The beginning of Tianlong is second to Murong Fu

Chapter 263 It's My Heart's Wish To Die For You

Thirty miles outside Luoyang city.

Qingdeng Temple.

When Xiao Jun saw the middle-aged man in black on the opposite side, he couldn't help frowning.I thought of Undead Stream, and I thought of Shendaomen.

This person is none other than the black-clothed swordsman next to Xu Tian, ​​the young master of the Longevity Gate.

"You injured Qiao Feng?!"

Xiao Jun looked coldly at the black-clothed swordsman standing ten steps away, his voice was cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly increased.

"With his strength, he is not worthy to be my opponent at all, let alone die by my sword, otherwise he would have been a dead man long ago."

The black-clothed swordsman curled his lips in disdain, and said coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

"Then am I qualified enough?!"

Xiao Jun squinted his eyes, staring at the black-clothed swordsman, tightly holding the broken knife in his hand.

"Barely can share life and death with me."

The swordsman in black glanced at the blood knife in Xiao Jun's hand, and said coldly.

"Then stop talking nonsense!"

Xiao Jun let out a snarl, tapped his toes, and rushed towards the black-clothed swordsman. The blood knife in his hand swung out like lightning, straight for the black-clothed swordsman's chest, as if he wanted to split the black-clothed swordsman in two instantly.

The swordsman in black snorted coldly, rushed out like lightning, waved the long sword in his hand, and once again faced the blood knife!

The sound of gold and iron clanging continued to be heard, the long sword and the blood knife kept intersecting together, and the two figures, one gray and one black, kept interlacing, hitting from outside the temple to inside the temple, and then from inside the temple to the temple Outside, from the ground to the roof, and from the roof to the ground.

Both of them couldn't remember how many moves they had used, they only knew that the clash of swords and swords could be heard endlessly, and sparks flew everywhere.

at this time!Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air, and then Xiao Jun, who was fighting fiercely, felt an invisible pressure approaching behind him!

Xiao Jun couldn't help being shocked, he blocked the long sword of the swordsman in black, turned around and glanced behind him, and then saw a familiar bullet, heading straight for his face!

That's a bullet from a gun and crossbow!

The weapon of the Scorpion Guard!
How can it be? !
"Holy Lord, be careful!"

At this moment, Zhao Zilong's voice came from the sound of fighting in the distance.

It turned out that a member of the Heavenly Punishment Guards had been beheaded by the sword by three or four assassins from the Longevity Gate, and the gun and crossbow hanging on his waist were taken away. While Xiao Jun was struggling with the black-clothed swordsman At the minute, Xiao Jun was attacked!

Xiao Jun didn't have time to dodge, and hurriedly swung the blood knife!

There was a sound of dragon chant, and the roaring bullet was instantly split into two by the blood knife!
But at this moment, the long sword of the swordsman in black had struck again, heading straight for Xiao Jun's back!

At the same time, a thin figure suddenly rushed out of the temple, and rushed directly towards Xiao Jun with a speed that was impossible to have!

"Miss Wang!"

An exclamation came from the gate of the temple, and then a second person rushed out.

Mei Jian!

Xiao Jun's scalp went numb for an instant, as if he had realized something, he turned around like lightning, but just as he was about to swing the blood knife, he quickly withdrew it.

The long sword of the swordsman in black has arrived.

A muffled groan came, accompanied by a burst of blood arrows shot out instantly!
Wang Yuyan!
Xiao Jun took advantage of the situation and hugged Wang Yuyan who suddenly rushed behind him, and quickly backed away.

The long sword broke away from Wang Yuyan's body, and brought out a bloody arrow again.

"Yuyan!"

Xiao Jun widened his eyes in horror, looking at Wang Yuyan lying in his arms, his mind went blank for an instant.

"Miss Wang!"

At this time, Mei Jian also rushed to the front, looking at Wang Yuyan who was pale and covered in blood in panic.

Originally, because Wang Yuyan was worried about Xiao Jun, she ignored Mei Jian's obstruction and hid at the gate of the temple to watch the duel between Xiao Jun and the swordsman in black. Knowing where the speed came from, he actually forcibly blocked Xiao Jun's sword.

But the black-clothed swordsman will not stop just because he seriously injured Wang Yuyan, his target has always been only Xiao Jun.At this moment, he once again rushed towards Xiao Jun with a long sword!
Zhao Zilong, who was in the distance, desperately pushed back several Changshengmen killers who were besieging him, rushed over in time, and stopped the black-clothed swordsman with a short knife.

But he was no match for the black-clothed swordsman at all, and was injured by the black-clothed swordsman's long sword as soon as he fought.

Fortunately, Kang Guangling and Yu Po had already arrived at this time, and the three surrounded the black-clothed swordsman, desperately resisting.

the other side.

"Are you OK?"

With a hint of a smile, Wang Yuyan looked at Xiao Jun who was holding her tightly in his arms with a dazed expression, and said in a weak voice.

Until now, she was still worried about Xiao Jun.

Hearing Wang Yuyan's voice, Xiao Jun came back to his senses, and quickly sealed the acupuncture points on Wang Yuyan's chest wound, stopping the crazily gushing blood.

That sword pierced directly through Wang Yuyan's chest!
"You are so stupid!"

Xiao Jun stared at Wang Yuyan's eyes, said with trembling lips, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

"It's my heart's wish to die for you."

Wang Yuyan looked at Xiao Jun, stretched out her hand with difficulty, and wiped away a tear that had not flowed from the corner of Xiao Jun's eyes, and said weakly with a trace of tragic smile.

"Don't say such stupid things! You won't die! I won't let you die!"

Xiao Jun glared at Wang Yuyan, and said dissatisfied, but his right hand put down the blood knife, and tremblingly wiped away the trace of blood from the corner of Wang Yuyan's mouth.

At this moment, another scream came from not far away, and Zhao Zilong had been hit by the black swordsman's long sword, and he staggered and knelt on the ground.

Kang Guangling and Yu Po are still barely holding on.

"Go. Help, or they will."

Wang Yuyan also heard the scream, looked at the few people who were fighting not far away, pointed in the direction of the black-clothed swordsman, and spoke intermittently.

But just halfway through the words, there was no sound suddenly, and the hand that was barely raised fell limply to the ground in an instant, the head was slightly turned to one side, and the eyes were closed.

"Yuyan!"

Xiao Jun was shocked, calling out Wang Yuyan's name, shaking Wang Yuyan in his arms, his face ashen.

But no matter how much he yelled, Wang Yuyan didn't open her eyes to look at him again, she was already motionless.

"what!!"

Xiao Jun raised his head and looked at the sky in despair, a shrill roar came out from Xiao Jun's throat.

Immediately afterwards, a monstrous killing intent instantly emanated from his whole body, with a trace of despair, instantly enveloped the entire inside and outside of Qingdeng Temple.

"Take care of her!"

Xiao Jun opened his blood-red eyes, gritted his teeth and said every word, then slowly picked up the blood knife again, and walked towards the black-clothed swordsman.

At this time, Xiao Jun's whole body seemed to start to look like the blood knife in his hand, from his eyes to his face, from his neck to his feet, his whole body exuded a blood-red light.

Like a devil from hell.

(End of this chapter)