Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 404 Light God Religion, Supreme Freedom

Seeing that the fight between the two was fierce, it was already heated up, the two sides quickly made a move, their palms faced each other, their inner strength suddenly spread out, and the person close to them was affected and thrown out, Yan Hongzhao saw that the situation was not right, Immediately pulled his elder sister behind him to resist this wave.

In an instant, the flying dust scattered all over the sky, making people unable to open their eyes.

Yan Hongzhao raised her hand to cover her eyes, and the hair on her temples was blown away.

Among the flying dust, Xiao Pingfeng stood alone on the one-horned statue, looking indifferently at Song Huaxu, who had retreated three steps in the opposite direction.

"If the teacher of the state is knowledgeable, Gu will show kindness and allow you a whole corpse."

A trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Song Huaxu's lips, he raised the back of his hand to wipe it off, and covered his chest with the other hand.

At this moment, the five internal organs are surging, obviously the old disease has been injured by this battle.

"His Royal Highness is worthy of being the son of a real dragon. Even if I was at your age back then, I couldn't have your skills. It really is the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead."

"Master Guoshi should hurry up, after all, early death and early rebirth." Xiao Pingfeng held a long sword, neatly rolled up a sword flower, and went towards Song Huaxu again. His offensive was very fierce this time, and the two of them From the front of the hall all the way to the cliff, everyone hurriedly chased after it.

Seeing that Song Huaxu was stabbed in the shoulder by Xiao Pingfeng's sword again, and then hit the rock with his whole body, the believers couldn't help but sigh.

The faith of the leader collapsed a little at this moment.

"Stop!" At the moment when the long sword fell, a thin female voice suddenly shouted.

It's Song Ning (Shen Shuyun)!

She tried her best to turn the wheelchair down from a distance, all the way to the front of Song Huaxu, and then the whole person climbed off the wheelchair directly.

"Stop! You are not allowed to hurt him!" She opened her hands to block Song Huaxu.

Xiao Pingfeng put away the long sword coldly.

Song Huaxu raised his hand and pressed her shoulder: "Song Ning, hurry up!"

"Don't go!" She turned around and threw herself into Song Huaxu's arms, hugging him tightly with both hands: "I won't go."

"How could I leave you..." Tears welled up in her eyes.

Song Huaxu's heart was soft: "I didn't expect that the person who stayed by my side at the last moment would be you."

"...Huh?" Shen Shuyun was disturbed by this sentence, not knowing why.

Song Huaxu clutched his chest, sat up straight, and coughed lightly, every time he coughed, blood gushed out.

"Up to now, I have nothing to hide." Song Huaxu pulled the corner of his lips lightly: "More than 20 years ago, you had a kindness to the poor. I thought it was just a glimpse, but I didn't expect it to become a heart. The demon has become a bottleneck in my cultivation path...Song Ning..."

He reached out and stroked her cheek.

Shen Shuyun refrained from stepping back, the sharp hairpin under the sleeve was pinched tightly.

"You are a delusional idea of ​​mine... In order to resurrect you, I went against the heavens and claimed to be evil after all. It is the end of my strength at this moment, but it is a pity that Shen Shuyun has been burned to death. After all, I have prepared a body for you for so long. After all, I still can't use it." Got it...cough cough!"

Song Huaxu coughed heavily.

"...I have traveled around the world over the years, and I have prepared a lot of women who look similar to yours, but they all have more or less flaws. In the end, only Fu Mingyue and Shen Shuyun are left...I told you what to do, and everything has already arrived. At a time like this, Song Ning... I just want to ask you, are you willing to accompany me on the road?"

The believers have been suppressed by bandits, and the Guangming God Sect, which flourished for a while, now has only the leader, who is still in love with his children.

Would you like to accompany him on the road?
"Hehe..." The woman lying on his shoulder gave a soft laugh, Shen Shuyun sat up straight under Song Huaxu's stiff body, and she stared at him straightly: "Song Huaxu, do you think What are you, why should I accompany you to die?!"

As soon as the words fell, the hairpin that had been waiting to be released had already sunk into Song Huaxu's heart.

In his unbelievable eyes.

Shen Shuyun ruthlessly pushed the hairpin in.

"You have exhausted all your tricks just to revive a person who has been dead for more than 20 years, Song Huaxu, you are more damned than Song Ning!" Shen Shuyun's eyes were scarlet, and her hands were trembling uncontrollably due to exertion.

At this moment Song Huaxu already understood.

"You are Shen Shuyun..." What about Song Ning?
Could it be that Song Ning's burnt and bloody body is Song Ning?
"Your sweetheart, Song Ning, has already been thrown into the koi pond by you. Do you remember? Master hahaha!" Shen Shuyun laughed wildly, with tears in the corners of her eyes and Song Huaxu's hands Blood, this feeling of slashing an enemy, made her feel extremely happy at the moment.

Even if he died in the next second, it was worth it!
"Don't think that I don't know what role you played in the battle at Yanmen Pass. If it wasn't for you, my grandpa wouldn't have died, Lord Zhen and the whole Yanmen Pass wouldn't have died. The lives and blood of the people in the city are sacrificed to practice the sorcery that revives Song Ning!"

Finally waited for the opportunity to tell this big secret.

Shen Shuyun couldn't bear it anymore.

Everyone was shocked.

"The evidence of all this is in the secret room in Song Huaxu's house, which contains all the sins he has done over the years. It is not only the people of Yanmen Pass who died in vain, but also the wars in various countries. Every time there is a war, the result It's all Tucheng Blood Sacrifice, the chief culprit of the world's wax pipes is this man in front of you!"

"If you don't believe me, you can go and see!"

"Every word I, Shen Shuyun said is true, there is no falsehood... In order to avenge Grandpa and the others, I pretended to have amnesia and was brought back by him. I endured all kinds of inhuman torture Song Ning imposed on me, and finally made me wait. this day!"

"Song Huaxu, go to hell!" Following Shen Shuyun's low shout, she pulled out the hairpin in her hand, and with the blood gushing out wildly, she raised the hairpin and struggled towards Song Huaxu's neck Go, that posture is bound to kill him!

But at this time Song Huaxu was already on guard, he raised his hand and hit Shen Shuyun's abdomen mercilessly, and saw her fly out like a broken string, then fell heavily on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, fainted past.

Everything happened so fast.

Yan Lingzhen hurried over: "Sister Shen!"

She stepped forward to feel the pulse, and the moment she felt the pulse beating, she breathed a sigh of relief.

On the cliff, Song Huaxu dragged his broken body, leaned weakly on the dangerous stone, and stared at the group of people in front of him.

Xiao Pingfeng, Yan Wanqing, Yan Hongzhao, and this large group of bandits, it should be said that each of them has something to do with him, and he saw the thick red smoke spreading from them and converging on himself.

"Hahahaha-"

Song Huaxu looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, propped himself up from the ground and stood up.

At this moment, his white clothes were covered with blood, and his immortal demeanor no longer existed. At this moment, he was like an old man in his twilight, his silver threads were blown away by the mountain wind, and his originally handsome face was covered with wrinkles. A pair of eyes are still surprisingly bright.

"One leaf blinds the eyes, Xiao Pingfeng is in the late Qing Dynasty, cause and effect have their own determinants, even if the poor die without regret, at this moment our Guangming God Sect will gain supreme freedom..."

He opened his arms, and in the eyes of everyone, he fell towards the cliff behind him...

(End of this chapter)