【Pei Shui】Farewell

The color of blood in the field of vision is like the red silk hanging under the eaves of the bridge during the Shangyuan Festival in the world, and it is also like the mighty stream of lanterns floating by the brilliant silver man on a mid-autumn night.At this moment, the truth is broken, and the illusion is also broken. The moment of parting seems to be half a lifetime late.

It was Nangong Jieyin's sobbing "Senior Brother Shui" that brought Pei Ming back to his senses.Bai Wuxiang took a few steps forward, Pei Ming clenched his teeth and looked into his hands, seeing that the ends of his hair were brushed with dark red dry brushes, ticking on the broken neck, splashing ink non-stop.Shi Wudu's hair on the temples was disheveled, and the black hair was pasted by the sticky blood into tangled willow branches beside the long embankment.Pei Ming's mind was blank, and after a while, an idea popped up: I have to help him sort it out.But he couldn't raise his hands, and he couldn't stand up, only his stomach reacted, but it suddenly turned up, and then his throat was so bitter that he bent down and retched uncontrollably.A puddle of blood-stained acid water was formed, and the rotting heart almost had to be drained out at the same time.Pei Ming's expression was also distorted. Sweat and tears were mixed together, sliding down the twitching muscles on the side of his cheeks.

Lingwen could barely stand, just as miserable as Mingguang.Bai Wuxiang looked at the two of them coldly, the sarcasm hanging on the corners of his lips gradually faded away, his eyes became more and more cold.He turned around abruptly, and smashed the head in his palm and the body on the wall into the lava.Nangong Jie tried to catch it, but Bai Wuxiang used his sword energy to block it, and the body of the navy master was submerged by the red waves.

Xie Lian turned pale a long time ago, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Lingwen to prevent her from acting impulsively - not to mention that she couldn't get it back, even if she got it back, it would be meaningless.When a person dies, his soul dies out, like a lamp that runs out of oil, and there is no hope of resurrection.

Pei Ming's shoulders trembled violently.He heard the sound from the bottom of the cliff, but resisted not wanting to look up.Shi Wudu rescued him just to keep him alive; he was afraid that after taking a look, he would make Brother Shui's hard work go to waste.He had no choice but to grope to grab the broken sword, holding his five fingers tightly, as if he could hold something in this way.

After a long time and space, the familiar blood and shattered blade aroused another kind of pain in Pei Ming's heart that had been buried for a long time.This pain grows in the Jiuzhong Palace, in front of the golden and jade steps, and under the bright sword. It has a mixed content: grief, anger, pity, confusion... It is hard to tell if it is to the sky, to others, or to oneself.Pei Ming knows that a minister must be loyal to the emperor, and death is a matter of course, not to mention letting go of personal relationships and beheading former subordinates for escort; and the state has state laws, and his lieutenants rebelled. .But after making the choice, the burning memories of life and death made him regret all his life-it was not impossible for him to hide the truth and let the old department leave.But if this is the case, how can you guarantee that you will not fall into the quagmire of the other party's more tormenting?The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, right and wrong are still provoking.Loyalty cannot be stupid, righteousness cannot be ambiguous, and it is difficult to walk an inch like a solitary reef. No matter which one you choose, you are doomed to bear self-impeachment and self-blame that are difficult to escape.Dilemma is the bitterness buried in the past, and powerlessness is the newly lost hatred of the present.This deja vu scene also nourishes the pain of deja vu, it is all hopeless looking back at the blood and tears, losing vitality, and can no longer afford to be angry.The spirit of meeting, refers to the water and the pine; the green forest and Heisei, the laughter of a hundred years...all withered and scattered, bloody and bloody.

