Phantom Night smiled softly, brushed away the trembling sword blade in front of him, and stared at Long Ziyue's trembling eyes, his eyes were gentle, "I don't believe you will hurt me"

Long Ziyue slowly closed her eyes, tears sliding down her cheeks.

Phantom Night's heart hurt, and she wanted to step forward to coax Long Ziyue, but she was stopped by the sword that was suddenly raised, Long Ziyue held the hilt of the sword, and looked sad, "I have lost him for a lifetime, and I can only bear you in this life."

The beautiful eyes crossed with a touch of determination, and Long Ziyue used a fierce force, and the sword pierced into the chest of the phantom night.

The icy blade pierced the silver shirt, bringing a dazzling enchantment.

Blood seeped through his clothes, spreading red blood flowers on his chest, warm and cold.

Time seemed to stop turning at that moment, and Phantom Night lowered his head in shock, staring at the red on his chest in a daze, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Yue, actually shot at him?

"Master"

"Saint-Honored"

Two exclamations broke the dead silence around him, Long Ziyue suddenly came back to his senses, and withdrew his hand vigorously, the sharp blade slashed through the void and brought up a string of blood beads, and Phantom Night's body trembled slightly, handsomely pale.

Throwing the sword aside, Long Ziyue bit her lip and looked at the phantom night sadly.

"So, do you believe it?"

Phantom Night's thin lips moved, and he reached out to touch the warmth on his chest, until he saw the bright red of his fingertips, and he was shocked to come back to his senses, and his stunned eyes were dyed with severe pain.

"Why? You're going to shoot."

Long Ziyue's eyes were silent, but she replaced all her answers with coldness.

Linglong rushed forward, looking at the blood flower in the heart of the phantom night in shock, and immediately her face changed greatly, and she pounced on Long Ziyue fiercely, "You dare to hurt the Holy Venerable, I will kill you"

"Linglong, calm down" Pulling the angry Linglong hard, Liuli persuaded in a low voice: "The Holy Venerable has not spoken yet, you don't have to take care of your own business"

Linglong gritted her teeth, glared at Long Ziyue fiercely, and returned to Phantom Night in anger.

"The Holy ......"

Phantom Night waved his hand slightly, stopped Linglong, looked at Long Ziyue with sad eyes, and then slowly turned around, his voice was full of despair, "Go back to the Holy Palace"

The cold figure gradually drifted away, and the sad autumn was neglected.

The red silk fluttered, encroaching on the eyes full of sorrow, but he couldn't look back again.

Long Ziyue froze in place, staring at the plain shadow disappearing, her eyes wet with tears.

Fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and his vision gradually blurred.

The scarlet in the palm of the palm climbed like a vine, reflecting the entire arm, blood overflowed from the corners of the lips, falling into the dark red placket, and before consciousness disappeared, it was Luo Ziqing's frightened face.

It's too late to say sorry, too late to say a word, and consciousness is forever in darkness.

Night Moon Palace, the door is locked.

Linglong bit her lip, glanced at the door from time to time, her eyes were anxious, Liuli stepped forward, gently grabbed Linglong, and comforted softly, "With Yuji, the Holy Venerable will be fine"

Linglong nodded reluctantly, her eyes softening slightly.

There was a soft sound at the door, Yuji pushed the door out, Linglong's spirit was shocked, she hurriedly rushed forward, grabbed Yuji's arm, and asked urgently: "How is the Holy Venerable, is it dangerous?" ”

Jade Ji shook her head and said softly: "It's just a minor injury, just rest for a few days."

"Are you optimistic? That hurt can be in the heart," Linglong said uneasily

Yuji's eyes were slightly dark, and her gaze was a little cold, "Are you doubting me?" ”

Liuli took a few steps forward, gently pulled Linglong away, and smiled softly, "The Jade Divine Doctor is not strange, Linglong is just worried about the Holy Venerable, and has no other intentions."

Jade retracted her eyes coldly, withdrew her arms and left the courtyard.

"You ......" Linglong was about to get angry, but was pulled by Liuli's arm and shook her head gently.

Gritting his teeth hatefully, Linglong calmed his beautiful eyes, and strode into the Night Moon Palace.