parentshiftbook Chapter 278 You Can't Die
Chapter 278 You Can't Die
At the moment when the blade light was about to drown Ning Qiushui, a pitch-black giant halberd slammed into him.
The two attacks collided, and although most of the force was cancelled, the aftermath still sent Ning Qiushui flying out.
She fell down not far away, covered in blood, and it was difficult to move.
Before Qu Yun could react, a giant hand of black fog followed.
He had no room to escape, and was held in his hand like an ant by the giant hand of the black mist.
Jiang Zhi Ge's eyes were filled with killing intent, and he stepped on the magic fog and walked step by step.
He raised his palm slightly with force, and easily crushed Qu Yun's proud Daoyuan armor.
Qu Yun's seven orifices bled and his heart moved, and the pain made his expression distorted.
He understands that in Jiang Zhi Ge's hands at this moment, Death is the best ending, and I'm afraid Jiang Zhi Ge will torture him in an extremely cruel way.
Qu Yun was not afraid of this, and said with a wicked smile, "Jiang Zhi Ge! Do you really think you can save her?"
Jiang Zhi Ge's face was gloomy and cold. Now, as long as he exerts a little force, Qu Yun's soul can be dissipated. How dare Qu Yun dare to speak out here?
"By the way, you should have found the body of the blind girl outside the forest, right? Did she die miserably?"
"What a pity, she became a rotten and smelly corpse even though you were nearby."
Even when Qu Yun died, he was still laughing wildly, trying to disgust Jiang Zhi Ge in this way.
And his words really did work.
The killing intent in Jiang Zhi Ge's eyes almost condensed into substance, and he waved his magic power to burn Qu Yun's soul.
Qu Yun instantly let out a heart-wrenching wailing, desperately trying to break free from the shackles of the black mist.
No matter how determined his heart was, he couldn't resist the burning pain that went straight to the depths of his life and soul.
Even so, Qu Yun was still laughing, but the laughter seemed extremely miserable, more like mourning.
"Jiang Zhi Ge, I want you to taste the grief of losing my beloved!"
Along with Qu Yun's miserable laughter, his whole body suddenly released a dazzling red light.
In fact, he had guessed about the ending of his own long ago.
Jiang Zhi Ge was a Devil Emperor after all, no matter how many cards Qu Yun had, he would have no chance of winning. If he lost, life would be worse than death.
Rather than being tortured for eternity, he might as well cut himself off and disgust Jiang Zhi Ge by the way.
Jiang Zhi Ge's eyes narrowed, and he quickly guessed Qu Yun's intentions.
He also wanted to stop Qu Yun from committing suicide, but unfortunately it was too late.
Hearing a loud bang, Qu Yun's body turned into countless scarlet sword lights that exploded, sweeping in all directions like a storm.
The terrifying and violent sword intent was like the arrival of the Desolate Blood Dragon Emperor, ravaging every inch of space.
Jiang Zhi Ge's protection is not a problem, but Ning Qiushui is still not far away. At this moment, she is seriously injured like a weak willow tree in front of the violent sword, and it will break if you are not careful.
Jiang Zhi Ge could only give out most of his power, so that Ning Qiushui would not be hurt a little.
"Qiushui, come to my side!"
The violent sword intent that Qu Yun unleashed at the cost of his life was comparable to that of the Great Emperor's full force, and Jiang Zhi Ge did not dare to be careless.
If he dispels the sword intent or is distracted, he will not be able to protect Ning Qiushui perfectly, and Ning Qiushui will be torn to shreds as long as he receives half the sword intent.
Ning Qiushui did not speak, her eyes were red and her face was lonely.
"Azhi, let's go..."
"What did you say?"
Jiang Zhi Ge's brows were furrowed. Now, let alone leave, he couldn't protect Ning Qiushui if he was a little careless.
Ning Qiushui lowered his head and said in a trembling voice, "I...I can't move anymore."
The previous piano sound was too heavy for her, and now she can't stand up, let alone walking beside Jiang Zhi Ge?
And Jiang Zhi Ge needs to protect Ning Qiushui wholeheartedly, and can't act at will. If Ning Qiushui can't walk to Jiang Zhi Ge by herself, it means that she is already dead.
Jiang Zhi Ge's face suddenly sank when he heard the words, and he looked at Ning Qiushui without saying a word.
"Azhi, you are not the same as me, you are the Great Emperor, you can't be emotional."
"I have been able to prove the Tao in this life, I am dead and unshakable, in the next life, in the next life..."
Ning Qiushui burst into tears as he spoke, and was speechless as he choked up.
Having said that, how could she have no regrets?
After thousands of years of ups and downs, I finally got together with Jiang Zhi Ge, and there are too many things that we couldn't do together, but now we are going to die here.
After a while, Jiang Zhi Ge still didn't move.
Ning Qiushui could only try to hide his grief, pretending to be serious, "Ah Zhi, I'm just a girl. For you, it's just the icing on the cake, why are you nostalgic?"
"Today's desperation is not your fault, but my own sake."
"The dignified emperor of the heavens, if you are indecisive for the sake of your children's love, what kind of majesty will you have to govern all beings in the heavens in the future?"
Ning Qiushui seemed to have something to say, but was interrupted by Jiang Zhi Ge's voice.
"Ning Qiushui, are you kidding me?"
Jiang Zhi Ge looked ugly and looked straight at Ning Qiushui.
It is precisely because he is a Great Emperor that it is impossible to abandon Ning Qiushui.
Since his cultivation, Jiang Zhi Ge has been determined to protect him. If he can't even protect his own woman at this moment, why would he be called an emperor?
Jiang Zhi Ge stretched out his hand towards Ning Qiushui and said solemnly, "Before despair, we are only thirteen steps apart."
As long as Ning Qiushui can come to him, whether it is to dispel the violent sword intent, or directly take Ning Qiushui away from the Emperor Tomb, he can easily do it.
Ning Qiushui's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she was silent.
She also wanted to go, but her body was already overburdened, and she couldn't move on her own at all.
"Qiu Shui, you take me as your way, but you want to give up in front of me at this moment?"
"It's not that I am nostalgic for the long-term relationship, but you are shaking and doubting your own way."
Jiang Zhi Ge looked at Ning Qiushui's beautiful face, the dead Qi Muyao, the amnesiac Mo Ziyan, and even the soft faces of Su Qingqiu and Nangong, all of which came to mind.
To this day, he can no longer afford to lose Ning Qiushui.
"No, no, I..."
"Ning Qiushui!"
Jiang Zhi Ge shouted, and Ning Qiushui froze in place.
"You can't die, you can't!"
"Thirteen steps, you can do it!"
Jiang Zhi Ge's eyes were wet, and he stared at Ning Qiushui with gritted teeth.
Ning Qiushui lowered his head again and burst into tears.
It's right to give up at this time, not to give up his own life, but to give up his affection with Jiang Zhi Ge.
Thinking of Bailulin's scenes and Jiang Zhi Ge who is thirteen steps away, can she really die without regrets?
Ning Qiushui didn't say a word, and tried to approach Jiang Zhi Ge.
Every time she moved, she spent almost all her strength, and she couldn't stand up no matter what.
Ning Qiushui could only crawl on the ground and crawled towards Jiang Zhi Ge with difficulty.
However, the human body has its limits, and with her illusory will alone, she only crawls out three steps before she loses her strength completely.
Jiang Zhi Ge felt as if someone was holding his heart, and he couldn't breathe.
He kept encouraging Ning Qiushui, and tried to give out some Spirit Power to help Ning Qiushui recover.