The vengeful spirit in the molten lake was restless, and the sound it made was cruel and hungry.After repeated battles and setting up forbidden formations, Bai Wuxiang was also exhausted with anger and blood; but despite the two major worries in his heart, he had nothing to worry about, so he became more wanton and laughed.In the crazy voice, there is a feeling of exaltation:

"What about the copper furnace? Destroy my Wuyong country, burn my Wuyong people, and make me miserable, and now I am still in my hands! What about the ancient gods? Look at me defeated like a lost dog, and now I am still making mud and dust, and disappearing with Xianjing! No matter how great his teacher Wudu is, can he be greater than those priests and this Tonglushan? What fate cannot be controlled by the sky, what five elements Sheng Ke! Let you be humane and heavenly, don’t you have to surrender to me in the end!!”

Nangong Jie swallowed his tears, half pulled and half supported Pei Ming, took out the talisman seals he had just made when he was waiting outside the formation with trembling hands, grabbed a few and pasted them on him, then stuffed the rest into the hands of Hua Lian and the two of them, Stabilizing his breath with all his strength, he said in the formation: "You can't fight... You must find a way to break the formation and leave... Only by living can you have a chance to take revenge..."

The first two sentences are to confirm the current combat goals with Hua Lian and the other two, and the second half sentence is to tell Pei Ming and also to himself.

Xie Lian was sad for a while, nodded, and then sent a psychic to Fengxin, asking him to bring someone to help and help break through from the outside.Unexpectedly, the sea is full of noise, and the spiritual sound is difficult to pass through.Huacheng tried to contact Yinyu, while Nangong sent voice transmissions to Qiying and Taihua, and the spiritism was also blocked.

The three of them knew that there was a difference, and they all looked at Bai Wuxiang.Bai Wuxiang had anticipated the reason, and snorted: "The formation has blocked the psychics from the outside world, and your efforts will be in vain!"

After finishing speaking, his sharp eyes swept over and locked on Nangongjie: "Lingwen, I will give you one more chance, come to me now, and you will avoid death."

Nan Gongjie didn't know what kind of trick he was playing, but he still stood beside Pei Ming, his brows were furrowed, he responded and did not move.The tears were still wet on that handsome face, but he didn't hide his fierce expression, he glared straight at him, he was determined to fight Bai Wu to the end.

"Are you really planning to live and die with the two of them?" Bai Wuxiang suppressed his anger, and stared at Xie Lian again, "Then I'll give you this chance——Xianle. If you don't want it?"

Just as Xie Lian was about to reprimand, Bai Wuxiang added: "If you come here, I promise not to hurt Huacheng."

After a pause, Xie Lian turned his face to look at the people around him.Huacheng bowed his head and smiled at him: "Don't worry about me. Whether it is survival or death, I will accompany my brother."

Xian Le's heart warmed, and she said to Bai Wuxiang in a bright voice: "The safety of the common people is at stake, how can Xie be a minion for a tiger! Don't even think about bewitching each other with gossip!"

"It's common people again!" Bai Wuxiang's eyes turned cold, Zhu Xin summoned a sword energy, and punched a shallow hole in the stone wall beside him, "One mouthful of common people! Have you forgotten how you betrayed common people? To work for them!"

"In the world, yin and yang coexist, good and evil coexist, and there are black and white! Although there are many people who make trouble, there are even more people with magnanimity and enthusiasm! There are people who betray me, and there are people who love me and respect me. I will help me. Why should I confuse love and hate just because of the fault of some people, and let other innocent people bear my own anger? Xie is not a perfect person. You took advantage of the loopholes and put on the sad and happy face, which almost caused a catastrophe! And I have already reflected on it thoroughly in the past 800 years. Venting dissatisfaction and resentment to the world is nothing more than avoiding prevarication and self-deception! Last year is difficult to advise, thank you I don’t want to chase; but the future is ahead, and I will never make the same mistake again!”

"That's right!" Nangong Jie also said, not only to complain, but also to delay time, so as to figure out the solution to the encirclement - just now she and Hua Lian had agreed on a strategy in the formation.Pei Ming hasn't slowed down yet, and his state doesn't know whether he can still take part in the battle; if it starts to fight, Hua Lian and the two will be the main force, and he will be responsible for buying all the time to break the formation.

