Chapter Thirty-Four: The Flames of War Continued to Rise to the Sky

For so many years, I originally thought that I could forget who I was, just as Mo Yuanbo and Beichenzi thought, I was just a disciple of the medical saint Bian Hexuan, and I was just Yun Liuxiao. -- Yun Liuxiao p>

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Mo Xiangsi rode a horse all the way to the fire-filled Acacia Mountain in the dark night, and the sounds of fighting, fighting, **, and screams became clearer and clearer. p>

Mo Xiangsi looked up at the scorching fire, feeling the blazing waves of fire rushing towards his face, but his heart gradually became cold. p>

People, dense people, even if Mo Xiangsi can't see it, she can hear it, those who came for the Demon Baby Sword slaughtered the entire Acacia Gate. p>

Mo Xiangsi's eyes were dyed red by the fire in the sky. p>

Just when she was dying and rushed forward, a cold arrow whistled from behind, Mo Xiangsi was vigilant along the way, jumped up in an instant, and when she turned around, she saw a group of ragged and bloody people behind her: "I'll kill you!" ”p>

Rushing up while shouting, Mo Xiangsi hurriedly pulled out the Demon Infant Sword, but the two parties looked at each other and were stunned at the same time. p>

"Yu Yan." Mo Xiangsi looked at the unkempt haired person at the head, and called out the name in disbelief, was that her third junior brother Yu Yan? p>

The people behind him, the unkempt and burned to the ground by the fire, were ...... p>

"Second Senior Sister...... Second Senior Sister! Yu Yan looked at Mo Xiangsi, first startled, and then everyone knelt in front of Mo Xiangsi and burst into tears, "Second Senior Sister, you are finally back......" p >

Mo Xiangsi hurriedly stepped forward to help Yu Yan who was kneeling on the ground: "What about them? What happened? What about Master? What about Shi Niang? What about the others? ”p>

"Dead, all dead, senior sister, there are only a few of us left in Acacia Gate......" p >

Mo Xiangsi's hands trembled, and he asked him in disbelief, "Master, are you dead?" Shi Niang, also dead? ”p>

Yu Yan cried bitterly and nodded, and everyone couldn't cry. p>

"Where's Xiao Yanzi? What about the little four? What about Little Liu? Where are they all? ”p>

Yu Yan raised his head when he asked: "Xiao Yanzi is not dead. There were also several juniors and disciples who we desperately rescued, but they were all seriously injured, and it was almost impossible to die. And the remains of the master and the master's mother, we couldn't snatch them out...... "p>

"Where are they? Where is it? Mo Xiangsi pulled Yu Yan's arm in a panic. p>

Yu Yan and the others also hurriedly got up and took Mo Xiangsi to the grass where they were hiding to see, sure enough, there were three injured junior disciples, but except for Xiao Yanzi, the others were all outer disciples, Mo Xiangsi couldn't tell it, she only looked at Xu Yanbin's bloodied right leg, with tears in her eyes, but she couldn't speak. p>

Mo Xiangsi trembled and slowly knelt beside Xu Yanbin: "Xiao Yanzi, what's wrong with you?" Wake up! Wake up! Didn't you say that you have to wait for your senior sister to triumph here? What do you mean by lying here! If you don't get up again, believe it or not, my sister will beat you! You get up! Do you blame me for not taking you to Huashan, I will take you next time, and I will take you there in the future! You get up! Get up for me! ”p>

Everyone was crying behind him, but nothing could be done. p>

Yu Yan said: "When Xiao Yanzi was fighting with them, he accidentally fell off the cliff and picked up a life, but that leg, that leg is afraid that it is ......" p >

Yu Yan's words were not finished, but he heard a lot of people coming not far away: "Search, search for me, you go here, you go over there to have a look." ”p>

Yu Yan hurriedly said to Mo Xiangsi: "Senior sister, they are here, let's hide ...... quickly" p >

Mo Xiangsi listened to the voices of those people getting closer and closer, and anger ignited in his eyes. p>

It turns out that this is called the hatred of destroying the door? p>

Mo Xiangsi held the Demon Baby Sword in her hand and slowly stood up, in the firelight, she did not hide or hide, so that people could see her at a glance. Anyway, under the carpet search of these many people, with those unconscious juniors, they can't hide. p>

I heard a voice not far away: "Here!" ”p>

Mo Xiangsi looked at the fire in the sky, and the figures in the sky roared like black meteors, surrounding Mo Xiangsi with the seven junior disciples who could barely stand up, as well as the four seriously injured junior disciples lying on the ground who had not woken up. p>

"Tell me, where is the Demon Baby Sword?" p>

Mo Xiangsi looked at the layers of people in front of him, smiled coldly and raised the Demon Baby Sword: "The Demon Baby Sword is here, if you have the ability, come and get it!" ”p>

Mo Xiangsi no longer talked nonsense, and the shot was a killing move, and the blood rain fell under the fire. On that day, Mo Xiangsi and the last dozen or so junior disciples who escaped from the fire with missing arms and legs, facing the masters of the entire martial arts and the whole world, Mo Xiangsi realized that the martial arts he had always been proud of turned out to be just a joke, and he was so powerless and weak. p>

But the people behind her must be guarded by her, she can't fall, can't, can't! p>

Mo Xiangsi held on until the white figure fell from the sky, at that moment, Mo Xiangsi looked at Yun Liuxiao standing in front of her in the fire, as if she saw him for the first time, noble and independent, as if she had not changed for seven years. p>

Yun Liuxiao grabbed Mo Xiangsi, who was fighting bloodily, and said to her: "Acacia, give me the sword." ”p>

Here and now, in this situation, nothing reassures Mo Xiangsi more than him, she has no choice, she gives the shuriken along with her heart and her life to Yun Liuxiao one at a time, regardless of whether he will marry her or not. p>

However, no matter how strong a person is, can he be worthy of the world? After all, Mo Xiangsi's immortal is not a god! p>

When Mo Xiangsi saw Yun Liuxiao injured again, saw him bleeding again, and saw the red on the corners of his lips again, Mo Xiangsi couldn't help but want to rush forward, but at that moment Yun Liuxiao finally stopped. The corners of his lips hooked up a light smile, and at that moment, he seemed to know what Long Yuan wanted. p>

It turns out that it is. p>

Mo Xiangsi looked at Yun Liuxiao, who suddenly stopped, and her footsteps involuntarily stopped, because she felt that her blood was shaking, as if it was about to coagulate. p>

Mo Xiangsi stared at Yun Liuxiao with his back to her in front of him in shock, he finally took off the mask that he didn't know why he had been wearing since Huashan Lunjian, he chuckled and picked up the Demon Baby Sword in his hand: "Once, I swore that I would never hurt anyone's life again in this life, and it seems that today I am going to break my oath." I'll give you another chance, retreat, or die? ”p>

Among that group, some of the older people looked at the face of the senior brother, as if they remembered something, and some were a little uncertain. But I can't remember what this suspicion is. p>

But for the sake of the Demon Baby Sword, what is there to be afraid of, no matter how high his martial arts are, he is just a person, and he is not a god killer and a demon baby, what are you afraid of! p>

Mo Xiangsi trembled and looked at the person who was dressed in white and had been dyed red with blood, at this moment, a chill poured out from the bottom of his heart, Mo Xiangsi will never forget the nightmarish scene in this life, the night sky was red with the fire of the mountain, and the clouds were full of his own and other people's blood, his hand held the blade of the Demon Infant Sword, he used his own blood to feed the so-called divine sword, and said the magic voice from hell: "With my blood, cast the soul of the sword." ”p>

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