Ugly Man

The war fought for a day and night, and at noon on the second day, both the good and the evil suffered heavy losses. Large tracts of land were stained red with blood, and wreckage was everywhere.

The smell of scorched earth and blood, mixed together, stimulates the olfactory nerve of every living person.

The scorching sun, the rare good weather in the southwest, scorched the earth, and the air seemed to be filled with scarlet blood.

Here, it has become a living purgatory on earth.

The flagpole that hung the magic totem was broken long ago. The flag fell to the ground, soaked in blood, and it was trampled full of stains.

The gold and silver crown was killed, and there was only one person left in the four halls. Shura was cut off with one arm, and burned badly. He was blocked by the guards of the Sixteenth Road in front of Fen Tian, ​​and the four elders were trapped by the Heavenly Sword Sect. A hundred people spread out in the Tiangang array.

On the decent side, the situation is not much better than the Demon Cult.

The two masters of Juekong Juehuan of Faguang Temple were killed in battle, and Master Jueyuan was also injured. Hou Rulie was blinded. The disciples of various schools were killed and injured. The Sky Sword Sect was the most serious. Two out of the people who survived were also very embarrassed.

Gongsunqing hugged Wuma Wushou, and came to Xia Qinyi and Lu Nanzhu's side. Wu Ma Wushou's face was as pale as paper, and the sweat dripped down her face.

"Cousin, where did the cousin hurt?"

Wu Ma Wushou has lost the strength to shake his head, and reluctantly pulled out a weak smile to comfort the two of them.

Gongsun Qing sighed softly: "This is the sequelae I mentioned before. After this battle has been fought for so long, it has long since been helpless."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Wuma hopelessly with lingering fears. If it weren't for Mei Yihe to help her with a sword at the last moment, she was afraid it would be too late to save her!

"Where is Big Brother Bei Ming?"

"did not see it……"

Lu Nanzhu looked around for a week, and his heart sank: Bei Mingkun's figure is different from ordinary people, but she didn't see it.

Xia Qinyi comforted: "Little Lu, Big Brother Bei Ming will be fine, maybe just injured."

"Um."

"Let one let, let one let..."

"Dare to ask if the Phoenix-Blood Sabre Dragon Sword Master is there?"

Hearing the shout, Lu Nanzhu raised his hand. The people were overjoyed and stumbled in front of Lu Nanzhu. He almost collapsed and was supported by Lu Nanzhu.

"Great, I finally found two!"

The person who came was wearing the service of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but there was a lot of blood stained on it.

"What's the matter with us?"

"Two heroes, please come over!"

Lu Nanzhu glanced at Xia Qinyi: "What's the matter with the head of Su looking for me?"

A trace of heartache flashed in the eyes of the disciple, and in a hoarse voice, he replied: "Don’t hide it, I have lost a lot of money. One hundred and twenty-eight sword formations under the same door, after this day and night, only three are left. More than a dozen people, the sword formation is faltering, the four elders are still fighting against the trapped beasts, the decent martial arts are severely damaged, and the heads of all factions are injured. If the sword formation is broken, the five old monsters will rush out, and the consequences will be disastrous. The leader wants to invite two soldiers to join the battle and kill those five old monsters!"

After the words fell, the people around each covered their wounds and cast hopeful eyes on Xia Qinyi and Lu Nanzhu.

No one thought: they tried their best to get the result of burning jade and stone. Many people couldn't hold their weapons. They trembled their legs and held a sigh of relief. Maybe the moment the war is over, it will be Fainted.

No one wants to lose after paying such a big price.

Perhaps this pair of legendary soldiers is their last hope for decent martial arts.

There are still Master Jueyuan and Headmaster Hou on the Fentian side. If the sword formation of the Heavenly Sword Sect is broken, they will only be slaughtered.

Looking at these gazes, Lu Nanzhu felt heavy on his shoulders.

Wuma was helpless but gritted his teeth, raised his little strength, grabbed Lu Nanzhu's wrist, and shook his head weakly.

Gongsunqing used the kung fu of transmitting the sound into the secret to pass the voice into the ears of Lu Nanzhu and Xia Qinyi.

"Little deer, Xiao Xia; the four directions and five elders are legendary monsters. The Sky Sword Sword Sword Formation can't help them. You will probably be in danger if you go. Grandpa’s death has nothing to do with the five elders. Don’t fall into the tricks of these hypocrites. , They are just afraid of death and want you to come forward. Instead of taking the risk to kill the five elders, it is better to kill the seriously injured Burning Heaven instead. Don't forget our purpose!"

Seeing these four people standing silently on the spot, the Tianqiong Sword Sect disciple "plopped" and knelt in front of Lu Nanzhu: "Two, I sent the disciples to suffer a lot of damage, please let me help!"

With his knees on his feet, he crawled in front of Xia Qinyi, and said with tears tearing at the corners of her clothes: "The boss is extremely difficult. Please also ask the girl to read the old love and help!"