"...There is a grievance and a debtor. Didn't those former priests who were wiped out have already paid the price? The world has also changed, so what are the mortal beings today?" , but really confused, "What's the point of venting your anger on them?"

"Xianle is obsessed with obsession, and you don't realize it?" Bai Wuxiang's sword guides the palace, giving people the illusion of hating iron but not steel, "Don't tell me that even you have to plead for the life of the common people!... I don't know how many people in the sky and the earth... People, bullying your daughter, arranging gossip and gossip, the storybook is even more dirty than the other - I don't believe you don't hate them!!"

Nangong Jie's eyes were red, and he took a few deep breaths before he stabilized his voice: "I am not a person who repays grievances with kindness, so I will not abandon my grievances and grievances for the sake of the word 'righteousness'. 'These six characters were taught by the emperor when he was canonized. Nangong always kept it in his heart and dared not forget it! As the master god of the Lingwen Temple, I have to perform the duty of solving problems for a day as long as I receive incense and incense; as for those who slander My bastard, it won't be too late to settle accounts with them after the fall!"

"What's wrong with remembering, but remembering the scene of wearing boots and hats!...Okay, now I take back this sentence! You remember for me, those who know the current affairs are brilliant!"

"What right do you, Bai Wuxiang, have to take back the good words that the emperor bestowed on me?"

"I didn't know that you were such an idiot! Where's your exquisite heart? Has it been eaten by dogs?!"

"Almost! He died with the emperor in the Hall of Divine Martial Arts the day before yesterday! He just died again!"

Hearing Bai Wuxiang's scolding, Nangong Jie was originally furious, but for some reason, when he announced it, he became unreasonable grievance and frustration, and after two sentences, he became even more excited.

Zhenjun Lingwen has always been flattered or humiliated, so why did he lose his composure.Surprised, Xie Lian remembered what Sailor had said before, sighed in his heart, and sighed endlessly.

A few rebuttals are both a question and a vent.After calming down, Nangong Jie only regretted that he was too careless—Bai Wuxiang probably saw through his intentions just now, so he deliberately disturbed his mind and affected his progress in calculating the formation.But the evil and pain in his eyes were not fake, if it was just as bait, he didn't need to get involved in all kinds of emotions; Nangong felt that this didn't seem like a conspiracy, but more like he really lost control for a while.

Standing still on the spot for a while, Bai Wuxiang finally spoke, his anger was restrained, and his voice was like a hail of cold: "Say, how do you want to die, I will help you."

Holding the sword and stepping out of the cliff, he floated in the air, approaching step by step.Seemingly sensing his killing intent, the Chihai Sea boiled and the flames surged.Nangong Jie pulled out the black-gold hairpin, and said to Bai Wuxiang who was walking halfway: "Shu Lingwen hasn't considered the matter of death yet!" On the top of the formation, it is the place where the Palace of Fate is located in the star sequence.

Bai Wuxiang was taken aback, he didn't expect her to move so fast, and immediately sneered, his body moved, sword energy burst out, and he attacked quickly.Hua Lian and the two also shot at the same time, jumping up to meet them, resisting with all their might.Nan Gongjie also raced against the clock to start dismantling the formation.Although the formation in front of me is complicated, it is still much simpler than the formation that besieged Xianjing. Although there are many organs and the eyes of the formation are also erratic, there are only three trajectories of movement, so it is not difficult to calculate.The hairpin is also a magic weapon. Nangong has used it to lock the eyes in the weakest part of the organ distribution, but the steps to crack it are still troublesome and take a lot of time.

First he fought, and then he set up an formation. Bai Wuxiang suffered a lot, and his offensive was far less fierce than before; although he still had the upper hand, he was indeed firmly held back by Hua Lian and the other two.The sound of fighting broke Pei Ming's despondent chaos.He raised his head and stared at Bai Wuxiang, his eyes overflowed with a fierce light, and there was a hint of blood agitation, and he was about to go into battle.Nangong Jieteng took him by the hand, picked out a sword from the magic weapon in his Qiankun sleeve, stuffed it into Mingguang's hand, and asked him to replace the broken sword.He said again: "Old Pei! I have already begun to break the formation, and I need someone to protect the law. You stay and help me, okay?"

