Po Tian Xie Zun

"no!"

The Wild Demon Snake was shocked, and wanted to move his body to avoid the seven-inch crisis, but sadly found that he was actually locked on by Xie Wuya's strength, his wide eyes were full of horror, and he could only watch helplessly as the sword stabbed him. On his body, let out a roar of extreme pain.

"go to hell!"

It is absolutely impossible for an ordinary sword to pierce the hard scales on the surface of the Wild Demon Snake, but although the sword in Xie Wuya's hand is not a magical weapon, he has infused all the energy in his body, and even added a stubborn and twisted spirit He pierced the scales with force, and the blood sprayed all over his face, he looked like a devil, even so, Xie Wuya did not take back his sword because of this, but used force again, stabbing Piercing his body, pressing his huge body to the ground.

"bump!"

"Woooo..."

There was a loud noise like sparks falling to the ground, and the area pressed down by the huge body of the Wild Demon Snake terribly sank by about ten centimeters. The painful sobs were earth-shattering. The snake rolled on the ground in pain, then its body slowly twitched, and finally it gradually came to a stillness.

"Stab!"

After confirming that he was really dead, Xie Wuya pulled out his sword with a swipe. His whole body was stained red with blood, holding the sword that was still bleeding, he walked slowly to the head of the wild demon snake, looked down at him condescendingly, and stared wide-eyed. His snake eyes were full of reluctance and disbelief, maybe until he died he couldn't figure it out, how could a soldier-level human cultivator kill him so easily?

"Well, poof~"

"bump!"

Suddenly, Xie Wuya's heart twitched, his throat felt sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He knelt down on one knee, and forced his actions to leapfrog the battle. As a result, Xie Wuya's body was backlashed by his energy again, like ten thousand Ant swallowed his only thoughts, and blood flowed out of his mouth desperately, as if he didn't want money.

"Little Wuya..."

Ling Bupo and the others, who had a panoramic view of the whole process from outside, couldn't help but feel the corners of their eyes wet. How much pain did the death of the summoned beast bring to him, so much so that he frantically beheaded Hua with his mid-level cultivation A savage devil snake in the shape of a wild devil, he...would he become obsessed with it?

It's not just them, it's also the worry of everyone present. Under normal circumstances, crazy leapfrogging is not a good thing. In addition, he attacks his heart with anger, and forcibly uses his mental power to temporarily improve his cultivation level for high-intensity battles. Seems like the only thing that's going to happen next.

"Look at the Evil Emperor standing up..."

I don't know who yelled, and all the tear-stained eyes moved to the screen at the same time, I saw that Xie Wuya was still trembling with blood dripping from his mouth, using his sword on the ground, step by step towards the Dark Lord with difficulty. The place where the corpse was buried moved slowly. During this period, he fell down countless times, but he didn't give up because of it. In the end, he simply climbed towards the Dark Lord with difficulty.

"Enough, Evil Emperor, enough..."

"Don't climb anymore, he's dead..."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Do not…"

Most of the students are teenagers and girls in their teens. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help crying, especially the summoner who knew the root of his pain. Summoning beasts is life for them, but they asked themselves that anyone can do it. If he is not like Xie Wuya, he himself will be backlashed by energy and will go mad, and the summoned beast is already dead, but he... stubbornly wants to crawl in front of the summoned beast naked.

"Little Wuya..."

Xiao Jingchen, Xie Aotian and Ling Bupo clenched their fists, their teeth were crushed, and blood flowed out from the corners of their mouths. Their little Wuya could have safely chosen to hide behind them and let them love him forever, but But I had to be strong for my mother and them, and finally...God, if you had eyes, how could you be so cruel to him?

At the same time, Feng Xingtian, who was dealing with state affairs in the palace, felt a pain in his heart. His hand reviewing the memorial suddenly stopped, and an ominous premonition quickly passed by, but when he got up, he laughed secretly at himself as an idiot. How could Ya be in danger? Even if there was, wouldn't there still be Dad and Xiao Jingchen?With their love for Wu Ya, they probably wouldn't just watch him have an accident.

"It's not good, Feng Xingtian, hurry up, something happened to Wu Ya."

Just when he was about to sit down again, the door of the imperial study room was suddenly pushed open, and the little Zilian came galloping in, her chubby cheeks were full of worry. Not long ago, he suddenly felt Wuya's The mental power fluctuated very abnormally, and finally it was cut off. There are only two possibilities for this situation. One is that Wu Ya is already dead, and the second is that he is about to die. No matter which one is, they are definitely not willing to see it. arrived.

"What's going on? Wu Ya is going to participate in the assessment today, how could something happen?"

Having said that, Feng Xingtian's body was still faster than his thoughts, and he had already jumped in front of Zilian, his frowning eyebrows showed that he had believed in Zilian, but he couldn't understand why the assessment would be dangerous. If it wasn't for her life, Zilian would never be so flustered.