I don't know how Su Mubai ordered this disciple. He must have known some inside information. From this point of view, the Heavenly Sword Sect really couldn't support it.

Wuma was helplessly grasping Lu Nanzhu's wrist with the knuckles turned white. She only hated the sequelae, which made her so weak that she couldn't even speak a complete sentence, and she might lose consciousness at any time.

She suddenly wanted to understand that this battle between good and evil was a major reshuffle of the world. No matter whether there is a black hand behind the scenes, someone must be helping in the middle of the process to evolve into this situation.

How much she wanted to say her thoughts, they killed Fen Tian, ​​and immediately hid after completing their revenge, she had a very ominous premonition.

Everyone's eyes focused on Lu Nanzhu and Xia Qinyi, and the two of them couldn't breathe.

Gongsunqing glanced at the person kneeling on the ground, her eyes were cold, and she calmly said, "We are not sure to kill them, so we are not sure to kill them. Why don't you go back and inform the head of Su and ask him to insist. After a while, we all went to Master Jueyuan, and everyone joined forces to kill Burning and solve the problem on one side, and then ask Master Jueyuan to preside over justice."

After Gongsunqing finished speaking, many people showed expressions of approval, and the pressure on Lu Nanzhu and Xia Qinyi suddenly eased a lot.

Wu Ma was helpless and then let go of Lu Nanzhu's arm, rolled his eyes, and almost fainted.

It's time to quit the rivers and lakes. She is really tired of it. When this time is over, she will discuss with Qinger and find a prosperous place to live in seclusion.

The disciple ran back unwillingly, and everyone came to Master Jueyuan's side.

Jueyuan saw Xia and Lu, his eyes lit up, his hands folded, and he chanted a Buddha's name in a low voice: "Two donors, you are here."

Lu Nanzhu could see that Master Jueyuan was seriously injured. Given his age, he suffered such a serious internal injury, I am afraid that time is running out...

"Master, the Sky Sword Sect is in a hurry. We are here to assist the master in killing Burning Heaven."

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that the five people would suddenly show up after they disappeared for more than ten years. Could it be God's will?"

"Master, leave it to us here, you... bring some people to support the Sky Sword Sect."

Xia Qinyi couldn't bear to say.

"In that case, please be more careful with several donors."

Jue Yuan took away more than half of the manpower, and the rest was either unable to fight or simply wanted to watch the excitement.

Gongsunqing stuffed Wuma hopelessly into Xia Qinyi's arms: "You wait here, Burning the sky will be executed by me and Xiaolu!"

"Cousin, let me go with you..."

Gongsunqing shook her head and took a deep look at Wuma Wushou: "I am helpless and need someone to take care of her. I am not worried that she is here alone. I will give her to you. For this hatred, I must personally and Xiaolu personally. Report!"

Xia Qinyi thought for a while, and handed the Fengxue knife to Gongsun Qing: "Cousin, your sword is already somewhat curly, use my knife."

"No, I'm not used to knives..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Nanzhu took the Phoenix Blood Sword and handed his Dragon Sword to Gongsun Qing: "Cousin, you use mine."

Gongsunqing took the Dragon Sword and looked in the direction of Fen Tian: This person, she once regarded him as a father, but used her and killed her grandfather. Three years later, she finally waited until this day. !

Then, she looked back at Wu Ma Wushou, her eyes with inevitable tenderness: helpless, because of my waywardness, did not listen to you, killed grandpa, and waited for revenge, let's retreat. , I will accompany you to where you want to go.

"Xia Xia, take care of the helpless for me."

After thinking about it, she added in a low voice: "If there is any danger, please, take her away."

"good."

Xia Qinyi tightly held the Wuma in his arms and looked at Lu Nanzhu reluctantly. She wanted to fight with Xiaolu, but she knew that if she was in Xiaolu, she would be distracted. If she was accidentally injured again, Xiaolu started. Coming madly, in front of so many eyes, will only cause them endless trouble.

The two sisters smiled at their lovers, took the magic weapon, turned firmly, and walked forward.

At the last moment when she turned around, Xia Qinyi saw Lu Nanzhu's lips move, and silently said to herself, "Don't be afraid, wait for me."

Wuma opened her mouth helplessly, but couldn't even pronounce a syllable. She looked at Gongsun Qing's back, and she felt violent pain from her heart.

She hates herself for not being able to accompany her, and for her inability to protect her. How much does she wish to go with Gongsun Qing?

However, she can't even walk independently!

Gongsunqing's last words made Wuma helpless and flustered. She was afraid that this would be the final farewell.

How could this be? She never came to say a word: I love you.

Gongsunqing's back became more and more blurred, Wuma blinked helplessly, trying to focus, but the line of sight became more and more blurred.

In the end, when her eyes went dark, she didn't know anything.

The author has something to say: the ending horn has been sounded~