"Blood Shura, you still have the courage to stay where you are, today I will break your hands and feet and slowly torture you until you tell the secret of Gangqi!" A rugged middle-aged man bares his white teeth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Now you don't even bother to bring me a high hat, just say your dirty thoughts, you are the most straightforward person among these scum. Blood Shura? It's really uneducated to give me such an ugly name, since I didn't wait for the wrong person, then I can rest assured that I will send you down to Huangquan! Wen Sheng pulled out the Hanqiong sword.

The rugged middle-aged man saw that she was not angry, and couldn't help but look up at her, and then he held the gun in his hand, and the cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he took the lead in killing her.

His spear was menacing, and the head of the spear was cold, pointing directly at Wen Sheng's right arm.

Wen Sheng held the Handan Qiong sword in her hand, and as soon as she came up, she carried the little internal force left in her body, and with a twist of her wrist, the Handan Qiong sword had swept away with the momentum of thunder.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the rugged middle-aged man took a few steps back, he looked at Wen Sheng who was standing firmly in place in disbelief, but saw her suddenly open her mouth and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and her face suddenly showed ecstasy.

"Even though you are good at martial arts, you have been seriously injured, and stubborn resistance will only exacerbate the internal injury!" After the rugged middle-aged man finished speaking, the spear rotated flexibly in his hand, and he stepped forward, and a cold light rushed straight towards Wen Sheng's left leg.

"Even if I'm seriously injured, it's not up to you to make up your mind." Wen Sheng's willow eyebrows straightened, and she then used the Gang Qi that she had been retaining to suppress the internal injuries in her body again, but she barely carried the first move of the Nine Dome Sword Intent in her hand.

Seeing that the Handan Qiong sword in her hand suddenly turned around, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and a huge aura was transmitted from all sides of the sword body.

The rugged middle-aged man and his group were all shocked, what kind of martial arts is this, how can there be such a terrifying image!

Wen Sheng's face was pale, and he grabbed the Han Qiong sword with difficulty, and quickly slashed towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing that the sword intent turned gentle, like a giant dragon roaring and hitting himself, the sword intent pierced his skin, and the middle-aged man shouted in a panic: "Blood Shura's sword move is secretive, come and help me kill her!" ”

That group of people hurriedly took out their weapons or fought against the sword intent together or directly attacked Wen Sheng, who was now flawed.

"Bang"

A loud bang was heard, and a thick bloody gas filled the air.

The rugged middle-aged man and several companions were seriously injured by the sword intent, and they vomited blood together, and even some people with shallow internal strength vomited blood and fell to the ground, their faces were as white as white paper, and their breath was weak.

And Wen Sheng was beside three people holding long swords and stabbing at her body, one of them had a long sword pinched in Wen Sheng's hand and it was difficult to enter an inch, and the other two long swords were blocked by Wen Sheng with a gang qi, making it difficult to pierce her body.

The Gang Qi was released, and there was no internal injury suppressed by the Gang Qi, which exploded in the body at this time, Wen Sheng's face turned pale, and he spit out several mouthfuls of black blood one after another.

The rugged middle-aged man covered the wound on his chest, seeing this scene, his eyes showed a joyful color, and he picked up the spear regardless of his own injury, and was about to stab Wen Sheng's pipa bone, as long as he captured her alive, he could get the secret, and it was natural to ascend to the sky in one step!

Seeing him wielding a spear, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Wen Sheng's eyes, and she shouted: "Zh! ”

The rugged middle-aged man was blasted away by the gangqi counterattack, several lines of blood spit out from his mouth, and his body slammed on the ground, and Wen Sheng's face was bloodless at this time, faintly revealing blue and black, her body was shaky, and the internal injuries in her body that had been suppressed for nearly half a month were wantonly destroyed in her seven meridians and eight veins like a hob stone, and the pain that eroded the bones raged in her body, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, and there was no place in her body that was not in pain.

And the rugged middle-aged man stood up with the support of everyone, looked at her in horror, and several strong means did not affect their footsteps and slowly moved over, Blood Shura was already at the end of the strong attack, as long as a little more, a little more can be successful!

Wen Sheng saw them slowly approaching, a trace of eagerness slowly appeared in her eyes, she used all her strength, but she couldn't move half a step, Gang Qi was already difficult to suppress the internal injuries after the outbreak, and now she was a golden jade outside, and even a child could capture herself alive at this time.

And everyone here also discovered her abnormality at this time, although the rugged middle-aged man was happy, but he was also afraid that she would play tricks, he suppressed his injuries and picked up a spear, and slashed at Wen Sheng's face.

Looking at the shot full of flaws but unable to stop it, Wen Sheng slowly closed her eyes, at this moment she thought of all the friends she knew in this world, and she had spent too many things here that she had never experienced before.

She smiled proudly, her heart ached, she was happy, thinking of Fei Ziyan's face, Wen Sheng suddenly didn't hate him anymore, emotional things couldn't be reluctant, if he could really be happy, he might as well let go of his obsession; Thinking of Wu Hui who was soft and cold to others in front of herself, Wen Sheng's mind was complicated, she didn't know what to say to express her inner emotion and apology, and now she couldn't even say to him 'I'm gone, you don't care'.

A strong wind blew, and a familiar breath was smelled at the tip of his nose, Wen Sheng opened his eyes to look, but saw a familiar tall back in front of him, he grabbed the spear with his bare hands to prevent it from falling, and the familiar saber at his waist was in her eyes, she opened her mouth to shout, but she never spoke.

The rugged middle-aged man looked at the man who suddenly appeared, and saw that he easily took his spear with one hand, and he didn't even disturb his breathing, this time he was by no means an unknown person, he said cautiously.

"Do you know what you're doing? Standing behind you is the notorious Blood Shura, poof! ”

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked away by this man, only to hear the sound of broken bones, and the rugged middle-aged man bowed his body like a shrimp, shot and smashed to the ground, never to stand up again.

The man turned around and looked at Wen Sheng fixedly, his gaze extremely soft.

Wen Sheng looked at the familiar and handsome appearance as if he had come out of an ancient painting, and at this time his eyes were full of pity and relieved joy, and the voice containing too many emotions said to himself firmly at this time.

"I'm late."

Wen Sheng looked at him, and the grievances in her heart for many days appeared together, and even the pain in her body was felt very clearly at this time, she choked up and said, "Brother Wu." ”

Hearing her choked voice, Wu Hui's heart ached, it was the first time he saw her show her weak side, even if she was blind at that time, she was not as aggrieved and painful as she is now, she was afraid of touching the wounds on her body, so she had to gently hug her.

"I'm here, I'll sweep everything for you and make those who hurt you pay with their lives!" His tone was soft, but his eyes were already full of murderous intent, like a living demon.