ugly man

The war lasted for a day and a night, and at noon on the second day, both the righteous and the evil suffered heavy losses. A large area of ​​land was stained red with blood, and broken bodies could be seen everywhere.

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

The scorching sun was in the sky, and 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 totem of the Devil's Cult was broken long ago, and the flag fell to the ground, soaked in blood, and covered with stains from being trampled on.

The gold and silver crown was killed, and only one of the four hall masters remained. Shura was cut off with one arm, and Fen Tian was seriously injured. In the big formation of Tiangang spread out by hundreds of people.

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

Two masters Juekong Juehuan from Faguang Temple died in battle, Master Jueyuan was also injured, Hou Rulie lost one eye, numerous disciples from various sects were killed and injured, the Tianqiong Sword Sect was the most serious, and three of the elite disciples they brought were lost. Two-thirds of the people who survived were also very embarrassed.

Gongsun Qing hugged Wuma Wujiu and came to Xia Qinyi and Lu Nanzhu's side. Wuma Wujiu's face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat flowed down his face.

"Cousin, where is my cousin injured?"

Wuma Wuzhu didn't even have the strength to shake his head, so he forced a weak smile to comfort the two of them.

Gongsun Qing sighed lightly: "This is the sequelae I mentioned before. This war has been fought for so long, and it has long since become unbearable."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Wuma Wufu with lingering fear, if Mei Yihe hadn't helped her block the sword at the last moment, she might not be able to save her in time!

"Where's Big Brother Beiming?"

"did not see it……"

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

Xia Qinyi comforted: "Xiaolu, brother Beiming will be fine, maybe he was just injured."

"Ah."

"Let it go, let it go..."

"May I ask if the Sword Master of the Phoenix Blood Saber and the Canglong is there?"

Hearing the shout, Lu Nanzhu raised his hand, the visitor was overjoyed, and ran to Lu Nanzhu in a staggered manner, almost lost his strength and fell down, but was supported by Lu Nanzhu.

"Great, I finally found the two of you!"

The person who came was wearing the servants of the Tianqiong Sword School, but there was a lot of blood on them.

"What do you want us to do?"

"Two heroes, the master invites the two of you to come over!"

Lu Nanzhu took a look at Xia Qinyi: "Why is the head of Su looking for the two of us?"

A trace of heartache flashed in that disciple's eyes, and he replied in a hoarse voice: "To tell you the truth, my faction suffered heavy losses. After one day and one night, only 120 or so people remained , the sword array is crumbling, and the five elders from all directions are still fighting trapped beasts. The decent martial arts has suffered heavy damage, and the heads of all factions have been injured. If the sword array is broken, let those five old monsters rush out. Please bring the divine soldiers into the battle and kill those five old monsters!"

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

No one thought: They tried their best, but what they got in return was the end of the dead. Many people couldn't even hold their weapons. They trembled their legs and held their breath. passed out.

After paying such a high price, no one wants to lose.

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

On Fen Tian's side, Master Jue Yuan and Master Hou were restraining them. If the sword formation of the Tianqiong Sword Sect was broken, they would only be slaughtered.

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

Wuma was helpless but clenched his teeth, pulled up the remaining strength, grabbed Lu Nanzhu's wrist, and shook his head weakly.

Gongsun Qing used the skill of sound transmission to transmit the sound into the ears of Lu Nanzhu and Xia Qinyi.

"Xiaolu, Xiaoxia; the Quartet and Five Elders are monsters in legends, and the Tianqiu Sword Sect's hundred-man sword formation can't deal with them. If you go, you will probably be in danger. 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 stand out, instead of taking the risk of killing the elders of the four directions, it is better to kill the seriously injured Fen Tian instead, don't forget our purpose!"

Seeing these four people standing there without saying a word, the disciples of Tianqiong Sword Sect knelt down in front of Lu Nanzhu with a "plop" and said, "You two, my disciples were seriously injured, so I ask you to lend a helping hand!"

Using his knees instead of his feet, he climbed up to Xia Qinyi, pulled the corner of her clothes and said in tears: "It's very difficult to be the head of the sect, please help me because of my old friendship!"