At this time, the formation is being disassembled to the critical point.Bai Wuxiang suddenly activated the organ inside, and the sinister ghost energy followed the spiritual flow back and forth.As soon as Nangong Jie finished speaking, he was injured by the formation, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his lips, and the dark red dripped down the corners of his lips.Realizing that there are still people alive who need to be protected by himself, the violence in Pei Ming's eyes gradually faded, and he regained some composure.He replied hoarsely, looked down at the broken sword again, and put it back into Qiankun's sleeve; then he raised his palm and pressed it against Nangongjie's back heart, channeling spiritual power to heal her.

The magma rose slowly, and the resentful spirit burst out of the fire, howling again, surrounded the stone cliff, and charged.Mingguang held his breath to protect his veins, raised his arms to prop up the barrier, and waved layers of golden ripples in his palms, shaking those dirty things away.The next moment Qingfeng unsheathed, the general cut off his palm and sacrificed his sword, in exchange for a bright and shining light like rain.The incoming grievances continued to flow, but they were all subdued.The demonic atmosphere dissipated, but Pei Ming was standing beside Nangong with a sword, motionless like a mountain.

So far, the progress of breaking the formation has barely reached half.Nan Gongjie reckoned that it would take at least half a stick of incense time, but Hua Lian and Hua Lian couldn't last long and needed help urgently.And she was absolutely unwilling to let Pei Ming get into danger again.Just as he was in a hurry, Lingwen suddenly remembered that there was still something sealed in Qiankun's sleeve, which could be used at this moment, so he quickly took it out, it was Jin Yixian.

Jin Yixian must be attached to a human body to act.And because of its low intelligence, poor coordination, weak in long-distance attack and fighting skills, and every time it is manipulated, it has to pay [-]% of its blood as a price, so no one planned to use it to participate in the battle.But at the end of the road at this time, Nan Gongjie didn't care so much, he transformed into a secondary body to wear Jin Yixian, and gave it an extra double of vitality, and issued a killing order: "Destroy Bai Wuxiang!" Jin Yi listened to the order , jumped out in an instant.

Bai Jin is lonely and brave, ignoring Hua Lian and attacking first.Its strength is infinite, and it uses hands instead of soldiers, and its fists and palms are extremely fierce.The lunatic didn't fight according to routine, Bai Wuxiang was caught off guard for a while.With him in charge, Xueyu Tanhua and Prince Xianle finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned from defense to offense, and pursued the white-clothed misfortune.

The defeat was only temporary, and Bai Wuxiang quickly stabilized his state.He didn't want to expend too much energy, so he avoided close combat with Jin Yixian as much as possible, but it was always difficult to distance himself.Annoyed by being chased by Bai Jin, the Ghost King of Woe the World simply changed his strategy, no longer put the breakthrough on the other two, but took a deep breath and confronted them head-on.Unafraid of pain, Jin Yixian manipulated Nangongjie's secondary body, facing the Zhuxin sword, and rushed towards Bai Yi to harm the world.This is a desperate way of fighting. In just a few breaths of time, Nangong was almost hit by the blade of the neck several times.Not only Hua Lian was startled, but even Bai Wuxiang frowned, scolding Nan Gongjie for being worthless and entrusting half of his life to a fool who only knows how to fight hard.

At that time, Lingwen's vice body was severely injured, a wound on his left arm showed deep bone, and two wounds pierced by sword energy on his abdomen and back.Pain and injury are all fed back to the main body, Nangong Jie gritted his teeth with a white face and said: "Whether he is stupid or not, it is enough to crush you!" The words fell, and he was hit again.

