All hearts do not die

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Wu Shang paused in his footsteps, turned his head and glanced at Wan Nian, his eyes were red and confused, he probably didn't recognize him, and he still walked towards the opposite side step by step with bloody footprints.

"Hurry up and stop, don't be obsessed with it!" A middle-aged man standing in the middle looked solemn, quite fairy-like, although half of his face was covered with blood, his aura was not weak at all.

Luo Fanxin took a closer look, and found that the golden olive branch on the hairpin was actually from the Huo family!

Can the Huo family produce such a handsome gentleman?

Seeing that Wu Shang didn't stop, these people all raised their weapons higher.If it weren't for Wushang's fearless fighting spirit, these people would have jumped on him and tore him to pieces.

"Wu Shang, don't move, I'm coming!" Wan Nian quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wu Shang's arm holding the knife.

Wu Shang seemed to be aware that this person was no threat to him, so he just broke free from him and continued to move forward.Wan Nian suddenly threw himself on him, pressing him to the ground and holding him firmly.There was a moment of clarity in Wu Shang's eyes, but it disappeared in a flash.He snorted in pain, and pushed Wan Nian away.

Luo Fanxin also quickly turned to him, reaching out to stop him.But Wu Shang didn't even look at it, he raised his knife and slashed.Luo Fanxin dodged and reminded everyone to back off.While constantly talking and guiding to Wushang, he prayed that Shuyi would find Ji Mingye quickly and stop her from drumming.

Wu Shang went berserk again, he held his head and tried his best to endure the pain, but the mania in his chest couldn't go away.He desperately waved the long knife in his hand and killed towards the crowded place.Luo Fan thought badly, he snatched the sword from one of them, and tried his best to block Wu Shang's killing move, but he couldn't stop it no matter what.Wushang's demon sword was too violent, every cut was like a boulder smashing through, shaking Luo Fan's heart and palms numb, and the tiger's mouth was so painful that it was about to split open.

Wan Nian also raised his knife to block it, but the same effect was minimal.Luo Fan heard the screams one after another, saw that many Yimeng disciples around him had been affected, gritted his teeth, and asked Wan Nian, "Have you thought about it?"

Wan Nian: "What?!"

Luo Fan roared in his heart: "He can't hold on anymore! If more people die, they will be buried with him!"

Wan Nian was stunned, Luo Fan thought, did he tell him to kill Wu Shang?He absolutely can't do it.My life belongs to Wu Shang, it doesn't matter if he wants to be crazy or crazy, I always want to be with him.

Wan Nian smiled bitterly: "It's inexplicable."

With just such a flash of divine effort, Wu Shang has already reached Wan Nian's eyes.

Time seemed to slow down a lot. Wannian saw Luo Fanxin's long sword lying in front of him, but it was shattered into pieces by the venomous energy of the tortoiseshell monster sword black dragon swallowing the sun. This sword not only cut off Luo Fanxin's heart The long sword also cut off one of his arms.

A gleam of blood appeared in front of his eyes, Wan Nian didn't seem to feel any pain, his arm followed the gleam of blood and turned half a circle in front of his eyes and fell to the ground.He didn't take a second look, but just stared blankly at Wu Shang's face.Isn't this person in front of me Wu Shang?It's nothing more than a little red eyes and a ruthless expression, it's still Wu Shang.

Wan Nian smirked, and a heart-piercing pain hit him, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

As if he heard Luo Fanxin calling him, the clothes on his shoulders were dragged aside, Wan Nian felt dizzy, stars appeared in his eyes, and a fishy smell surged in his throat, and he almost vomited out.

"Why are you stunned? Is it okay to break one of his legs so that he can't walk?!" Luo Fanxin yelled at him.

Just yelling such a sentence, he immediately picked up a long sword to stop Wushang.Those who can still fight behind are just about to move, and seem to be surrounded.Luo Shi yelled at them, "Get out of here! Don't come here!"

Seeing that the two of them were in a desperate posture, everyone really didn't step forward.I don't know how long it took, Luo Fanxin was almost exhausted, and Wu Shang's movements finally slowed down. Seeing him staggering, Luo Fanxin immediately stepped back a few steps away.

"Wu Shang?" Luo Fan called out tentatively.

After a while, Wu Shang slowly raised his head and replied: "En."

His eyes were black pupils of despair, and the red color had faded away. With a "clang", the tortoiseshell monster knife fell to the ground.Wu Shang was covered in blood, only those eyes, hidden in the blood color, were extraordinarily clear, as peaceful as a winter night.

"Can you still hear the drum?" Luo Fan asked heartily.

Wu Shang staggered to Wan Nian's side, half-squatted and half-kneeled down, pressed the half of his body where one arm had been cut off with one hand, and covered half of his face with the other hand.It took a long time before he answered with difficulty: "I can't hear you."

Only then did Luo Fanxin breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that Ji Mingye should have been subdued by the comfort.He threw away the long sword in his hand and found that he was also shaking violently.

