(PS: Thanks to the mountain rain and the reward of the camels in the desert)

Xiao Luan had been rescued, and the little girl looked around in confusion, and it took a while to react, and she was so frightened that she hugged Li Xuan's arm tightly with both hands. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Cui Niang hugged Li Tieniu, who was covered in blood, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

There is guilt, remorse, reluctance, heartache, and mixed feelings in my heart for a while, but I am shouting vigorously.

"Brother Li, Brother Li, don't die, you don't have to die......"

"Don't die, how can you die......"

"Wake up, wake up, wake up......"

It felt as if something very important was gradually leaving her, and she couldn't grasp it.

Li Tieniu's silent dedication to her for so many years came to mind one by one.

She knows everything Li Tieniu has done. But her heart was so small that she lived alone, and there was no room left for her thoughts of another.

But now the man who has been true to him for many years is about to leave her.

That kind of helplessness, that kind of sadness is something she never wants to experience again.

Li Tieniu's consciousness was already blurred, but he could hear Cui Niang's anxious cries.

His blood-blurred face showed a faint smile.

Enough is enough to know she's okay.

The only person present who could be calm was Li Xuan.

The few battles in the distance did not affect his calm judgment, and his mind was quickly analyzing the data.

Trying to regulate his breathing, he walked up to Li Tieniu and roughly checked his body.

In terms of cognition of the structure of the human body, if Li Xuan is the second in himself, then who in this world is embarrassed to say that he is the first.

His holographic projection is microscopic to every muscle fiber, and every analysis of his own bodily functions is equivalent to a thorough dissection of himself into tiny lumps.

Therefore, Li Xuan's understanding of the structure of the human body is more profound than that of Han Jiangxue, the most famous surgeon in the world.

The blow to the right chest was indeed a fatal wound, but fortunately it did not hurt the heart. Moreover, Li Tieniu's body is strong, although he has shed a lot of blood, as long as the bleeding can be stopped in time, there is still a great chance of survival.

"Sister-in-law, don't cry yet. Put Brother Tie Niu flat, I'll stop the bleeding for him, he won't be able to die for the time being. ”

Seeing Cui Niang's nervous appearance, Li Xuan was actually a little jealous in her heart, as if the person she was holding in her arms was him.

When did Li Tieniu have such a status in his sister-in-law's heart, that sad expression was by no means just because of gratitude or guilt.

Sometimes Li Xuan also hates that he can accurately capture other people's microscopic expressions and see through other people's inner emotions.

So the old man often said that it was rare to be confused.

Li Xuan used some special techniques to stop Li Tieniu's wound from bleeding.

But this is not a safe place, and I am now a mess inside my body.

The violent overdraft just now made his recovery ability much slower, and at this time, he could meet those bloodthirsty black-robed people at any time.

Looking around, Mr. Zhuo had the fiercest battle with the man who had just wanted to arrest him.

The sword qi in the field was vertical and horizontal, there was not a single living person within a radius of a hundred meters, and the bursting and sharp sword gang was like a sharp and cold sword arrow, which could decompose all the objects present.

The refining and vigorous, chaotic and bursting vitality is like a moving meat grinder across the heavens and the earth, making people daunted.

The sword in Mr. Zhuo's hand was condensed into a big sword, opening and closing vertically and horizontally, showing its majesty, majestic and abnormal, and the air around his body became chaotic.

A beat, a split, a sweep, a winding, every time there is no room for a sword.

There was no one present who could intervene in their battle, Qi Wuya didn't have this idea, and Wang Maoquan couldn't intervene at all.

As soon as they came up, everyone directly used the most powerful means, and they all wanted to end this battle as soon as possible.

The entire huge curtain was split in half by Mr. Zhuo and Luan Le, and this was only caused by the aftermath of their fight.

This is the power of a first-class master.

Luan Le also uses a sword.

It was a small sword, two feet long and three inches wide, dark and simple.

The cold and cold vitality was infused into it, making this small sword like a demon in hell, exuding a cold that could freeze everything in the world.