Pei Ming continued to deliver mana, and Ling Wen was no longer distracted, and concentrated on maintaining the flow of the spirit.Unexpectedly, there was a sharp pain in his right arm, it was Bai Wuxiang's sword that cut off the right palm hit by the auxiliary body!But Jin Yixian's actions cannot be deduced with common sense, and if he broke his hand, he would just treat it as a dropped weapon.Seeing that the blow missed, he immediately changed his stance, and before he retracted the Zhuxin Sword, he punched Bai Wuxiang's chest with a heavy fist with his left hand, unexpectedly smashing him straight into the rock wall behind him, and took advantage of his momentum to chase him down, flipping his palm and slapping him down.With a flash of instinct, Bai Wuxiang got away, and heard the sound of broken stones like thunder, the place where he was just now has become a terrifying crack.

With a serious face, and no longer underestimated in his heart, he flicked his sleeves in white, and suddenly disappeared when Jin Yixian turned his head to look at it.Concentrating on his palms, Bai Jin rushed towards the place where his figure disappeared, but missed nothing; he looked around again, as if he was investigating Bai Wuxiang's aura, but it was difficult to determine its position after all.

The two of Hua Lian lost their minds, they couldn't communicate well, they hurried to Shiya, just because they knew that Bai Wuxiang's fighting style became so sophisticated.He had been invisible several times during the fierce battle before, and he went straight to the more threatening target—to lure and kill He Xuan, but failed, and then to attack the navy. Now he is definitely going to take Nan Gongjie as the knife.

Seeing that the spiritual flow emanating from the surrounding formation has become disordered, Xie Lian knew that the solution should be imminent, and he must not fall short.Unexpectedly, he rushed to the cliff in a hurry, and did not wait for Bai Wuxiang to make a move; instead, he found that Jin Yixian not only did not follow, but was also attracted by a phantom, and went in the opposite direction.Xie Lian took a closer look, and his eyes widened in shock: The virtual image with a fluttering belt is actually the female figure of Lingwen Zhenjun, who is dressed in a light makeup!

In order to gain more mana, Nangong Jie has been taking on a male form since the past few days.Seeing that Jin Yixian ran away following his true self, Nan Gongjie had no time to be shocked, and immediately ordered him to come back.But at this moment, Bai Jin only cared about holding the virtual image's hand, and turned a deaf ear to the man's orders.Lingwen was in a state of desperation, and was about to recite the forbidden spell to forcibly recall him, but Bai Wuxiang suddenly appeared and struck down with a sword from behind.The secondary body was destroyed, Nangong Jie's dantian was shaken, and his mouth was full of blood; Jin Yixian lost his support, and the execution of the order was suspended. The pulp is ruined.

Jin Yixian was defeated, and Hua Lian and Hua Lian had no choice but to go forward to fight again.Thinking of this evil guy playing some mysterious tricks and almost fooling everyone in turn, Huacheng felt furious; what made him even more aggrieved was that every time he tricked and tricked, it worked, even Jin Yixian was confused.Xueyu Tanhua glared at Bai Wuxiang angrily, and slashed at him, but was brushed by the opponent's slant, causing Zhuxinjian to injure his shoulder.Xie Lian hurriedly used Ruo Xie Ling as a cover to turn the offense and defense with him.

On the other side, Nangong Jie insisted on maintaining the spiritual flow regardless of the injury of the primordial spirit, and Pei Ming also stored up his strength to provide her with enough mana to prevent it from drying up halfway.After Jin Guangyou finished the last week, a white rainbow burst out at the eye of the formation, the mechanism collapsed, the magic field gradually dispersed, and the barrier finally fell apart.

Being supported by Pei Ming to stand up, Nan Gongjie wiped off the blood from the corners of his lips, and urgently called Hua Lian to tell them to retreat quickly.But Bai Wuxiang was holding back and entangled in every possible way, the two of them seemed to be stuck in a deep swamp, and it was hard to get out.Flower City knows that it can't stay for a long time, and it can't consume as much as Bai Wuxiang, so we must create opportunities.

