Chapter 282
The rain is still falling.It kept washing the land of southern Xinjiang, covering up the pungent smell of blood.

A red figure fled in embarrassment in the rain.Behind him, followed a group of killers like hungry wolves.

The owner of this red figure is none other than Lian Hongshang!

The wound on her body was still dripping blood.Hours of exhaustion had exhausted the last of her strength.

"thump!"

Lian Hongshang's center of gravity was unstable as her foot slipped, and she collapsed in the mud.

She wanted to struggle again, but her hands and feet were all weak and numb, as if they were not her own, and she couldn't exert any strength at all.

After realizing this, she stopped moving.The body curled up instinctively, like a newborn baby lying in the arms of its mother.

Below her, however, was icy ground and hard rock.

However, at this time, Lian Hongshang couldn't care about these anymore.Now she just wants to lie down and have a good sleep, even if she never wakes up again.

Just when her consciousness was becoming blurred, the cold cry of killing came from behind again.

"Chasing, Lian Hongshang is right ahead, we must not let her escape!"

Lian Hongshang's heart trembled, and her consciousness had recovered a bit.She patted her cheek vigorously, and murmured: "Lian Hongshang, get up, get up, you can't sleep, you can't sleep. Those are a pack of hungry wolves, they will charge up and tear you to pieces!"

Strong will prevailed, and Lian Hongshang struggled to get up.

However, at this time, people from the Seven Colors Hell had already surrounded them.

Under the rain, the two sides confronted each other in a death-like silence.

A man with a sword mark on his face was the first to break the silence, and persuaded in a cold voice: "Sect Master, come back with us. For the sake of the past, the protection of the law will save you a way out!"

Lian Hongshang's gaze was like a sword, and he glanced at him coldly, without saying a word for a long time.In the end, he only squeezed out a sentence intermittently through his teeth: "Du Sha, you traitor, I shouldn't have spared your life in the first place!"

When the man named Du Sha heard Lian Hongshang's words, his face suddenly twitched in pain.

Du Sha pointed to the scar on his face that was as ferocious and terrifying as a centipede, and shouted hysterically: "Lian Hongshang, this is what you left for me, and Du Sha will never forget it for the rest of my life!"

"I died for the Wushenzong. I lived and died for ten years. I have no credit, but I have worked hard. Just because I played with two women, you will kill me. If it was not for the protection of Chong En to plead for mercy, I am afraid that at this time, I will be killed." I have already become the soul of the dead under your sword!"

Lian Hongshang clenched her teeth tightly, with bright red blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, she said coldly: "I regret that I didn't take your life because I was soft-hearted at the beginning!"

Du Sha's face was grim, and he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Haha, haha... Lian Hongshang, you will never have this chance again. But don't worry, before you die, I will let you experience what it's like to be a woman! "

Before Du Sha's words fell, a burst of crisp and soul-stirring bells rang out suddenly.

"Tink, tink, tink..."

Acacia silver bells are the most precious treasures in southern Xinjiang.As a local native, he naturally knew its power, and immediately subconsciously took two steps back.

"blow!"

At this moment, a shining sword shadow, like lightning piercing the sky, pierced directly.

"Pfft!"

Caught off guard, Du Sha's choked throat was pierced, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body turned into a puddle of mud, and he fell to the sky in a pool of blood.

"Let's go together and take her down!"

People from Seven Colors Hell looked at each other, raised their swords one after another, and surrounded them.

Lian Hongshang had a strand of black hair in his mouth, and the long sword in his hand was still dripping blood.

At this moment, a gloomy sneer came straight through the heavy rain: "Hehe, niece Hongshang is really good at tricks, I admire, admire!"

Before the words were finished, the figures of Scarlet Lian Yaoji and Thunderbolt Hand Chong En came into Lian Hongshang's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Lian Hongshang's heart sank.

She knew very well in her heart that at this moment, she was at the end of her strength.Even with a treasure such as Hehuan Yinling in hand, it is still no match for Chilian Yaoji and Chong En.

Could it be... Are you really going to die here?
Inadvertently, a scene appeared in her mind.

At dusk, on a park bench: a man and a woman hold hands and look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle...

Thinking of this, Lian Hongshang raised a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Chilian Yaoji and Chong'en were shocked.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"Niece Hongshang, you are still young, and you still have a great youth. As long as you tell me where the Dragon Ball is, I will let you live, how about it?"

Lian Hongshang smiled coldly, and said, "Hehe, you will never get Dragon Balls in your life!"

While speaking, the long sword in her hand suddenly cut a curtain of rain.Wherever the sword shadow passed, it carried an artistic beauty.The rainwater that was forced to stop gathered together to form a water column, piercing straight through.

However, this time the target is not others, but herself!
Seeing this scene, Scarlet Trained Enchantress yelled hysterically: "No, she wants to assassinate, stop her!"

But the moment she was about to charge forward, a bright knife shadow pierced through the heavy rain and struck through the air.

"Bang dang, bang dang!"

Both Chilian Yaoji and Chong En were forced back by the sudden phantom throwing knife.

"Bang!"

At the same time, the long sword in Lian Hongshang's hand was also shaken and shifted from its original position.

"What are you doing, playing cosplay?"

Accompanied by the sound of the voice, a man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes slowly walked out of the rain curtain.

He stood with his hands behind his back, faintly visible, and between his fingers, there were stars shining coldly.

Seeing someone coming, Lian Hongshang's gloomy eyes suddenly lit up: "Lin Yu?"

Chilian Yaoji and Chongen don't know who Lin Yu is, but they know the willow leaf flying knife.

"Phantom Flying Knife, are you a disciple of the Knife King?"

Lin Yu smiled and didn't speak, which was an admission.

"Little brother, our Nanjiang and Sword King can be said to be well watered, what are you doing here?"

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows, and replied with a smile: "I heard that the southern border is closed, and still retains the style of ancient times. Even the girls are pure natural. I was thinking, can I come and find one, go back Be a daughter-in-law!"

Hearing Lin Yu's rather nonsensical reason, Chilian Yaoji, Chong En, Lian Hongshang and others were all stunned...

(End of this chapter)

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