Every time the sword body is slashed, the air will be condensed, and each sword style is a chain, an incomparably condensed chain.

The chains gradually weaved into a cage near him, and once the sword form was completed, it was the moment when the cage was formed.

At that time, as long as it is not more than a first-class master, then it will be hit hard.

Back then, when Luan Le was appointed by Luo Shitong, he used this trick to kill a first-class master who was one level higher than him.

This sword has such an effect, it can lock the heavens and the earth, and it can subdue ghosts and gods.

This sword, known as the "Prison Heaven", was the exclusive saber of the high priest of Wei.

When the Wei State was destroyed, the sacrificial group was killed by Bai Qi, and this sword was later presented to Emperor Yan.

Emperor Yan felt that this sword was too damaging and harmed the heavens, so it was sealed in the royal treasury.

After Luo Shitong reached the top, this sword never saw the light of day.

At this time, Luan Le's sword style had been spread to about seventy, and the small black sword exuded its unique cold glow.

Like a light dancer, dancing the life-threatening dance of this world.

Every trace of vitality flows precisely to the predetermined trajectory.

And what Luan Le had to do at this time was to push Mr. Zhuo into the sword style that was about to take shape.

Although Li Xuan's strength can only be regarded as the last first-class on the scene, his analytical and computing ability is beyond the reach of all people.

With his current ability, he can calculate nearly a million times per second, and even some grandmaster-level old monsters in this world don't have such terrifying and inhuman computing power.

At this time, after Mr. Zhuo and Luan Le's swordsmanship were captured by Li Xuan's vision, he established hundreds of sets of calculation models in his mind, and soon discovered Luan Le's sword law.

At this time, Mr. Zhuo was in a very dangerous situation, although he also felt that Mr. Zhuo didn't seem to have done his best, but once he was forced into his sword style by Luan Le, it would be very difficult to get out.

It was useless for Li Xuan to be anxious, it was almost a thousand meters apart, even if he shouted Luan Le's intentions, Mr. Zhuo might not be able to hear it.

He is not the kind of master of qi training, and he can sound vibrate for dozens of miles without decaying.

And now there is a seriously injured person by his side, even if he has the heart to help, there is no way to leave Cui Niang Xiaoluan and them.

Luan Le suddenly took fifteen steps, and his figure turned into fifteen, posing in different sword positions in different directions.

It seemed that there were suddenly fifteen more Luan Le, and Li Xuan knew that this was a sudden increase in the speed of the body method by several levels.

Even Li Xuan only captured a few remnants of him.

Mr. Zhuo also took fifteen steps back, each step back emitting a dull sonic boom in the air.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and they have fallen away"

Luan Le drank a sword duel in a low voice.

Five of the figures stabbed out a sword, and the sword burst out, forming a vague rune composed of sword qi.

"The world is not calm, and the chaos is peaceful"

Another five figures stabbed out a sword, and the sword qi fluttered.

"Liuhe is not different, but it can be imprisoned in heaven and earth"

After the remaining five figures made a move, all the figures condensed together, forming an iron sword, and the left hand pointed towards the sword.

The surrounding heaven and earth vitality suddenly seemed to be a raging wind and waves, and the condensed sword qi seemed to be gathered together by a big hand.

The "Prison Heaven" sword style has been completed.

Hundreds of sword qi gathered into a sphere with a radius of five zhang, intertwined with each other and formed several large wriggling complex sword qi runes.

A burst of qi and blood surged, Luan Le's face turned red, and he couldn't help but spurt blood.

Obviously, this offensive and defensive move also cost him a lot of hard work.

This trick is the one he is most sure of can hit Mr. Zhuo hard, the scene is so chaotic, he has to solve these uncertain factors as soon as possible.

At this time, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, green tendons climbed up to his forehead, and his face was pale, as if he had been hollowed out.

The sword style has been accumulated to the peak.

"Prison Days"

Luan Le pointed at the long sword in his right hand, and the cage with hundreds of sword qi condensed was cut like Mr. Zhuo.

Sonic booms.

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