I don't know how Su Mubai ordered this disciple, presumably he knows some inside information, so it seems that the Sky Sword Sect can't hold on anymore.

Wuma desperately grabbed Lu Nanzhu's wrist, the knuckles were already turning white, she only hated the sequelae, which made her so weak that she couldn't even utter 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. Regardless of whether there were black hands behind the scenes, there must be someone fueling the flames in the middle of the process, so that this situation would evolve into this situation.

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

All eyes were on Lu Nanzhu and Xia Qinyi, and they were so overwhelmed that they couldn't breathe.

Gongsun Qing glanced at the people kneeling on the ground, her eyes were cold, and she said calmly: "The martial arts of the five elders in the four directions are very strong, and we are not sure to kill them. Why don't you go back and inform the head of Su, and ask him to insist on it?" In a while, we will all go to Master Jue Yuan, and everyone will work together to kill Fen Tian, ​​solve the problem on one side, and then ask Master Jue Yuan to uphold justice."

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

Wuma Wujiu let go of Lu Nanzhu's arm, rolled his eyes, and almost passed out.

It's time to quit the rivers and lakes, she is really tired, when this time is over, discuss it with Qing'er, find a prosperous place, and live in seclusion.

The disciple ran back unwillingly, and everyone came to Master Jueyuan together.

Jueyuan saw Xia and Lu, his eyes lit up, he clasped his hands together, and said a Buddha's name in a low voice: "You two benefactors, you are here."

Lu Nanzhu could tell that Master Jueyuan was seriously injured. Given his age, with such serious internal injuries, his time is probably numbered...

"Master, the Sky Sword Sect is in a hurry, we are here to assist you in killing Fen Tian."

"Amitabha, I didn't expect those five people to suddenly reappear after disappearing for more than ten years. Could it be God's will?"

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

Xia Qinyi said unbearably.

"Since that's the case, please be more careful."

Jueyuan took away more than half of the manpower, and the rest were either unable to fight, or simply wanted to watch the fun.

Gongsun Qing shoved Wuma Wuzhu into Xia Qinyi's arms: "You wait here, and Xiaolu and I will execute Fentian with our own hands!"

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

Gongsun Qing shook her head, and took a deep look at Wuma Wujiu: "Wuma Wujiu needs someone to take care of her. I don't worry about her being here alone, so I'll leave her to you. I must deal with Xiaolu in person. report!"

Xia Qinyi thought for a while, and handed the Phoenix Blood Knife to Gongsun Qing: "Cousin, your sword edge is a bit curled, use my knife."

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

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

Gongsun Qing took the Canglong Sword and looked in Fentian's direction: This man, whom she once regarded as her father, took advantage of her and even killed her grandfather. After three years, she finally waited for this day !

Then, she looked back at Wuma Wujiu again, with indelible tenderness in her eyes: Wuma Wujiu, because of my capriciousness, I didn't listen to you and killed my grandfather. When we avenge our revenge, let's retire to the world. , I will accompany you to where you want to go.

"Xiaoxia, help me take care of the helpless."

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

"it is good."

Xia Qinyi tightened Wuma Wuhuo in her arms, and looked at Lu Nanzhu reluctantly. She really wanted to fight with Xiaolu, but she knew that if she was with Xiaolu, she would definitely be distracted. Kuanglai, in front of so many pairs of eyes, will only bring them endless troubles.

The two sisters smiled at their lovers, held the magic weapon, turned around 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 Wujiu opened her mouth, but couldn't even utter a single syllable. She looked at Gongsun Qing's back, and felt intense pain from her heart.

She hated that she couldn't accompany her, let alone protect her. How much did she wish to go with Gongsun Qing?

However, she can no longer even walk independently!

Gongsun Qing's last words made Wuma Wujiu flustered, she was afraid that this was the last farewell.

How could it be like this, she never said a word: I love you.

Gongsun Qing's back became more and more blurred, Wuma Wugui blinked slowly, trying to focus, but his vision 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 horn of the end has sounded~