Self-cultivation in the world of monster hunting

It stands to reason that even if the sword is as fast as this, it will not be faster than Sijun, and it is even less likely to hurt Sijun.

But this time, the situation was especially weird, Sijun didn't notice the sword attacking him from behind at all, before Lu Xiang's terrified cry, the sword had already arrived behind Sijun!

Sijun still didn't notice, all his thoughts were on dealing with the black smoke, he heard Lu Xiang calling his name, but he didn't have time to take care of Lu Xiang.He raised the wind sword in his hand high, and just as he was about to slash down fiercely, the black sword behind him suddenly pierced towards his back!

At that moment, everything was quiet, and Lu Xiang felt his heartbeat stop suddenly, as if he had fallen into a boundless ice cave.

Sijun, who was stabbed by the black sword, stopped moving and was stunned for a moment.

He seemed to feel something was wrong, turned his head to look at Lu Xiang, Lu Xiang met his still stern face, and his whole body froze.

After a while, Lu Xiang opened his mouth wide and called Sijun's name, but got no response from him.

Slowly, Sijun looked down at his chest, and the sword inserted into his heart from the back with incomparable precision, piercing his chest.

No one had ever hurt Sijun like this before, so Lu Xiang found that when he looked at the sword that pierced his chest, he showed a confused expression.

Immediately afterwards, the conscious black sword was pulled out suddenly, and Lu Xiang saw Sijun frowned slightly, and a large mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth uncontrollably.

Then, the barrier in front of Lu Xiang broke instantly and turned into countless silver lights. Lu Xiang stared blankly at Sijun in the silver light all over the sky.

He had never felt so scared, and his heart was beating incredibly fast.

But under the extreme shock and panic, Lu Xiang's mind was extremely clear. In a very short time, he took out Lu Xiaoji from the Qiankun bag and shouted: "Little chicken, take me Throw it over. Then you hide!"

Lu Xiaoji immediately followed suit, raised his arms and threw Lu Xiang at Sijun. When Lu Xiang was facing Sijun, the black smoke quickly separated into two groups, one group was coming towards Lu Xiang, and the other group was moving towards Sijun. Headed towards Lu Xiaoji.

Lu Xiaoji moved quickly, pulling the drawstring of the Qiankun bag and jumping in. In an instant, the Qiankun bag shrank to the size of a soybean, and suddenly fell into the crevice of the cobblestones by the river, never to be found again.

The small cloud of black smoke lingered for a while, but finally found nothing, and attacked Lu Xiang again.

Lu Xiang felt the wind blowing on his face, black smoke chasing him and attacking him continuously, as if someone was chopping intensively on his back with a knife.

The pain made Lu Xiang convulse all over, but he couldn't care about anything, only thinking of Sijun's side.

Lu Xiang has never been so scared, but he has never been so brave, this time, he wants to protect Sijun!

At this time, the black sword besieging Sijun was still going on, and Sijun also saw Lu Xiang rushing towards him. He gritted his teeth, his eyes became clear again, and then he raised his bloody right hand and sent a slap back. .

The black sword didn't have time to dodge, it was shaken by the palm wind and retreated again and again. After preparing for a moment, it attacked again!

Sijun spat out another mouthful of blood, he was already unable to support himself, his body swayed in the mid-air, as if he was about to fall at any moment.At that critical moment, Lu Xiang finally reached Sijun's side, he hugged Sijun suddenly, twisted his body violently, and protected Sijun behind him in mid-air!

The black smoke turned into tens of thousands of sharp arrows and hit Lu Xiang's back accurately. The pain was really indescribable. Lu Xiang felt like dumpling stuffing in his mind for a moment, and he felt it deeply What is a thousand cuts.

But Lu Xiang didn't dodge at all, he hugged Sijun tightly, bit his lower lip until it bled, and didn't groan out of the pain.

Sijun's face was pale, and he glanced at Lu Xiang, without saying a word, he hugged Lu Xiang with one hand, and clenched the wind sword in his hand again.

The attacks of Heiyan and Heijian didn't stop, Sijun held on and fought and retreated, the two were forced to the edge of the cliff in an instant, Sijun couldn't hold on any longer, and fell weakly on the plank road in the middle of the mountain.There is no way to go now, and he can only run towards the Xuankong Temple with the help of his arms.On the plank road, Sijun's blood was shed all the way.

"Sijun, hold on!" Lu Xiang said in a low voice, supporting Sijun, who was getting weaker and weaker, to move forward desperately, entering the range of the beam of sunlight, the pursuit of black smoke and black sword suddenly stopped, they It was like being frightened by something, and never moved forward.

Lu Xiang took another step within the range of the sun, and the black smoke roared lowly, but still failed to catch up.

But Lu Xiang didn't feel optimistic at all in his heart.

The Hanging Temple is just ahead, but there...is it really safe?Or... did they force them here on purpose?

Lu Xiang still had bad premonitions in his heart, he hesitated for a moment, and the black sword seized the opportunity of this moment, and rushed straight to Sijun's wound!

