One Sword Seals Immortals

The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, at 10:21 p.m.

Inside the Black Pot Dam.

Seeing Fu Hanzhou chasing and killing the Red Demon, everyone at the scene was amazed and nervous.

Now these people can be said to be extremely embarrassed, not to mention that they are all seriously injured, and they are still crumbling among the ruins.

The Taotao River rushed down, and the whole Heihu Dam was crumbling, and the sound of water was already overflowing from the bottom.

Feng Liying jumped up and down, first helped the seriously injured Ying Longcheng out, and then turned around to save the others.

However, when he went out again, he found that the sword god had disappeared again.

Feng Liying: "..." Zhou Zhou will be mad when he comes back!

Feng Liying ran back to save others, and saw Qin Xiaoxiao crying again, bandaging the wound of Zhuo Jun who had a broken arm while crying.

"Have you finished crying?" Feng Liying asked her, "Move people away quickly when it's over, this place is going to collapse."

Qin Xiaoxiao carried Zhuo Jun on his back, and moved outside step by step.

Feng Liying looked at the unconscious Wu Xuan on the ground, and said, "If you want to kill him, you can do it now, I'll pretend I didn't see it."

Qin Xiaoxiao stopped walking, and said in a hoarse voice: "I already... don't want to see this person again."

……

Outside the black pot dam.

The night was dark, with dark clouds covering the moon.

Tiesuomeng has built many water docks on the river, some standing on rocks, some towering in the water, and some are simply connected by several large boats.

The water docks are connected by iron cables and trestle bridges, on which there are torches to guide the way.

The fire on the water stretches like a dragon, and the underwater reflection is like a river of stars, forming a magnificent and brilliant light scene.

After more than three hours, the "Fearless" players have pushed from the outermost water dock to the center of the river, forcing the Zongtang of the Tie Suo League to use their best to deal with it.

Deacon Yu, who was disguised as Fu Hanzhou, was surrounded by players and heard them say:

"Old Fu didn't lose blood, right!! You surround him, and be careful not to let him take a step! If you lose blood when you go out, you may lose an evaluation level!"

Deacon Yu: "?"

Although Fu Hanzhou had heard that the words and deeds of the players were very special before he set off, he still couldn't figure out why they surrounded him in turn.

Not long ago, the leader of the Tiesuo League seemed to have escaped from Heihuba, and he was no longer human.

When the players saw his health bar, they yelled:

"Wow!! What is so small, it rolled on the ground!"

"Do you look like a treasure goblin? Come and fight the treasure goblin!"

The lord finally escaped, and became a street mouse that everyone shouted and beat. He was so angry that he almost fainted on the spot, and quickly continued to flee for his life under the siege and interception of the players.

The player commanded the lemon vinegar to be very worried at this time: "Why did the leader of the Iron Chain League escape! What's going on inside?"

"What? Jun Mo asked that the elite team led by the boss has been wiped out? The hidden copy inside is so terrifying!"

"The bosses have been resurrected. It is said that the initial level is 80, and they will destroy the organ that they saw for the first time when they entered."

"The photographer is also dead and back! He said that it seems that the sword in the shadow is fighting the red devil!"

"What a photographer, seems to be crazy, carrying the equipment and preparing to rush in to die... What are you still shouting about 'dropped'?"

"Drop, drop, drop..."

The blue-collar wage earner muttered to himself, his face glowing red, he was carrying a virtual camera, ignoring everyone's obstruction, he raised his leg and wanted to run to the secret road.

The few players chasing behind were full of question marks: "What happened?"

At this moment, there was a loud bang on the ground in front of them.

The sky was full of water mist, and the tide rolled up thousands of piles of snow.

Two figures flew out of it, one in front and one behind, and quickly landed on the iron chain like a rabbit rising and falling.

The moment the Red Devil landed on the trestle bridge, the boss blood bar appeared on the virtual screens of all players.

It occupies the entire top of the screen, and is followed by a striking "X10".

Up and down Xiangjiang, the chattering players were silent for a moment, and it took a long time before they expressed their emotions one after another:

"Damn it!!! This is the first time in my life that I have seen ten times the blood bar!"

"The boss has 1% blood left, awesome!"

"Quickly let me go, I want to take a look too!"

"Why is the boss so strong? The levels are all question marks!"

"Is the sword in the shadow chasing behind?"

The crowd quickly crowded towards this side.

Scarlet Demon was seriously injured all over his body, relying on the "Luo Tian Nirvana Secret Technique" to hold on, at this moment he just wanted to blend in with the crowd.

But Fu Hanzhou couldn't let him do what he wanted.

Crossing the Tianwen sword, there is a sword light that divides the world!

The players shouted in unison!

After the sword light passed, the sea tide covered the sky, and the iron cables on the river broke inch by inch where Fu Hanzhou went!

The vigor was like a whirlwind, and all the bridge decks on the river shook endlessly, and hundreds of iron cables made continuous jingling sounds.

The strong wind was blowing towards the face, and it was barely possible to see another red light on the water.

Many people have difficulty even standing, and need to push and pull the trestle bridge with all their strength to barely fall off, let alone see clearly the battle situation in the center of the battlefield.

On the contrary, the dedicated photographer, a blue-collar wage earner, is carrying his video camera, with veins all over his head, desperately crawling towards the center of the storm.

In the camera, the clarity is seriously lacking, but at least you can see the two people standing on the broken bridge, sinking and floating with the river water.

The sword in the shadow is fighting the red devil!

Seeing that the blood bar of the Red Demon above their heads was still being reduced from 1%, the players couldn't help shouting in unison:

"Come on, Sword Immortal!"

