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Chapter 1063: Not worth it? (Secondly, woo, a vice

Chapter 1063 Is it true? (Second, ooh, a copy is about to end, please encourage me to pull it!)

Linghuan himself was stunned, and then tremblingly released the sword, rushed to hug Ye Sheng, and desperately fed her internal strength.

"No, Xiao Sheng, no."

"Brother is wrong."

"Why did you... Why didn't you kill me."

"You obviously can."

Linghuan was confused in his panic. He knew that he was just as talented as her. In a real fight, she might not be able to kill himself, so he kept waiting.

Wait for her to do it.

But no, she sent her heart under his sword.

Lying in his arms, Ye Sheng's eyes turned red, and he could only say one last word.

"Since I was a child, my brother has never made a mistake, but I, who made a mistake, the brother took the initiative to be punished for me... Now it's my turn to take the punishment for my brother..."

She smiled softly.

When Qin Yu, who had fought with Lin Heng, saw this scene when he was sideways, he was stunned. This thought was also fluctuating, and Lin Heng’s sword was suddenly forced.

Boom! Qin Yu was forced to retreat for several steps, crushing a thick ice block with each step, and after he paused, he wiped it!

A large ice cube with a length of four or five meters, suspended.

The ice water spread out.

Everyone finally saw what the water underneath was like.

Crystal blue, extremely cold.

The fresh blood that had just flowed out was coagulated and turned into a beautiful color.

Beautiful everywhere.

Only the two of them stood on the floating ice.

Lin Heng looked at Qin Yu and said lightly: "You are too easy to be softhearted and sad."

Qin Yu did not refute him, but just looked at him, "Is he yours? Linghuan."

Linheng fell silent, and raised the Bai Lin sword, "If I say yes, would you kill me cruelly?"

Qin Yu: "Do you want me to kill you?"

Lin Heng: "The winner is the king and the loser perishes."

Qin Yu was silent, and said: "You know... I never say right or wrong to you."

Lin Heng's face was calm, and he said lightly: "I would rather you tell me. If you don't tell me, it only means that you have already made a judgment."

"Yes, I believe that you will not stop, and that you are seizing secrets, and you will eventually embark on this path."

"Go against your way?"

"Yes."

So they are opposed.

It is never possible.

"Unless I give up?"

"I know you won't."

Qin Yu's answer is too sure.

Lin Heng was startled, then smiled, a little bit evil, and with extreme anger, "This world, mountains and rivers, there were great trees in ancient times, and the eight thousand years old is the spring, and the eight thousand years old is the autumn. So far, there have been thousands of years old. The glacier is transformed into snow every year. Qin Yu, in fact, you know, this world never stays for people, nor does it remain unchanged. People, how ants, how humble, you and me..."

Qin Yu lowered his eyes.

He pointed Qin Yu with his finger, then pointed at himself, "It's too similar, I knew you and I are the same person from the beginning."

"We are all struggling. For this reason, we will use all means, regardless of our own gains and losses, and ultimately make a cruel choice."

"Who cares about..."

Linheng sword pointed to the rear, pointed to the imperial capital, and drew lowly: "This tens of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, without hundreds of people, the morality of others, and the vastness of the world, you and I care about, choose! But who cares about us!"

"We will also hurt."

He turned his head to look at Qin Yu, his eyes were cool, with extreme coldness and domineering, "You don't choose me, you just believe that I am not qualified to be the emperor of the world, but you don't know."

"When I was an emperor, who would dare to rule the roost with me in this world!"

"This world will bear me! You want me to live up to the people of the world!"

"Why?"

"Today, I want this tens of thousands of miles of glaciers to smooth the world, and a hundred years later, I can also create a new prosperous age!"

"At that time, who can say that I am wrong!"

brush! Bai Linjian pointed at Qin Yu suddenly.

He suddenly calmed down and returned to coldness. The sharp edge of his sword was colder than the cold water surrounding the ice.

"It's almost over."

"You only have this chance."

"Either kill me or make me, you have no other choice."

Boom! The distance between the tail of the ice tide and the ice wall. . . Indeed, there is only the last ten seconds.

Qin Yu knew that under the ice wall, the butlers were not defeated.

Unless Lin Heng died.

Four eyes were paired, in a daze, as if he had shot an arrow on the palace wall when she had rescued the Taiyuan that night, and returned to Su Xinting when he closed the door.

The pair of eyes.

Two moments, they both knew that each other had a choice and no retreat.

is also at this time.

Qin Yu moved, and Lin Heng also moved.

This battle, ten seconds.

Iron horse glacially enters my dream.

Fengyun was stained with blood and did not return.

The four-to-five-meter-diameter ice block, they fight in it, each sword is the lifeblood of life, life and death, success or failure.

Shangwen Lingyun saw the vertical and horizontal directions of the sword of the sky veins, as well as the piercing of the sword of intrigue.

Only people who can’t see them clearly.

I can see the cold water splashed by the sword qi cutting, and it freezes strangely when it splashes in the air.

In an instant, it seems that thousands of trees are blooming.

Glacier is a tree.

It is in full bloom with an extremely glamorous flower.

The ice is clear and colorless.

until. . .

The blade of the Bailin Sword turns into an afterimage, and the generals also turn into an afterimage. Hundreds of sword shadows are stabs and shattered!

is denser than ice and snow, and eventually a sword is redundant.

Bai Lin sword is redundant, a redundant sword. . . Stabbing Qin Yu's left wrist holding the sword, Lin Heng's face was expressionless, and he sharpened the tip of the sword to draw a blood mark on Qin Yu's wrist.

The sword of the sky vein is destroyed?

Jianfeng turned again, as if going towards Qin Yu’s neck. . . .

Ruthless and unfeeling, leaving no way out.

Qin Yu turned sideways, holding the sword in his left hand-holding the Bai Lin sword.

Flesh and flesh grasps the sharpest sword in the world.

Flesh and blood must be separated, but strong enough.

The bone was almost cut off.

When Lin Heng looked down, Qin Yu was already close to his body, turning his sword around with his right hand, and brazenly stabbing it into Lin Heng's heart.

All this will be understood in one second.

When the dry sword pierced the heart, many people knew it was over.

Linheng looked down at Qin Yu and saw her mistake.

Wrong, can she kill him?

Not really.

is because when the dry sword pierced the heart, it hit something.

It was cut off.

Lin Heng didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand and directly clasped Qin Yu's neck.

kill.

He still has enough strength to squeeze her neck.

"Let go."

He said coolly.