Chapter 976 (1/2)
Chapter 976: new emperor of the throne
976: new emperor of the throne.
”I know I can't stop you.”
Cheng Shengnan lifted his sword and looked at Du Shaofu. His eyes were empty and ethereal. He said, ”I hope my life can stop you. If I owe you, I will give you an account.”
With a smile and a gentle voice, Cheng Shengnan's lips touch the city and smile, but with a kind of infinite loneliness, he raises his arms and whirls around. In his hand, the stone dragon wind and thunder sword directly enters his abdomen.
”Chulala...”
Blood shot, pale lips overflow red blood, but also by adding a bit of bright color.
His eyes were startled. Ouyang Shuang, Sima Muhan, Du Xiaoqing, Murong youruo and Du Xiaoman were all pretty and dull.
”Elder sister...”
Cheng Yanqian shadow across the sky, Jiao Yan pale, immediately to Cheng Shengnan's side.
”Sheng Nan...!”
Cheng Huang struggled to climb up from the lower air. He saw the blood of his beloved daughter pouring over his eyes. His eyes were stunned and his heart was in pain!
Du Shaofu's figure stopped in the air, and his eyes trembled.
Looking at the woman who was once familiar with, the sword fell into Cheng Shengnan's body, but it seemed to make Du Shaofu's heart ache.
”Second sister, let's go...”
Cheng Shengnan pushes Cheng Yan away. At the moment, it is like a lily of the valley dyed with blood.
The sword stabbed deeply. She was determined to die. The vitality in her body was rapidly dissipating. Her complexion became paler and her strength became smaller and smaller.
”Elder sister, why do you have to I won't go. I'll be with you... ”
With tears in her eyes, Cheng Yan knows that her elder sister is proud of her. Even if she is dead, she does not really ask for the purple robed youth. She also does not mention that before, she would rather fight for opportunities with death, hoping that he would stop.
Cheng Yan helped her elder sister, looked back at the purple robed youth in front of her. She slipped behind her back until her hair moved slightly. She said softly, ”Du Xuechang, if my elder sister is not enough, then add me...”
As the voice falls, Cheng Yan's eyes are moist, her eyes are empty, and there are runes on her palm print. She pats her forehead
”Stop it...”
With the sound of soft drinking, Du Shaofu appears at Cheng Yan's side like lightning, holding the palm of his hand which falls on his forehead.
Strong gas vibration, Cheng Yan looked at the youth who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, but her eyes were empty at the moment.
”It's a river of blood, and I'll give you my life. I hope I can repay the debt of Shicheng. I also give you an account, and I can be relieved...”
Cheng's pride comes from her family, not from her own pride.
”Hi...”
The sword was pulled out, and the blood flowed like a flood, and the dress was dyed red.
Cheng Shengnan's last vitality is rapidly passing away. His eyes are empty and his mouth is smiling. He murmurs softly: ”it's so easy to get rid of this...”
The voice fell, eyes closed, the blood stained tall graceful body fell from the air.
”Hiss.”
Du Shaofu's figure swept down and held the delicate body in his hand. His figure slowly fell on the ruins of the palace.
The light in his hands swept away and stopped the bloodstain on his delicate body. The vitality of the immortal grass in Du Shaofu's palm stuck to his abdomen.
An endless stream of vitality poured in, until the almost exhausted vitality on the delicate body began to fluctuate again.
Cheng Yanjiao falls down and looks at Du Shaofu's elder sister. She opens her mouth and seems to want to ask something.
”Hiss!”
A dazzling light enveloped her. Before Cheng Yan opened her mouth, her soul trembled. Then she closed her eyes involuntarily, and the whole person stood at the bottom.
Du Shaofu laid Cheng Shengnan lightly on the ground. He looked at each other in silence.
”Cheng Fanshi, you'll settle your own debt. Someone has to pay for the blood debt in Shicheng!”