Wu Shang's voice was too low: "Wan Nian, I'm sorry..."

Wan Nian was dazzled by the pain, seeing him with a double image, but still raised a smiling face and replied: "It's just an arm, it's no big deal."

Wu Shang touched Wan Nian's head and smiled: "I have no way out."

Wan Nian hooked Wu Shang's shoulder with his only remaining arm, brought him closer to him, and said with a smile, "It's okay."

Luo Fan didn't know why, and felt sore in his heart.He turned around and walked away a little, wanting to see if Shu Yi came back now.Unexpectedly, not long after turning around, I heard a muffled groan.He turned his head immediately, only to see Wu Shang's demon sword stuck straight behind his back, piercing through his chest.

Wan Nian was stunned for a moment, then spit out a mouthful of black blood, and tears fell silently.

He didn't speak, didn't even utter a word, he just turned his eyes and looked at the Yimeng disciple who stabbed the knife in the back viciously, staring at the young man back again and again.

"No, Wannian, no, it's not his fault..." Wu Shang still put one hand on him, "Let me go well..."

The demon knife is bloodthirsty, the blade trembles for a while, and it makes a terrifying sound like howling ghosts and wolves.Wu Shang knelt on the ground, behind the heavy blood curtain was a clear and innocent face, and behind the horrible scarlet was his pale lips that were almost transparent.

A tragic and ridiculous contest ended here, his hands gradually became weak, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

After the demon knife had sucked enough of its master's spiritual blood and finally stopped trembling, the frightening voice stopped abruptly, and the surrounding was terribly quiet.

"Wu Shang?" Wan Nian called softly, but there was no response.

Luo Fan stumbled and wanted to take a look, but felt a dull pain in his heart, his feet became unsteady and he fell to the ground.

Wu Shang is dead.

What has happened cannot be changed after all.

He already knew that Wu Shang would die, but when he died, he still couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

What is wrong with this person?What's wrong with him?

He practiced knives and planted flowers every day.He is also a good-tempered island owner, and he wants to guard a paradise to live in peace.He is the holder of Yulong Zhansheng but he has never enjoyed it. He trained thousands of Beiyouwei just to defend his homeland. .

Helpless, a gentleman is not guilty, but he is guilty of pregnant jade.

stop being persistent

Everything changed when Luo Fanxin got up from the ground, the surroundings were pitch black, and there was slippery moss on the ground.He tried to call Wannian and Shuyi a few times, but he didn't even hear his own echo.

Strange.

This should be a stone room, he touched a stone wall, and walked along the stone wall for a while.It stands to reason that he should have adapted to the darkness long ago, even if he couldn't see clearly, he should be able to see the shadows moving, but his eyes were still pitch black, as if he was blind.

Luo Fan didn't dare to say anything, and groped forward in silence.Touching and touching, he suddenly felt a warm spot, Luo Fan's heart ached and he immediately withdrew his hand, but was held firmly by both hands.

"Shu Yi? Is that you?" Luo Fan had an intuition that this person should be Shu Yi, but somehow he couldn't see him, and couldn't hear his response.Luo Fan followed his hand and groped up, all the way up to his chest and then to his face, trying his best to make sure that this person was Shu Yi.

Noticing that the hands holding him were tightened, Luo Fanxin asked again, "Shu Yi, is that you?"

After a while, a faint voice came into my ears: "It's me, Wuyou, it's me, can you hear me?"

The voice gradually became louder, and Luo Fan's eyes gradually brightened.Only then did he realize that this place turned out to be a brightly lit stone room, and Shu Yi was standing in front of him talking to him, why couldn't he see or hear him at all?

Luo Fan felt a little flustered.

"Don't worry, don't worry, maybe you didn't get used to it for a while, are you okay now?" Shu Yi held his hand and was constantly transferring spiritual energy.

"It's better, I can see it already." Luo Fan pulled his hand out of his palm, held his hand back after a little hesitation, and said, "Don't give me spiritual power, you have already given it to me these days." many."

Shu Yi smiled, pulled out his hand stubbornly, and then returned to hold him, then lost his spiritual power.

"Are you two done yet?"

Luo Fan was so frightened that he almost jumped up, and when he looked back, he saw a scholar sitting on the stone platform with his hand propped up, watching them "rubbing their hands" with each other in boredom.

"Heisha?" Seeing that he had changed into a new body, Luo Fan already understood his true identity, "Or Wannian?"

Wan Nian: "That's right, it's me."

Luo Fanxin: "Is the Beiyou Island under the corpse marsh all illusions created by you? No, the illusions are all incorporeal."

Wan Nian said with a contemptuous smile: "I am the fairy grass, big brother! Every character there is transformed by me using the heartless grass, of course there are entities!"

Shu Yi: "What about your skin?"

Wan Nian: "Tsk tsk, I was discovered by you, my skin is also transformed from fairy grass, not human skin. Hahaha!"

Shu Yi suddenly turned around