Chapter 8: The Purple Moon is Ruthless

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She never seemed to be able to see through the person in front of her, she didn't understand why he was so sad and so crazy, because she felt very lost standing beside him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What kind of person is he......

Xiao Qing didn't dare to think about it, pressed a nervous heart deeply, and looked into the middle of the storm.

In the distance, on the black curtain, Jiang Feng clenched the "Purple Moon Sword" in his hand and rushed towards the Demon God frantically. The faint purple light emitted by the "Purple Moon Sword" also stained the sky.

"It's closer...... Approaching ......" Xiaoqing's heart was almost so nervous that it was about to jump out.

I heard a loud bang, and then the earth seemed to tremble, and Xiaoqing's heart trembled violently.

As soon as the figure separated, Jiang Feng's figure suddenly fell from the sky, like a bird with folded wings falling to the earth.

"--Kaede! - "Xiao Qing's delicate body trembled violently, and he pounced on Jiang Feng desperately!

"Impossible! No way! ――”

A furious roar suddenly sounded, and the demon god stood in mid-air and said in horror: "Impossible! No way! - You! - Your sword?! ――”

"Kaede-are you alright-" Xiaoqing said in shock.

At this moment, Jiang Feng stood on the ground expressionlessly, but the sword light of the Purple Moon Sword in his hand suddenly became more and more intense, and the faint purple light was as cold as the moonlight, shining on people's faces, making people feel cold and quiet.

The demon god suddenly held his chest, but his eyes looked coldly at the sword in Jiang Feng's hand: "Sure enough, it's a sword spirit, no wonder it can hurt my original soul." ”

Jiang Feng was still expressionless, but he moved, holding the "Purple Moon" in his hand, and slowly walked towards the demon god.

"-Haha! - The demon god suddenly laughed wildly at the sky again, "Little ghost! I [White Tiger] will always remember you! Someday I'll come back to you again! - Hahaha! ――”

The wind suddenly howled, and the tall figure of [White Tiger] flew away into the distance! Although he is gone, the wild laughter still echoes in the heavens and the earth, and it seems that it will never stop.

"Plop-" Jiang Feng suddenly collapsed straight to the ground, and Ziyue also fell.

"Huh?! - Xiaoqing was taken aback and panicked: "Kaede! Are you okay! - Xiao Qing helped him up in a panic, but through the faint moonlight, he suddenly found that Jiang Feng's face was frighteningly pale, and there seemed to be a trace of red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Qing'er! Help him back! He was badly wounded! Just as she panicked, a familiar cry suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Grandpa! - Xiao Qing said in surprise. Not far away, Grandpa walked over slowly, looking weak in the moonlight.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Where did you go just now? After the surprise, Xiao Qing couldn't help but worry.

Grandpa shook his head and said weakly: "Don't ask yet, hurry up and bring Feng'er back, he is seriously injured!" ”

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"Grandpa, how is heβ€”how is he?" Before he knew it, three days had passed, but Jiang Feng was still lying unconscious, and his grandfather had almost tried his best to save him.

Grandpa let out a long sigh, and now he looked much older and weaker than before.

"Grandpa, you better go and take a good rest, you haven't had a good rest in the past few days, don't get tired." Xiao Qing couldn't help but worry.

Grandpa shook his head and sighed, "Grandpa is nothing, alas! I'm afraid this kid won't survive tonight......"

"Bell! - "Xiaoqing's delicate body shook violently, and the medicine pot in his hand also fell and shattered.

"Grandpa! Can you help him? Please, grandpa! Hurry up and save him......" Xiao Qing cried out in despair, but his eyes were already soaked with tears.

Grandpa couldn't help but have a sour nose, and old tears fell: "It's not that I refuse to save him, it's that he doesn't want to live at all!" That's how I can save him! Poor 'Sword Man' is famous, he can't imagine that he will end up like this, even his only son ......"

Xiao Qing's face suddenly froze, and he stood stunned.

"That day, when he was fighting the Demon God, he was punched hard! I can't save it at all! 'Overlord Fist' is a fist technique that has been lost by the Demon Sect for nearly a thousand years, and its power is enough to destroy the world! After he was hit by this punch, the muscles and bones of his whole body were paralyzed, and even the meridians were broken, leaving only one heart vein to continue his life! Grandpa suddenly screamed out of control, but tears couldn't stop sliding down his eyes.

"Pity me Hanshan as a 'generation of medical gods', I can't imagine that even the son of the old man can't be saved now! ……”

"Grandpa, don't say it...... It's not your fault......" Xiaoqing was still standing, but her tone was extremely calm, but her gaze seemed to be empty......

"Ugh!" Grandpa suddenly snorted, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out!

"Huh?! - Grandpa! - "Xiaoqing's flower face suddenly lost color again......

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