Chapter 335: Returning to the Beginning in Vain [Finale]
When the wind rises, the blood is scorching the sky, and the torrential rain pours like the heavenly river bursting its embankment, surging like the sea.
In the wind and rain, I saw the sword light that cut through the sky from the hateful sky, Feng Qiao hated it very much, and his mind was chaotic, so he only slashed at Lu Songjian frantically with instinct.
"Crazy! Lunatic! Lu Songjian jumped to his feet and scolded a few words, he had a powerful cultivation, but when he met such a desperate Feng Qiao, he couldn't let go of the fight.
She is a phoenix and must be captured alive, so she cannot be heavy-handed. But if the strength was reduced and it was not fatal, the beast would chase after him with red eyes, no matter how many heavy blows he had received on his body.
"!"
Lu Song shook his hand angrily, turned his head and saw two figures standing in the distance, and was immediately overjoyed, "Li Yanxi, Zhuo Liu!" Hurry up and help me hold this madbird and that big bug! Damn, you can't get rid of it if it's stuck like kraft candy! β
The Great Elder and the Great Commander standing in the distance were all stunned, but they didn't expect Lu Songjian to draw the fire to him, and immediately secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong, and he dodged and hid.
Sure enough, Feng Qiao didn't reply, and threw over the flames casually, swishing over, the speed was so fast that even the air was ignited, making a crackling burning sound.
The Great Elder said angrily: "Hmph, you boys, you are looking for death!" β
He spoke ruthlessly, but he ran fast, and the cloud head rushed to the center of the explosion: "What about the wind boy?" Even if I watch him grow up, I have to find his body and set up a grave. β
Flowing Wind ......
Long Ce on the side knew that Feng Qiao was in a bad mood, so he didn't open his mouth again to provoke, and when he saw Zhuo Liu in a blink of an eye, he pounced on him with a cruel smile: "Come, let's practice!" β
In an instant, several people scuffled into a ball, rolling up clouds of smoke over Cold Cloud City.
Feng Qiao said: "I want to fight out!" Here is the majesty, and the people in the city are suffering! β
"Hey, hey, hey, what does it matter to me that they're dead." Lu Songjian dodged Feng Qiao's attack, while smiling strangely, just dodging, he was caught off guard by a heat behind him, and there was a loud bang, as if something had exploded, and a huge pain swept his mind at once, "-Ahhh β
Feng Qiao suddenly retracted his knife and looked up in shock: "Sister Qin? β
Flying over from afar was a woman in a purple-red suit, with a bright face, anger burning in her eyes, she raised her hand, and it was obvious that it was she who had just exploded and attacked Lu Songjian.
The air was also filled with the smell of saltpeter from the Fire Thunder Son, which was a specially enhanced version of Qin Huaiyan's work, which was enough to threaten the cultivators of the Tianming Realm.
Each one is at least the inner pill of the seventh-order demon beast as the core, so it is extremely scarce, Qin Huaiyan was not willing to use it when facing Zhuo Liu before, how can it be ...... now
"Did you hurt my child? It's you who killed Yin'er! β
Qin Huaiyan didn't pay attention to Feng Qiao at all, the hatred in his eyes was mixed with anger, and when he touched his hand, more than a dozen fire thunderbolts were sandwiched between his fingers, and he threw it at Lu Songjian.
Feng Qiao was shocked, how did Sister Qin know about Liyin'er? The two of them, mother and daughter, depend on each other, and Yin'er's accident is definitely a huge blow to Qin Huaiyan.
She originally wanted to try her best to find a way to cure Liyin'er after solving Lu Songjian, and then go to Qin Huaiyan to ask for guilt, whether to kill or chop, there is no other word.
But now, Sister Qinβwho told her?!
Lu Songjian was caught off guard just now, but now that he knows who is sneaking attack, he can quickly dodge.
However, while he was hiding, his mouth was not idle, and he smiled strangely: "Yo, are you the mother of that mongrel fox?" Woman, you look very good-looking, why did you fall in love with a brute? Hahaha, I really don't know, it's the shaggy fox I saw fourteen years ago! β
Feng Qiao didn't look at Qin Huaiyan, for fear of seeing the anger in her eyes, even if it was Lu Songjian who really hurt Liyin'er, but his responsibility could not be shirked, and he was sorry for Qin Huaiyan.
Sister Qin entrusted Liyin'er to herself, but she let Liyin'er be captured by Taohua and fell into the hands of Lu Songjian, where she was drawn blood and deboned, and she was dying.