Thinking about the battle, for a moment, Huacheng made up his mind, and said through a psychic: "Brother, it's better to repay the body in the same way, and we will cheat him too!" Xie Lian agreed: "Good idea!" But Immediately felt that this method is not easy to implement.As the saying goes, colorful clouds are easy to disperse and broken glass is broken, the more precious it is, the more fragile it is, Bai Wuxiang understands this truth well, and this is where the subtlety of his mind-attacking illusion lies.Conversely, if you intend to attack his heart, you must also understand his weakness.But as far as Bai Wuxiang is concerned, the whole world can be destroyed at will, so what people and things in the world are worthy of his care and cherish?

After hearing Xie Lian's worries, Huacheng said: "It's not just emotions of concern that can disturb people's hearts, anger can also be. A person who hates to the bone can also distract his attention, and then we can take the opportunity to get out!"

"The person he hates the most?"

"Well. I guess it was about 2000 years ago, those who framed and betrayed him." Huacheng analyzed.

"But haven't they all fallen long ago? We don't recognize any of them, so how should we change their appearance?"

"It's not that I don't recognize any of them." Xue Yu Tanhua frowned and gave her a look.

Xian Le was stunned, then suddenly shocked: "You mean...!"

At this time, the two of them have been forced to a dead corner by Bai Wuxiang, only Wutu Mountain Rock is behind them, and there is no other escape route.Huacheng nodded to Xie Lian, smiled again, and waved his hand to release hundreds of silver butterflies. At the same time, he jumped up and rushed out.

Sneering at a small trick, Bai Wuxiang raised the steaming flames with a flick of his hand, instantly burning the silver butterfly down.However, amidst Zhi Ling's remnant wings and fluttering smoke, a figure suddenly appeared—a figure in a frost robe and cloud crown, Ruti and thin, it turned out to be Mei Nianqing!

Bai Wuxiang opened his eyes wide.Huacheng knew that the time had come, and the psychic told Xie Lian to leave quickly, and he was ready for the end.Unexpectedly, the other party's reaction was not the violent rage as imagined, but a slap in the face, and asked suspiciously, "Are you alright?"

Xueyu Tanhua didn't know why, but he was already close to the enemy, so he didn't have time to explore the anomaly.From the corner of the eye, after Xie Lian escaped smoothly from the side, Huacheng quickly mobilized his life and slashed towards Bai Wuxiang's abdomen.Even though Bai Yi Huo Shi had noticed the strangeness as soon as the words came out, but the other party's movements were too fast, Zhu Xin was already sideways, and it was too late to block.

Determined to win, Huacheng originally thought that this blow would definitely injure Bai severely, but unexpectedly the blade was caught by the opponent with his bare hands, and he was rigidly fixed in mid-air.He pulled back as hard as he could, but Eming didn't move at all.Looking at Bai Wuxiang again, his palm was full of blood, but his five fingers were still clenched tightly, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his face was terribly gloomy.

Looking at the ghost king in red, Bai Wuxiang's eyes were venomous, and he almost gritted his voice: "He is also someone you can impersonate?!"

Bai Wuxiang was irritated, which should have been a reasonable result, but the reasons and timing were wrong, so the development of the situation far exceeded expectations, and even broke away from all existing cognition.Huacheng had a bad heart, and before he could take back his fate, his chest was pierced by the sword of Zhuxin.Bai Wuxiang grabbed his neck again and threw him vigorously towards the rocky cliff below, his killing intent was stronger than ever before.

Huacheng fell heavily, and fell into a tight corner under the hanging rock. Before he could stand still, he was hit with a palm again. The illusion was broken, and he returned to his original appearance.Holding on to the stone wall, he tried his best to straighten up, but he saw Bai Wuxiang swooping down, a blade of cold light locked his throat.

Due to damage to the spirit veins and sluggish energy gathering, within such a short time and distance, it was too late for Huacheng to support the barrier, and it was too late to move out of the attack range.At this time, a white shadow suddenly appeared from the side, it was Xie Lian who rushed over and stopped in front of Huacheng desperately.

