Screams in the black mist and the sound of weapons clashing came one after another. Everyone's eyes were red with blood, and the blood mixed with the thick black mist made people crazy.

The weapons in their hands were mechanically waved again and again. The battle between the two sides shook the nearby mountains and ground, and out of the hundred people who rushed out wearing armor, less than ten survived.

But none of them retreated, the lotus lamp in the enchantment flickered and went out completely, and the black mist poured into Xiaoyao City, and the immortals knew that as long as they encountered the thick fog, they would surely die.

They looked up at their companions who were beating endlessly in the sky, and gritted their teeth. No matter what, they would die, so it would be better to give up their last cultivation base and perish with each other.

Immortal self-destruction is undoubtedly the most powerful killing move that can only be used once in a lifetime.

"Everyone, you and I cannot escape death today, but we must die with dignity."

"You can't be poisoned to death, you all follow me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the gathered immortals rushed into the enemy's place like meteors. The forerunner hugged an enemy at random. The next second, the powerful spiritual energy exploded the flesh and blood of both parties, crushed them into powder and disappeared in the wind. .

The poisonous mist was briefly dispelled by the self-detonation of the immortals, but it quickly gathered again.

Ao Bing looked at the exploding flowers in the sky, and suddenly he had a plan in his mind, and he hurriedly discussed it with Qu Jinhe.

"Commander Qu, we have lived long enough to die here, but we can't let everyone die in vain."

He is selfish, he wants to leave a trace of blood for the Xihai Dragon Clan.

Now that the situation was critical, Qu Jinhe didn't care about guessing Ao Bing's thoughts and asked directly, "What's your clever plan?"

He pointed to the sky and said, "The self-destruction of the immortal can dispel the poisonous mist for a short time."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Qu Jinhe already understood what he meant.

"I'll call it..." He paused, "Warriors who are willing to sacrifice."

Qu Jinhe and Ao Bing's idea was supported by almost everyone, and no one was willing to be the one who hid at the end and scrambled to survive. In the end, the two made a unified decision, according to their age.

The poisonous mist spread in the darkness, eroding their living space bit by bit. Qu Jinhe and Ao Bing stood at the forefront. According to their seniority and age, they were ranked first and second respectively.

Qu Jinhe closed his eyes, tapped his left foot lightly and ejected, he clearly felt the poisonous mist eroding his skin, and at the same time penetrated into his seven orifices, corroding his internal organs like hot molten iron.

It hurts!Qu Jinhe was in pain so much that even breathing felt like his respiratory tract was on fire. He endured the pain and gathered all the spiritual energy in his body to explode himself.

"Phew." An arrow came from a distance and hit Qu Jinhe. He opened his eyes and the arrow stayed steadily in front of him. The tip of the arrow was not a sharp arrow but a crystal clear one wrapped with divine power. fruit
Before he understood it, the fruit exploded without warning, the rich fragrance spread, and the sweet juice splashed on his face.

He stuck out his tongue and licked it, it was sweet.

The pain in his body disappeared in an instant, and he was unprecedentedly relaxed and comfortable.

He heard the cheers of all the immortals, "The Lord Mu Wan is back! The Lord Mu Wan is back."

Immediately afterwards, an overwhelming rain of arrows was shot in their direction, and all the arrows had a crystal clear fruit tied to their ends.

The fruit will explode immediately after coming into contact with the black mist, and those difficult and terrifying black mist encounter this sweet fruit, as if they have met their own natural enemies.

The fruity aroma overflows, and the poisonous mist recedes wherever the juice splashes.

Liangyu raised his eyes, there was a deep welt under his face, he looked in the direction of the arrow rain, his eyes were gratified, they finally waited.

The endless supply of fruits dispersed the dark poisonous mist, and Xiaoyao City, which had been shrouded in darkness, finally saw the light of day again.

Yu Manman looked unwillingly at Jiang Buwan who was coming against the light, she was almost there, and it was her who came to spoil her!

"Jiang is not too late!" Yang Li's ruthless voice penetrated the battlefield, "Who do you think this is?"

Jiang Buwan turned his eyes and saw that he was pinching Len Yao's neck with one hand and placed it on his chest, while holding the sword in the other hand against Len Yao's chest, "If you move again, I will kill him!"

Yang Li's body was also dripping with blood, he just took a lot of effort to subdue Leng Yao, even though he can still stand up and threaten others, in fact, he is already at the end of his strength.

Yang Li had already discovered that Jiang Buwan was unusual for Ling Yao, and he wanted to save him at the expense of his own reputation last time.

He expected that Jiang Buwan would have a special love for him and would not be willing to see him die.

But he guessed the first half correctly, but guessed wrong the latter part.

Jiang Buwan drew her bow and fired without any hesitation. Her movements were smooth and clean, as if she was shooting someone who had nothing to do with her.

Don't say that Yang Li didn't realize that she would be so decisive, even Xiang Zhihan behind Jiang Buwan looked surprised, he thought. .I thought Jiang Buwan would hesitate for a moment.

But no, she is as calm as a precise and perfect machine, always making decisions to maximize benefits as quickly as possible, without any personal feelings about her children in her heart.

"Whoosh." The arrow shot towards Yang Li at a very fast speed, but Yang Li was in front of Ling Yao who was subdued by him, so he stood confidently behind Len Yao and did not hide.

"Lengyao, you are so loyal to her, but she doesn't care about your life at all, why not just follow us?" Yang Li whispered in his ear, "At least I won't kill my companion."

Leng Yao didn't speak, just a smile on his lips.

The arrow passed through Ling Yao's body at an extremely fast speed, and unexpectedly hit Yang Li's chest.

Yang Li covered his chest and looked at Leng Yao in front of him in disbelief, then lowered his head to look at the arrow on his chest. How could it be possible?How could the arrow pass through Lingyao's body?

Ling Yao smiled, turned into a cloud of black mist, and escaped from Yang Li's control. He appeared three steps away from him, "I believe my sister will never give up on me."

Yang Li stared at him. He held the sword tremblingly and wanted to kill him with his own hands, but as soon as he took a step, he fell straight down. Yang Li, who had been fighting on the battlefield all his life, finally died on the battlefield.

"Li Lang!"

A shrill female voice came from afar, and she ran forward to catch Yang Li who was falling down.

"Li Lang." She hugged Yang Li, who had long since lost his life, and cried bitterly.

Jiang didn't know her later, she was Yang Li's wife, she was an ordinary woman, she was cowardly and lived by relying on Yang Li, and she couldn't make any big waves.

She didn't put her in her eyes, but turned her head to do other things.

Later, she heard that the mortal woman, who had always been timid and cowardly, actually set a fire and died in the fire together with Yang Li.

Jiang Buwan was in a daze for a moment. She could have lived, but she chose to give up her life for another person.

This is a feeling that Jiang Buwan has never understood before.

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