Feng Qiao wanted to go up and entangle Lu Songjian, but as soon as he left, Qin Huaiyan shouted angrily and flew over: "You get out!" β
"Sister Qin......"
"Don't call me sister, I can't afford it!"
Qin Huaiyan's eyes were undisguised with resentment, and Feng Qiao opened his mouth to stammer.
She is sad in her heart, but she also has grievances, but now is not the time to refute, and she can't speak.
Lu Songjian saw that Feng Qiao and Qin Huaiyan were entangled together, laughed, turned around and ran, turning into a ray of light and flying into the sky.
"Stop!"
"Lu Songjian, you want to run?!"
Seeing that Lu Songjian was about to fly out of the realm of Cold Cloud City, Qin Huaiyan was in a hurry, and suddenly a thick golden light suddenly came over halfway, and Lu Songjian was pulled down at once.
"Long Ce." Feng Qiao frowned, it was Long Ce's tail that flicked it.
He was entangled with Zhuo Liu, and he still had his hands left to pay attention to the things here, it seemed that Long Ce's strength was still above his imagination.
"Groove!" Lu Song gritted his teeth angrily, Feng Qiao and Qin Huaiyan had already surrounded one after the other, and the huge dragon body of Long Ce in the sky blocked all his escape paths, "Zhuo Liu, Zhuo Liu, you help me open a way!" Lao Tzu is blocked by this group of damn people! β
Zhuo Liu was originally a martial idiot, but now he is meeting Long Ce, he has rough skin and thick flesh, and the dragon scales can withstand the stabbing of his Panjiao spear, and his interest in fighting is high at this moment.
Hearing Lu Songjian's words, Zhuo Liu was dissatisfied and snorted: "What does it matter to me whether you live or die." β
"Lao Tzu is not for you Hanyun City, cross the river and tear down the bridge!"
Zhuo Liu said impatiently: "Qin Huaiyan and that little girl have turned their faces, won't you raid?" β
Lu Songjian wiped his face: "Lao Tzu knows, it's just the bedbug of the red-haired bird, it's always in my way!" β
"I'll stop him."
The battle was raging in the sky, and the city on the ground was crying endlessly. The center of the explosion turned into a huge crater, filled with black smoke, and the rocks were melted by the heat, and the dark black and red light was extinguished.
Yu Lao Liu trudged inside with difficulty step by step, his cultivation was not high, if it wasn't for the magic weapon on his body, he wouldn't dare to step into here at all.
The fat body was already moving slowly, and the person on his back was even heavier, and the sweat on his forehead was rolling down.
"It's really going to die, the gods fight, and mortals suffer."
He snorted, thinking that before, he had been sent to a small barren place for a few months because he had messed up his master, and he couldn't help but shudder.
Master, it's true, at first I just wanted to test those two little girls, it's nothing, he has a deep city, and he has always been used to holding everything in his hands.
Merely......
What the hell did you do, why did the master plant it himself? Could he be- fell in love with that little girl?!
The more Yu Lao Liu thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, but after thinking about it, the master had ruined his layout for more than ten years for such a stinky girl, and he couldn't help but hate the little girl in the sky.
"Hey, it's not a person, a demon beast, a beast, a feather bird, master, you are wise and martial, how can you give it like this, hey!"
He muttered and complained, shrugged his shoulders vigorously, made the person on his back stronger, and continued to sneak out: "Fortunately, the master has already calculated and anticipated the danger he may face. Otherwise, hey, watching the master get hit, I almost thought that the master was really unfortunate to fall! β
Yu Lao Liu looked up and saw that he had already reached the edge of the deep pit. He snorted and panted as he walked up, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of him!
"Oh my mother!"
He was so frightened that he almost turned his head to be afraid, the man waved his hand, and the coercion imprisoned him, and he couldn't run, Yu Lao Liu was so frightened that he trembled and sat on the ground.
"Great, Great Elder!" He stared horrified at the gray-clad figure in front of him.
Great Elder Li Yanxi walked over quickly, raised his hand to grab the person on his back, and Yu Lao Liu dodged again and again: "Great Elder, what are you doing here!" β
"Make it clear to me! What's going on? How's the flow of wind? β
Yu Lao Liu had a bitter face: "Great Elder, I'm just a subordinate, how do I know the master's calculations, and you don't want to be strong......"
"Ahem, ahem."
The person on his back suddenly coughed, and a mouth was full of surging blood, which immediately soaked the clothes of the sixth child.
"Flowing Wind!"