Xueyu Tanhua's eyes were about to split, and he yelled that his brother wanted to push him away, but it was too late.Just as his hands touched Xie Lian's shoulders, Zhu Xin stabbed Xian Le's throat with a violent wind.

With a crisp ding, the world seemed to stand still.The moment the sword fell, Xie Lian trembled, and this tremor also spread to Huacheng's whole body through the palms that were close together, and two lines of dark blood tears fell from his eyes.But I didn't want to, then suddenly the mountain drums and stones shook, the sky roared and howled in the valley, a rock dragon suddenly pulled up from the cliff, and Bai Wuxiang was thrown out.

The white-clothed catastrophe was extremely horrifying, and as soon as he stabilized his figure in mid-air, he felt a icy and sharp aura rushing from the side and rear.Looking back in a hurry, I saw Wan Xun's raging waves like snow spraying from mountains, in the torrential waves, two water dragons, one black and one white, leaped into flames, turned like thunder, and rushed towards me!

Surprised, Bai Wuxiang was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he was blocking the barrier, and the barrier was broken by the water dragon before it was formed.Half of his body hit the cave wall, he only felt his internal organs being crushed and torn by a huge force, his pulse was frozen and constricted, his body was numb all over, and he didn't feel the bleeding from his mouth.

The situation turned suddenly, but Huacheng didn't care about other things, took advantage of the chaos and snatched Xie Lian, hugged him to avoid the side, kept thinking about his brother, and cried out in a hurry.Fortunately, Xie Lian was fine, but he was taken aback by the red tears in his eyes.Xueyu Tanhua raised his hand towards the prince's neck, but he didn't dare to touch it with his ten fingers, for fear that the smooth, white and intact flesh would be an illusion, and a bloody hole would appear if he touched it.

The scorching spiritual power surged all over his body, but Xie Lian didn't bother to care about it. He hurriedly pulled Ruo Xieling, and while wiping Huacheng's face, he comforted him: "Don't be afraid, Sanlang, am I fine?" As he said, He simply grabbed his hand and pressed it towards his neck, "If you don't believe me, touch it, I'm fine. Just now that sword, the curse shackle blocked for me... Eh? Where's the curse shackle?"

Just dizzy, Huacheng realized that there was nothing on Xie Lian's neck.And just at the place where he had escaped death before, the pitch-black black iron curse flail was lying quietly on the ground, already broken in two.

The water dragon flew past, and two figures landed on two rocky cliffs, one after the other. They were Shi Wudu who was supposed to die and He Xuan who was buried in the mouth of the wraith in the sea of ​​flames!Everyone was shocked and dumbfounded.

Looking at Heishui from afar, Huacheng looked annoyed, but his voice couldn't hide his joy: "I knew you were fine...! Why didn't you give me a spirit?"

"I transmitted the voice, but it didn't work." He Xuan pursed his lips, expressing helplessness.

"It's true." Huacheng showed his face and was in a good mood.He looked sideways at Bai Wuxiang, "If you want to blame it, you can't blame it, you have to blame him!"

At the same time, Ming Guang and Ling Wen looked at the person in front of them, both in disbelief.Pei Ming didn't dare to blink at all, until tears welled up again, then closed her eyes and squeezed back, murmuring in a trembling voice, "...Brother Shui?"

The embarrassment brought to Shi Wudu by the previous incident was not much. Seeing the two of them now, Shi Wudu only had Qingyu who had to reunite after the death in his heart, mixed with sour thoughts; when he looked at Pei Ming, there was more. He felt an unprovoked but genuine peace of mind—he couldn't get in touch with the other party all the time, and he was really afraid that he might have missed some life-threatening event.

Shi Wudu called Brother Pei, and then called Jieqing: "I'm sorry, I'm late, I made you worry..."

The fire in the cave was extinguished, but there was no shadow beside Shui Hengtian.Nangong Jie looked at his bloodless face like white paper, and said with red eyes: "Senior Brother Shui, what are you talking about!" .The body in his arms was cold and warm, but his spirit was clear, which reminded him of the fragile and dull soul he held in his palm the day before, so he unconsciously hugged him more carefully.