"Summon Ben Lei first, we will talk as we walk, if we don't hurry up, Wu Ya will probably die."

Zilian pulled up Feng Xingtian and left, now they don't have time to explain slowly.

Seeing this, Feng Xingtian also panicked, the golden summoning book flashed, and Ben Lei appeared instantly, picked up the purple lotus, and Ben Lei carried the two of them straight to the direction of Tianyu College, Wu Ya, Wu Ya, You must be fine.

"Black... black... Dark Lord..."

The naked body lying on the ground was stained with blood, some belonged to the wild snake, and some belonged to himself. The hands used for crawling were even more bloody, and there was no good place to be found, but Xie Wuya seemed to have none. Everything feels normal, only the Dark Lord not far away is in his eyes, and he is approaching him a little bit with difficulty, soon, he is almost at his side, he will never let him die here alone, absolutely not!

"Don't...Wu Ya, stop climbing, please stop climbing..."

Suddenly, Ning Shi, who was going to watch the assessment of the two brothers Wuya Wuqing, ran up to the ring crying frantically, knelt in front of the barrier and lost her voice in pain. She finally decided to treat Xie Wuya as her own son She took care of him the same way, but unexpectedly, she saw such a scene when she came here. If she hadn't heard someone call Wu Ya by his name, she would not have recognized him, and her heart ached so much that she almost stopped breathing.

"Ma'am, don't do this!"

For the first time, Xie Aotian walked over and hugged her into his arms, away from the barrier.

"master…"

Lying in his arms, Ning cried hoarsely, how could this happen?How could Wu Ya be like this?

"boom!"

In the next second, Ben Lei's huge body landed on the ring, Feng Xingtian glanced coldly, jumped down with Zilian in his arms, turned around based on his feeling, and his eyes were glued to their blood-stained naked body with the back of the screen in an instant , Wuya... Without even thinking about it, Feng Xingtian, who was holding Zilian, turned into a laser beam and rushed into the barrier in an instant.

"No, Xing Tian..."

Xie Aotian, who was closest to them, couldn't stop them even if he wanted to, not to mention Xiao Jingchen, who rushed over afterward, Ling Bupo and the two of them. Pray, pray that their most beloved Fengdi can reach Xie Wuya's side smoothly and bring him back safely.

It's still a little short, only about one meter away, Xie Wuya, come on!

Raising his hand to look at the Dark Lord who was close at hand, Xie Wuya's blood-stained lips curled up slightly, "It's almost there, it's almost there, just a little bit away.

"Endless!"

Perhaps because of the guidance of the ruby ​​on the earrings, Feng Xingtian actually landed beside Xie Wuya. Looking at him lying on the ground covered in blood, Feng Xingtian's eyes turned red, and for the first time he felt the urge to cry. How could Xiao Wuya do this?A few hours ago, he was still smiling brightly and confidently in his arms.

"Why are you standing there? Let me down quickly."

Zilian, who was also worried and sad, struggled violently to get down from his arms. Her small body didn't dare to hesitate, and rushed over as soon as her heels touched the ground. Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by. Wu Ya squatted down beside him.

"Endless!"

Stretching out trembling hands to hug him, Feng Xingtian felt that his heart was going to be broken, what happened, why did his always strong Xiao Wuya become so embarrassed?

"No, let me go, let me go..."

After a short period of silence, Xie Wuya struggled violently, his eyes fixed on the Dark Lord next to him, he wanted to go, past him.

"Don't move, Wu Ya, it's me, I'm Xing Tian, ​​I'm Xing Tian, ​​Wu Ya, look at me..."

Feng Xingtian only felt the pain in his heart, not only didn't let him go, he held his head with both hands, forced him to order him to look at him, the scattered focus slowly gathered, the madness in his eyes gradually disappeared, looking at Feng Xingtian's full On the face of heartache, tears quickly condensed.

"Woooo... Xing Tian, ​​Xing Tian, ​​the Dark Lord is dead, he died to save me... woo..."

He threw himself into his arms fiercely, Xie Wuya cried unscrupulously, his mind was finally fully awake, but... the intense pain brought by the death of the Dark Lord also came back, his slender body trembled uncontrollably, The Dark Lord died for him, for him...it was his uselessness that killed him, it was him..."I know, I know, cry, it will be fine if you cry, good boy, cry to your heart's content... "

Holding him tightly in distress, his phoenix eyes glanced at the obviously lifeless Heihu beside him, Feng Xingtian closed his eyes in pain, no wonder, no wonder he would completely collapse, this is the first time he faced the death of his partner, right?

Zilian standing next to her also had complicated eyes, with a trace of self-blame lurking in it. He should have followed him and should not have stayed in the Sacred Rites Hall, let alone seek pleasure. If he was there, at least, at least he could be in a crisis. Informing Shao Li to come out to help, Wu Ya must have forgotten that he still has the summoned beast of his own destiny, right?damn it…