Chapter 240: The Death of the Cave Heaven
"There are some things you don't know, and you don't need to know! We are Dongtian disciples, so we naturally have to abide by the guidelines of Dongtian disciples, and you must return to the formation, what you have to do is the same as that senior sister!"
"Break through the formation at all costs, and let him return to the formation no matter what!" Looking at each other, the two of them seemed to understand something and chuckled, but when the chuckle was revealed on their faces, the momentum of the two also rose crazily, just like the two Dongtian disciples who guarded the night cold snow before, the monstrous blood and fire were burning wildly on the body, surging spiritual power was endless, blood, cultivation and even Shouyuan were all burning at this moment, if they didn't want to stop, almost no one could make the two of them stop such crazy actions.
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"I have been in Dongtian for 14 years, I have made great contributions to Dongtian, witnessed countless lives and deaths, and the people I once knew are also buried here today, and there are no bones! Now that I'm even more broken and seriously injured, I can't walk or see the next road, so let me do one last thing for you juniors. "In the formation, the dark hair of the Broken Arm Cave Heaven disciple has become a little pale at some point, and there is a little more old and tired on his face, as if he has reached the point of running out of oil and drying up.
Although his words were light, they attracted the attention of everyone in the formation, and the eyes of the disciples of the Cave Heaven with the broken arm were full of surprise, only the disciple surnamed Wang and the disciple of the Cave Heaven beside him had extremely gloomy faces, and when he heard the words, he paused slightly, and then looked up at the tears of relief in the eyes of the disciples with the broken arm, mixed with determination, with a little vicissitudes, and the blood and fire burning around him were still rising, full of strange rhyme.
"Since you said such a thing, you must have made up your mind. The disciple surnamed Wang opened his mouth to ask, with a little painful reluctance in his eyes, and the response was only a silent nod, an answer, but he didn't look back, he couldn't see his face, presumably his heart was silent at this time.
"I won't stop you, it's our duty, but I have one thing to tell you, Dongtian is by no means ruthless!"
The broken arm disciple who wanted to get up and leave paused slightly, as if he was attracted by the words of the disciple surnamed Wang, and finally flew out of the formation, leaving a sentence with a resolute body, echoing in everyone's ears, with a slight sigh.
"Ruthless thoughts are ruthless, affectionate thoughts are painful, Dongtian disciples, this is such an existence, as for how to choose, it is not in you and me, but in our hearts! Right or wrong, we have no right to comment on right and wrong, only treat each other with our hearts, so that we can ......" With a sigh, the figure gradually moved away, rushing towards the amazing formation barrier, showing determination.
"There is nothing else to ask for in this life, brother, you and I will meet again on the Huangquan Road!" The monstrous exclamation sounded in his ears like thunder, and the moment the falling snow touched the loud shout, it turned into countless snow powder and flew away into the distance, he silently recited the words in his mouth, he couldn't hear clearly, but his face was calm, with a slightly apologetic smile, this smile was all plain, but full of unforgettable meaning, unforgettable.
The momentum of the whole body was surging again, the blood and fire burned more intensely, he swallowed the pill of death under his tongue into his abdomen, and in an instant, a new kind of heaven and earth appeared in front of him, under this feeling, everything in the world seemed to be much clearer, and the pain of the broken arm and the severe pain caused by the flow of violent spiritual power through the meridians also became numb, he had a feeling of standing at the peak, a breath and a thought followed the wind and rain, and the spiritual power shook and surged between the waves.
The wind and snow fell on his body again, and the blood and fire burning around him had receded at some point, his eyes were quiet, with a trace of determination, no fear and despair, only infinite and terrifying calm, which made people feel at ease but couldn't help but feel nostalgic, such a clear-minded person has to go to one less person in the world, feeling and sentimentality are intertwined, like a big net, so that a side of the world suddenly became a depression, and then all the breath was hidden and nothing, although he broke through the air, it seemed to be a wisp of wind and snow, without the slightest breath, a drop of cold melted in the fingertips and eyebrows, and a cold blade between the sleeves loomed, like his eyes, blooming with a luster like stars.
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Zhao Xihu looked at him silently, he didn't say anything, because the words of the two of them and everything they did had already revealed their thoughts, as they said, protecting oneself was the criterion of the Heavenly Immortal Sect Cave Heaven disciples, but why should they give up the lives of other disciples in the sect? Just because of their own cultivation qualifications, or their own cultivation and cultivation? Peerless talent, in the eyes of these Cave Heaven disciples, is so important that they can do anything for it, even if it is sacrificing their own lives!
The so-called Dongtian is such a superficial value to the most valuable person or thing in front of the Tianxian Gate, and then protect everything in the Tianxian Gate? He can't imagine it, and he can't accept it, because it's too cruel, cruel to the point of outrageous!
I didn't have time to think about it, the two Dongtian disciples had already flown out, and were pulled by the two of them, Zhao Xihu involuntarily followed behind the two, and he had the heart to escape, but he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear what the two Dongtian disciples had done desperately for themselves, if they left, wouldn't they have failed their good intentions? Zhao Xihu was quite entangled in his heart, looking at the two figures in front of him with a complicated face, with a touch of bitterness, just like the previous night cold snow, his heart was full of unwillingness.
Everything stems from the fact that his cultivation is too weak, if his cultivation has already been promoted to another realm, why should he be so embarrassed? He even needs the sacrifice of his life from the two of them......
The amazing whistling sound echoed in his ears, Zhao Xihu looked at the two people in front of him with a touch of surprise, and under the perception, the momentum of the two of them was surging to the extreme, but the slightly undulating aura seemed to indicate that although their strength had reached its peak, the means of mastering cultivation were not yet mature, and the severe pain caused by the secret method of casting the power of burning was constantly eroding the minds of the two, making the two of them extremely painful, but they did not show any on their faces, obviously struggling to endure it.
And under this astonishing aura, he saw the two of them's sharply depleted longevity and cultivation, and even their qi and blood were burning wildly, making their faces a little more pale, and ...... Wrinkles.