If the relationship between the two is still the same as before, Shi Wudu will definitely raise his hand to embrace and persuade, "Brother Pei, don't worry".But now that they are suddenly next to each other, what occupies their mind is discomfort.He stepped on Pei Ming's foot, quickly pulled away, poked him with the handle of the fan again, suppressed his confusion, and said seriously: "Don't forget your shape! Be careful of Bai Wuxiang!"

Being reminded by the other party, Mingguang realized that the threat still exists and he is still on the battlefield, so he quickly restrained his emotions, raised his sword and stood beside Shi Wudu, staring at the disaster in white with great vigilance.

Nan Gongjie entered the mountain late, and he didn't know the bond between the two. He only felt that the atmosphere between them was not right, but he didn't have time to think about it.She was terrified by the horrible situation before, so she quickly cut her finger with the tip of the hairpin, took out the blank talisman paper, and drew the talisman seal on the spot.Shi Wudu and Pei Ming had a tacit understanding and stopped her at the same time.She is breaking the formation and offering sacrifices to the Jinyi Immortal, she must rest well, and must not waste any more spiritual energy.

In the effort of three or five sentences, Bai Wuxiang has already regained his senses.He wiped off the blood on the corner of his lips, his complexion was very ugly, his eyes swept over and stared at him intently; while Zhuxin Sword gradually turned red, and the lava boiled and exploded accordingly.Shi Wudu understands that evil battles are about to start; Bai Wuxiang is a lone soldier, and he is probably ready to die.And he is not afraid at all - injustice and evil, death and injury, Qingxuan's life and his own life, he swore to repay them twice.

The navy master wanted to go to battle with Mingguang, but before he could distribute his spiritual power to Nangongjie, he closed his sense of smell, grabbed three sugar balls from Qiankun's sleeve and handed them over: "I have wronged Jieqing." The rare specialty of Bliss Square, which is priceless, peeled off one and swallowed it, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Senior Brother Shui." Shi Wudu took three more, and stuffed them to Pei Ming without turning his face: "After eating, three Don't get too close to me during the hour." Pei Ming looked disheartened, but the situation was serious and sloppy, so just to be on the safe side, he swallowed it heartbroken.

"By the way," Nangong Jie asked in the psychic circle after he had started healing his wounds with luck, "Brother Shui, what are you doing...? We all saw it..."

Shi Wudu sighed lightly: "It's a mysterious ghost."

"The boat sinks in black water?" Pei Ming was surprised.

He Xuan heard it, turned his head to look, and glanced at this side indifferently: "Bai Wuxiang is about to move."

Shi Wudu frowned slightly, turned his palms over, and stored the water dragon again, Cui Wei with silver scales was sweating, circling in mid-air.Staring firmly at the ghost king who is a few feet away, Shui Hengtian said to Nangong and Pei Ming: "This matter is a long story. Let's talk about it in detail after we solve him!"

On the opposite cliff, Xueyu Tanhua had taken the panacea handed by He Xuan, and was about to raise his sword to fight again.Xie Lian held his hand, and thick spiritual energy poured into his palm.After simply defending the Huacheng meridian, Xianle once again took his life from him, and handed Ruoxie to the other party, raised his head and said in a warm voice:

"Sanlang, you always call me brother, but I am often taken care of by you. I am ashamed. Now that my mana has recovered, I, as a brother, have to protect you and vent my anger for you. I will come as soon as I go. You are here." This peace of mind to heal my wounds—By the way, please Sanlang help me be on guard, lest Bai Wuxiang play some dirty tricks, okay?"

Huacheng still insisted on going, but his strength couldn't hold him back, and he knew that since the Xie Lian curse was removed, the spirit veins and magic power were in the peak state, so he nodded worriedly.

"Thank you Saburo," Xie Lian smiled at him, "Then I will entrust you with my back."

—TBC—