"0.7% left!!!"

"Crush the duck! Don't let him heal! 0.4%!"

"One point left! One point left! Fuck him!"

The river was bustling, like a football game, with countless players pulling on the iron chain. If anyone couldn't resist raising one hand and shouting for cheers, he would plop into the water and be washed down the waterfall.

Center of the battlefield.

Fu Hanzhou rolled up the sword flower and said calmly, "Death."

The last sword is the Chasing Flow style!

Come like a thunderbolt to receive anger, stop like a Jianghai condensing clear light.

When the sword came out, the sound of the tide stopped suddenly, and everything was silent!

The red light in Fu Hanzhou's eyes dissipated, and the darkness returned to deep again.

Under the severe injury, he couldn't hold back anymore and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

In front of him, the red demon was covered in blood, with cuts and bruises all over his body, and he really became a red person.

He looked stunned, and only had time to say: "Xiantian... sword bone..."

Three feet of blood spattered from the wound all over his body, his cheeks shriveled quickly, and the light in his eyes quickly faded.His body was strong and muscular like a dead tree, he fell backwards and fell into the Xiangjiang River.

The turbulent river water swallowed his body in an instant.

Seeing the disappearance of the boss' health bar, the players on the river, on both sides of the river, and in the water all cheered for victory!Applause!

The photographer ran wildly, wanting to rush to the sword in the shadow and take a hundred and eight thousand pictures of him.

As the distance gets closer, the portrait in the picture becomes clearer, and even his furrowed eyebrows can be photographed.

At this time, the broken bridge plate continued to float downstream.

Fu Hanzhou's body flickered, barely supported by the sky, and fell down if he didn't.

Mouth ding ding dong dong ding non-stop: "Master Yaoshou, you still have 11% blood, and you are about to fall into a coma due to serious injuries!"

Fu Hanzhou's consciousness was already blurred, and he said: "If you faint, you will faint. Do you still need to ask for advice?"

"No, there are more than 400 players here!" Koukou said, "Master, you don't have a mask, you don't have a hat! Think about that fanart! Danger—"

Fu Hanzhou calmed down instantly: "You're right, I can't faint."

The waterfall was already in sight, and the sound of the water was deafening.

The noise of the players gradually faded away.

Fu Hanzhou was standing on the bridge, still trying to find a way, but suddenly a head popped out from the bottom of the water.

——The Eagle in the Wind popped out, grabbed the edge of the plank, and pushed him to the shore.

Fu Hanzhou exhaled lightly, couldn't help vomiting blood again, and half-kneeled on the bridge.

Feng Liying cried out distressedly: "Zhouzhou, you are working too hard... Are you okay? I should have medicine for internal injuries."

As he spoke, he supported the board with one arm, and began to dig around with one hand in his bosom.

He was also wet all over, and he searched for a medicine bottle for a long time. His broken hair was stuck to his forehead, curled like a bird's nest.

Looking at this scene, Fu Hanzhou wanted to laugh for some reason.

Mouth: "Hahahaha, it looks like the Titanic, master."

Fu Hanzhou really laughed.

Seeing this, Feng Liying couldn't help being stunned: "Wow, Zhouzhou, why are you smiling suddenly? You're smiling so cute..."

After finishing speaking, I came back to my senses and got a little angry: "Why are you still laughing? You don't know how to cherish yourself at all!!"

For a long time, Feng Liying pawed at the edge of the board, finally took out the medicine he wanted, and handed it to Fu Hanzhou.

Fu Hanzhou opened the lid casually, poured all the pills into his mouth, and heard the feeling of relief at last.

Then, Feng Liying flatteredly asked for credit: "Zhouzhou, what do you think this is? That guy named Qi actually brought a rotten heart Gu, intending to turn the Red Demon into his puppet, so I stole it directly." Already!"

What he was holding in his hand was the heart-rotten Gu.

Fu Hanzhou has seen the effect of rotten heart Gu before.

People controlled by this Gu will become a walking dead, without their own thoughts, and can only obey the orders of the insect flute.

Fu Hanzhou said: "It seems that Xiao Qi's purpose is to make a profit after both sides suffer... Where are Xiao Qi?"

Feng Liying scratched his head, and said embarrassingly: "I was too busy saving people, I didn't pay attention—"

Before he finished speaking, Tian Wen suddenly buzzed.

Sudden accident!

A thin and pale hand suddenly stretched out from the river, and firmly grasped Fu Hanzhou's wrist.

Then came a shriveled and terrifying human head, screaming: "I don't want to die...Give me the Heart-Rotting Gu...!"

It was actually a red devil with no vitality.

"Be careful!!!"

Feng Liying only had time to yell, and drew the knife with his backhand, splitting the red demon's pale fist from Fu Hanzhou's face.

But seeing the bottle of rotten heart Gu quietly falling, the mad Red Demon stretched out his hand to snatch it.

Feng Liying turned over and kicked, pushing the bridge deck farther, and threw himself at the red devil in the water, sinking into the river surface together with the "mummy".

I saw a cloud of blood rising from the water, continuing to drift downstream, and then submerged in the waterfall, where I could no longer see it.

On the surface of the river, a piece of Fengliying's headband slowly floated up.

"The eagle in the wind—"

Fu Hanzhou yelled, his eyes turned black, and he couldn't help but vomited another mouthful of blood.

Then he set up Tianwen, reluctantly landed on the shore, and looked down the waterfall in a daze.

"The eagle in the wind..."

The sound was weak, completely covered by the sound of the crashing water.