Lu Xiang was suffocated, he didn't care much, he pushed Sijun forward, and at the same time blocked the sword with his back, the sword slid across Lu Xiang's iron back, Lu Xiang was in pain again In a cold sweat.

He turned around abruptly, kicked the black sword away with one kick, then quickly followed Sijun, stepping into the range of Xuankong Temple.

Both of them collapsed, covered in cold sweat and blood.

The area of ​​the temple was only half the size of a small room, and the golden bodies of the three saints were clinging to the rock wall, looking at them solemnly.

Lu Xiang was dizzy for a while, but he didn't dare to relax. He immediately got up and rushed towards Sijun. He thought he was ready, but when he really saw Sijun, Lu Xiang still felt his internal organs. His viscera were throbbing, and with trembling hands, he gently grasped Sijun's front, looking at the sword wound that ran through his entire chest.

Sijun was injured, very badly, his black clothes were completely stained with blood, and his handsome face was stained with blood.

Lu Xiang never knew that a person could shed so much blood, and this person was Sijun.

How can this be?

In Lu Xiang's heart, Sijun is the number one and unparalleled in the world, the person who can make the whole world tremble with just a flick of a finger.

He never thought that Sijun would be injured and so weak.

Lu Xiang had something hot dripping on the back of his hand, and he looked hard, only to find that it was his own tears.

Sijun looked at Lu Xiang speechlessly, raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on Lu Xiang's face, and said softly, "Don't cry."

But when he said this, Lu Xiang's tears suddenly became extremely turbulent, completely blurring his vision.

"I...I want to tell you something, in fact, I am..." Sijun tried very hard to speak, but when he said this, he suddenly vomited a big mouthful of blood, and it was difficult to say a complete sentence.

"Stop talking!" Lu Xiang burst into tears, forcing himself to calmly say, "You'll be fine, just hold on, I know you'll be fine..."

Sijun let out an indistinct sound from his throat, which was barely audible.

"You won't...you'll be fine..." Lu Xiang kept choking up and repeated this sentence, and fumbled out a bottle from his jacket in a panic.

This is the medicine bottle he used to hold the pills. When he took Lu Xiaoji out of the Qiankun bag just now, Lu Xiang didn't forget to take this important thing.

"I... I still have medicine... You can't sleep, you listen to me..." Lu Xiang continued to talk to Sijun while tearing off Sijun's shirt.

"Okay..." Sijun could only respond vaguely, but at least he was still trying to respond to Lu Xiang.

The shirt was torn, and Lu Xiang finally faced the wound that was still bleeding, so he finally saw the turned flesh clearly, which was even more shocking.

Lu Xiang had no time to be sad and afraid, so he pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay, the wound is very small, and you will be fine."

Sijun still closed his eyes and responded softly.

Lu Xiang quickly crushed half of the pills, and wiped some of the wounds on Sijun's chest and back, then Lu Xiang tore his clean underwear into cloth strips, and wrapped them gently on Sijun's chest and back. Wound.

Sijun didn't cry out in pain, but Lu Xiang felt that he was in so much pain that it was difficult to breathe.

why?They had long thought that this might be a trap, but who could have imagined that this trap really succeeded.Who would have thought that there are still people in this world who can really hurt Sijun.

Lu Xiang gritted his teeth and turned his face away, secretly wiped away tears, and then said: "Look, everything will be fine, after taking the medicine, everything will be fine."

This time, Sijun didn't answer.

Lu Xiang was so flustered that his face turned pale in an instant. He hurriedly poured out the remaining pills and fed them into Sijun's mouth one by one.

The pill quickly became invisible in Sijun's mouth, Sijun's complexion didn't improve because of this, and he still didn't have the strength to respond to Lu Xiang.

"How could this happen?" Lu Xiang felt sad and wronged in his heart, he held Sijun's hand helplessly, and said sobbingly, "How...how could this be...you can have trouble like this? You liar! You lied to me to like you, you are not going to be responsible, are you! Bastard!"

Sijun still didn't give Lu Xiang any response.

Lu Xiang felt like a stone weighing tens of thousands of catties had been pressed down on his heart, which made him extremely painful and extremely heavy. He had no sense of proportion at all, and he didn't know what he would do in the future without Sijun.He kept crying, slowly bent down, put his face on the back of Sijun's hand, and kept crying.

He didn't know that it had been like this for a long time, but when he felt as if he had shed all the tears in his life, Lu Xiang suddenly felt something was wrong.

Lu Xiang straightened up, tears still hanging on his face.

Something is flashing.

Lu Xiang looked carefully, it was a dot of silver light, like a sky full of stars falling from the Milky Way.

And the one emitting silver light is Sijun's body.

It was one point at first, and then it became brighter and brighter. Lu Xiang stared dumbfounded, tears still hanging on his face, until the light became brighter and brighter, and it exploded in an instant.

The light hurt Lu Xiang's eyes, and his mind went blank. He fell to the ground involuntarily and covered his eyes, but he could still feel how strong the light was.

After a while, the strange light dissipated, and Lu Xiang came to his senses, and suddenly straightened up and shouted: "Sijun!"

But at this time, he looked again, and there was no shadow of Sijun beside him.

Sijun is gone!