The Great Elder was anxious and looked over in horror, "You're not dead?" β
Jun Zinuo is obviously broken, and the whole city can see it clearly!
"And, cough, cough
Liufeng lowered his eyes, motionless, his bones were shattered, and the pain of life was no longer entangled all the time.
But all this is not as bitter as the bitterness in my heart.
The Great Elder took a deep breath and immediately released the healing technique for him: "It's good not to die, if you live, it's the greatest victory." Hurry back with me, your injuries can't wait. β
The Great Elder couldn't understand why the Yuan Soldier was broken, and Liufeng was still alive, but it seemed that he only had one breath left, and the whole person was on the verge of collapse.
It was the severity of his body, the weakness of his soul, and the lifelessness of his will.
His own healing technique can only treat the injuries of Liufeng's body, and it can't achieve the effect of warming the soul.
And the despair in his expression was even more powerless.
Liufeng said softly: "No need. β
"How?"
He said: "Xitian, cough cough, cough cough, Fanli sent someone over, want, cough, to take me back." β
The Great Elder hurriedly said, "Xitian? How can you stand up to such a long journey now! β
"I can't die." The wind closed his eyes and didn't want to talk more.
The Great Elder sighed, knowing that although Liufeng was stubborn, no one could make him change what he had decided: "Then, I'll go and find her, and you will say goodbye?" β
Liufeng's eyes were closed, but his eyelashes were shaking, and he struggled painfully between opening them and not opening them, and his fingers spasmed abnormally: "...... Never mind. β
"Don't tell her I'm alive and let her think I'm dead."
A tear slowly flowed from the corner of the front eye, crossed his cheek, and splashed into the mud on the ground.
The tears reflected the strange light of the sky spell color, and among the colors, only the figure of the fiery red girl plundered the demeanor of a lifetime.
"In this life, Liufeng owes her too much."
He suddenly remembered the scene when he first met, when the words and laughter and laughter were now a delusion of luxury that can never be obtained.
A few months of life drained the joy of his life, and if there was any remaining life in life, he was willing to spend the years to come thinking day and night.
Those words that can't be said might as well rot in her heart, and he will only be hurt alone, and she doesn't need to remember them anymore.
Fortunately, she has other people around her, and he is afraid of being a passerby in her life.
Now, the smoke has vanished.
Junzinuo, Junzinuo.
In fact, he was not a gentleman at all, but this sword was still connected to his soul without regrets.
But from the beginning of his calculation of her, Jun Zinuo had a faint sense of resistance, which intensified, and he became more and more disobedient to his call, and even had the potential to break up.
And later, in those life-and-death emergencies, he had to take care of the decline in combat power, and he didn't dare to take Junzinuo easily, and only claimed that Junzinuo had not been repaired to the outside world, and concealed it from everyone.
But as soon as I met her, all the cover-ups became vain. Jun Zinuo came out of the sheath again, but in an instant, it broke in the explosion.
The Yuan soldiers were broken, and people died.
He couldn't recall how painful it had been.
He thought that he would die, his soul seemed to be torn in half alive, and the rules of the Heavenly Dao were like stone grinding, grinding his flesh and blood, and he was about to be wiped out.
But he remembered her smiling face, remembered her burning eyes, and the strength that came from nowhere, and suddenly gave him the courage to confront Heavenly Dao.
That moment of pain was like the vicissitudes of thousands of years, and even time and space collapsed.
The broken Junzinuo was rapidly changing before his eyes, the blade of the sword twisted, repaired, broken, healed, melted, and condensed......
He quietly opened his eyes, and greedily took one last look at Feng Qiao's figure in the sky, far away, so far that he could only see a faint red shadow, but he was also satisfied.
Liufeng had never heard of a case where Yuan Bing ruined a cultivator's survival, but he was really still alive after going through such a horrific torture.
Yu Lao Liu was a secret chess move he had arranged earlier, he had already planned to escape, and Yu Lao Liu was responsible for secretly sending him away.
The only thing he didn't expect was that the divine dragon would attack him, and Junzinuo suddenly shattered, making him almost die.
Bitterness slowly flowed through Liufeng's heart, and he glanced down at the new Yuan soldier he was holding in his hand.
Jun Zinuo was ruined and turned into a new Yuan soldier.
It was still a silver light sword, with a narrow blade, a carved hilt, and a blade like frost.
It's just that a foot and a half above the hilt of the sword, it breaks abruptly and sharplyβthis is a broken sword.
Sword Name β
Back to the beginning. (To be continued.) )