Luo Ji.

The end of the song is scattered, who can't let go of the memories of the past.

The moment Luo Ji Guo closed his eyes, he appeared again in his mind.

When the other party was young, when I met again with many years later, the affection that could not be hidden in her eyes, she couldn't see it.

Jun Ling and Yao Yao's hand hang down slowly.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Jun Ling and Yao Yao held Luo Ji's body tightly, crying with heartbroken lungs.

Ji Yinan, who was re -condensed by the soul body, just when his feet landed, he heard the sad roar.

He followed his reputation, and the red shadow that fell into the loess under his feet clearly reflected his dazzling bottom of his eyes.

Ji Yinan had no time to think about anything, and kept coming to Luo Ji's body.

With his strong puppet, he robbed Luo Ji from the arms of the two apprentices.

Ji Yinan was holding the cold person in her arms, and her deep ink eyes flashed.

His face was unbelievable, and his voice softly called: "Luo Ji, Luo Ji?"

Jun Ling and Yao Yao got up from the ground, his expression was calm, and his eyes were still full of sadness.

They stared at Ji Yinan's gaze, couldn't say resentment, but there was a coldness that could not be hidden.

Master's fall is because of this.

I moved and lost my life.

As disciples, they are not qualified to draw hands.
Chapter completed!