Chapter 1189: Turnaround, Source of Life [1]

I couldn't bear it anymore, Wuyin looked at his festering arm, and immediately dodged away, even the people she brought with her, they left one by one.

The enchantment of the Holy Heaven Realm is still open......

There was only the sound of thunder, but no rain fell, which was obvious, it was Emperor Yunyan's third heavenly punishment.

Hongyan and Emperor Tian, all came, this heaven and earth, Lan Shengxue hugged Di Yun Yan, feeling painful, how could she not know, the reason why Di Yun Yan said this was just to let her relax her mind, she also knew that even if there was no heavenly punishment, he would still rush over without hesitation, block in front of her, and protect herself.

Everyone was stunned to watch this scene, but they were still powerless to stop it.

The first purple thunder fell suddenly, directly splitting Lan Shengxue and Emperor Yunyan, this time the heavenly thunder was like an enchantment, no longer like before, Lan Shengxue could be punished on behalf of Emperor Yunyan......

Life is glorious, death is perishable.

If Emperor Yun survives this time, his strength is unmatched in the world, if he can't survive, he will end up with only his soul scattered......

Almost everyone knows that this time, no matter what, Di Yunyan will not survive.

If his previous cultivation was undamaged, he might still be able to fight with all his might, but now with a broken body, how can he resist?

"Don't !!" Accompanied by Lan Shengxue's earth-shattering scream, the first purple thunder still slashed at Di Yunyan's body.

Her scarlet eyes were bloody, and she threw herself forward, but the power of heavenly punishment was like the strongest barrier in the world, and every time she passed, she would be violently bounced away......

"Yun Di, Yun Di......" she cried, constantly slapping the barrier that blocked her, the feeling of watching her beloved suffer, it was really uncomfortable.

The second course, the third course......

Nine heavenly thunders, each of which split on Emperor Yunyan's heart, hurt in Lan Shengxue's heart, Hongyan couldn't bear to look at it, don't look away, and lay on Emperor Tian's shoulder to cry.

Bai Yueya secretly wiped a handful of tears.

……

The nine heavenly thunders finally all fell, Lan Shengxue's eyes were not bright, and she looked blankly at the pale person lying quietly not far away, she knew that this qiē was too late......

She walked over step by step, until she came to Di Yunyan's side, squatted down, her head pressed against his heart, and at that moment, her tears rained down, and her heart was not beating......

There is no breath, Di Yun is dead?

His body grew colder and colder, until a human form emerged in the air.

"Holy Snow ...... Sheng Xue ......, "As a soul body, Emperor Yunyan was blown in the air and swayed by the wind.

Lan Shengxue raised her head and looked at him in the air, her eyes open.

"Sheng Xue, be good, don't cry, didn't I say it, sooner or later there will be this day, isn't Sheng Xue very strong, she can face everything by herself, right? So...... After I'm gone, you're going to ......."

Lan Shengxue bit her lip tightly, held back her tears, and shook her head, "I don't want to ...... Without you, I can't be strong, I'm not good, I'm going to cry, so ...... Yun Yan, please, don't go, okay?"

"Fool. Di Yunyan's eyes sparkled gently, "Sheng Xue can do it, your road is still very long......"

His form gradually dissipated.

Lan Shengxue was shocked, and used the turtle bone to trap his soul, forcing it into his original body and sealing it!