Chapter 38: Saving People and Death

Qin Muya held the sword, the golden tip of the sword accumulated the first style of the wise man's sword, his sword and his steps, every move and step contained calculations. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info His footwork is called Treading Jiangshan, and his kendo is called Zhen Xingchen. And Qin Muya at this moment, at this moment, he has no more calculations in his heart, he adds all his calculations to the sword, and uses his strongest sword now.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyebrows and eyes were chuckling, and his face was excited, Qin Muya raised his sword. He has become a reckless monk in his own eyes, but his heart is extremely happy, this sword has no worries, only battle!

She Yun also raised his sword, his resolute cold pupils, and his tense face were all full of fighting spirit. He leaped forward fearlessly. Killing the way of the sword, not afraid of the sky, worthy of the ground, only for the sword master to kill, to kill to stop killing, in the killing of the Tao. What such people are most afraid of is inner demons and life and death challenges.

When the wind rose, She Yun held his sword and met the huge gold nuggets in all directions.

Ji Qing had no sword in her hand, only the spiritual power of a fifth-layer cultivator and a pair of hands that were not flexible, she pinched the trick in her hand, the speed was extremely slow, her forehead was sweating, and her dark green pupils were anxious.

She is useless at the moment, but Ji Qing is unwilling to be useless, even if it takes a quarter of an hour, she has to finish the magic seal in her hand and pinch out the complete magic trick.

Printed!

In an instant, frost rose everywhere, and the surrounding area was frozen. Bright red blood immediately flowed from the corner of Ji Qing's mouth.

Qin Muya frowned and looked at She Yun, the two of them were not slow, they took out their swords, and the boulders of the frozen land were cracked.

It's just that Ji Qing's spell can't last long, the pure white frost recedes, and there is no trace of agility and whiteness in the golden space. The golden masses began to fly from all directions again, and the momentum of breaking through the sky was even stronger than before.

The space trembled, the golden stones flew, and the sound was so loud that it pierced the eardrums, and the faces of the three of them became very ugly.

Rushed to deal with it, but inevitably got hurt.

Qin Muya covered his left arm and fell, the corners of his mouth were smiling, but his eyes were very dim, he already knew in his heart that they were afraid that they would leave their lives behind today.

The space is treacherous, and there is a stronger level after breaking a level, as if there is no end in sight.

She Yun's tiger's mouth had already been injured by the huge force of the golden stone, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

"You don't have to worry about me, rush out with all your might!" Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Ji Qing's voice was resolute.

She is just a burden here, if she doesn't protect her, Qin Muya and She Yun will still have a glimmer of life.

Qin Muya smiled, his face was serious: "If you don't care about Senior Sister Qing, what kind of face does Senior Brother have to call himself a disciple of the Sword Sect after he goes out." The junior sister just needs to protect herself. ”

As he spoke, he raised his sword again. The disciples of the Sword Sect cannot retreat from the battle, let alone betray their fellow disciples.

At first, the golden boulders were only three inches long, but now each one is ten inches long, Qin Muya She Yun was tired of coping, and Ji Qing only had the strength to dodge.

The golden god in front of the water mirror smiled, he sealed, and more divine power surged towards the golden space.

The three of them saw that the golden boulder instantly became larger, comparable to a high-rise building. The three of them all added spiritual power to the soles of their feet, but their speed was still not as fast as the golden stone.

Death is at hand......

Cold sweat broke out, with horror in his eyes, Ji Qing ran quickly, and when he swept away, he saw She Yun on the side.

She Yun is the closest to the golden stone, and he is about to be swept by the edges and corners of the golden stone.

Ji Qing's dark green eyes were full of fear, her hairs stood on end, and she couldn't help but shout: "Be careful! ”

The body was faster than the sound, and in the blink of an eye, Ji Qing was in front of She Yun. The edges and corners of the golden boulder were stained with blood, reaching She Yun's chest and stopping.

She Yun's eyes widened, her pupils shrunk, and she looked at Ji Qing who was pierced in disbelief.

Ji Qing coughed lightly, her heart was also sour, she wanted to pull She Yun, but she didn't know that her body was faster than her head. It's really helpless.

His heart was broken, Ji Qing was in unbearable pain, his lips were pale from his teeth, and the figure in front of him was blurry and a little black. Blood flowed down the golden edges and corners and landed in She Yun's arms with Ji Qing.

Ji Qing's face was as pale as paper, the corners of his mouth were bright red and bloodstained, and his dark green eyes were dull. She opened her mouth, but coughed up a puddle of blood.

Is she just dead? She hasn't laid the foundation yet, and she hasn't seen her mother for the last time.

Unwilling to be resentful! At this moment, it is like nothingness.

When a person dies and the lights go out, he is just a mayfly in a lifetime.

"If you get out alive. ...... for me cough, can you go back to Ji's house for me to see my mother's relatives? ”

She smiled, her pupils dilated, and her gaze fell into the distance, and she seemed to see her mother's sad face in the golden space.

Her heart was satisfied, and her eyelids slowly fell from exhaustion. If there is an afterlife, she still has to find her mother, and if her soul is not extinguished, she will guard her mother and accompany her mother in birth, old age, sickness and death.

The white clothes, gray dust, and blood-colored marks were the last sight she saw in her eyes.

"I will." She Yun's voice was flat and flat, as if he was suppressing something, this man's anger and sadness were only hidden in the bottom of his heart, and no one else could explore it.

Qin Muya's face was full of sadness. When he first saw Ji Qing, he admired her perseverance, and then he liked her refreshing temperament, and he was not afraid of anything if he wanted to. is such a person, with a soft heart and a defensive mentality that has always contradicted it.

In a trance, the three of them seemed to have returned to the day of the entrance trial, one in red, one in black, one in blood and blue, the three of them stood side by side, with only the perseverance of becoming an immortal in their eyes. There is no death and parting, plain and beautiful.

On the immortal platform, the immature girl looked resolute, and her voice was far away, reaching the ears of Qin Muya and She Yun today through time and space.

"Mortals are trapped and trapped by love. The cultivator is dull and disturbed by feelings. Where the heart wishes, where the sword goes, my way is to break love with a sword, and become an immortal with a sword. I cultivate the way of forgetting love. ”

is obviously the most affectionate person, but what he cultivates is the most rational and ruthless loveless swordwalk!

Sighs, sorrows, and loneliness are not worth a road to becoming an immortal for her.

However, even such a person who only wishes to become an immortal has a demon in her heart, her demon is her mother, and it is the love she must cut off, she originally wanted to find her mother and save her mother after building a foundation. But she did not expect her word to end here.

The space began to shake, and reality did not give She Yun and Qin Muya too much time to grieve, and the golden giant stone turned into a mountain and pressed straight down.

The two of them held swords, their eyes were cold, the sword momentum was full of monstrous anger, and their spiritual power suddenly skyrocketed. is to burn the fire of life, they also want to bring Ji Qing back, and they also have to complete her unfinished road for Ji Qing!

The sword is merciless, but man is merciful.

But what they encountered was endless darkness, red blood.

Go down in flames!

In the Sword Sect, Ruohan Sword Cultivator personally kept it, and the soul lamp that belonged to Ji Qing kept flickering and dimming, and even went out for a second. He got up and looked into the distance, leaving a sigh in his wake.

Even Venerable Ruohan in the Tribulation Period was powerless to intervene, and whether he lived or died was based on a single fate.

I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life.