Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

Zhu Xianjian split the huge blood spear, and that sword pierced straight to Fulongding, to the ghost king, and to the sinful depths of the red clouds deep in the blood ball!

"Ah..." The terrible scream came from the mouth of the ghost king who was integrated with Fulongding. With unbelievable despair, he roared: "Impossible, this is impossible..."

Two pillars of blood suddenly spewed out from the ghost king's eyes, and he, who was seriously injured, suddenly laughed wildly, and on the Fulong cauldron, as if inspired by the last divine power, a terrifying blood-colored figure, as high as ten thousand feet, slowly walked behind the ghost king. take shape.

"Go to hell!" The frenzied roar resounded through the sky, and that weird blood demon figure moved violently, with a terrifying aura, drawing the blood energy in the sky, and rushed towards Zhuxian Guanghui again.

And the sword of blazing white light that Zhu Xian's ancient sword transformed into also pierced the Fulong cauldron the next moment.

"what……"

Amidst the terrifying roar, with heart-piercing pain, a dazzling brilliance burst out. Behind him, a figure was forcefully forced out of Fulongding by the ancient sword of Zhuxian, as if he had lost all his strength. He flew out and disappeared into the distant sky, never to be seen again.

But at this moment, that terrifying Gorefiend giant figure had already jumped in front of the figure in the radiance, without the protection of the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, that figure now seemed to be very weak in front of the terrifying power of the Blood Demon Shadow's formidable body.

"Xiaofan!"

A cold voice came from behind, passed him, and flew towards the giant gorefiend shadow.

The Gorefiend's huge body froze suddenly, and Lu Xueqi headed towards him with the gate of hell.

The huge body roared earth-shatteringly. The body was absorbed by the terrible and deep vortex, and was instantly engulfed by a ball of electric light, disappearing without a trace.

Under the fiery white light, Lu Xueqi stepped into the ghost gate.

"Xueqi, don't!"

Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked, all the blood on his face disappeared, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", his body was precariously thrown towards the ghost gate, but was blocked by a blue light from the barrier.

"Xiaofan, take care." Tears welled up in Lu Xueqi's eyes, she lightly parted her lips, and said the word "take care" slowly.

A word of thousands of mountains and rivers, half a lifetime of vicissitudes.

A word of thousands of mountains and evening snow, heavy water and heavy mountains.

How many tribulations are there in a relationship, and how many decades a relationship will go through.

Separation and reunion, gathering and dispersing, flowers blooming and fading, gathering and dispersing.

How many endings, how many regrets, can be exchanged for a clear and calm.

Xiaofan, take care...

Zhang Xiaofan shed tears in a daze, looking at Lu Xueqi through the barrier, his heart was piercingly painful.

"Boom!" There was an angry thunder that instantly overwhelmed everyone's voices, and the gate of hell closed with a bang.

The vortex above the sky slowly disappeared, and the warm sunshine once again sprinkled on the world, bringing the long-lost peace and warmth.

The author has something to say: Xueqi is going to Jiuyou Difu to save her father!