Qinghe protected Su Elegy in his arms and flew upward, and at the same time, he carried a powerful magic power in his palm and smashed it towards the red cloth.

The red-clothed world didn't expect Qinghe to have this ability, and was hit by this sudden magic power, staggered back a few steps on the narrow heavenly path, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Coming to land, Qinghe put down Su Elegy, wiped the blood from his mouth, put his hands on Su Elegy's shoulders, and bowed slightly, "Master, I will protect you this time." ", turned his hand and drew his knife to meet the world in red.

Su Elegy didn't have time to experience the joy of "the rest of his life after the catastrophe", his face was worried, and he reached out to grab him, but he only grabbed a handful of air.

Qinghe's black sword and the red-clothed white sword are intertwined, and the narrow heaven and earth of the Heavenly Dao seem to be unable to accommodate a demon or a ghost that is incompatible.

Su Elegy flicked the nine songs, stopped the ghost red hunt's attack on the demon soldiers, and the demon soldiers also stopped, looked up, and couldn't find the north: Who is the lord fighting with? Didn't you come to fight the fairy gate? Even the ghost world was involved?

Su Elegy flicked it with his bare hands, and the harsh syllables gurgled from his fingertips. When the red-clothed world heard this tune, his head was suddenly strangled, muffled and painful, and the movement of the sword in his hand was also slowed down a little.

The red-clothed world has slowed down, but Qinghe is attacking fiercely, injuring dozens of swords in the red-clothed world.

Enduring the pain coming from the top of his head, the tip of the red-clothed sword picked a subtle angle to dodge Qinghe's overwhelming attack, and a little on his toes, swept over Qinghe.

Condensed the ghost power and raised his hand to hit Su Elegy, the situation suddenly changed, Su Elegy was unguarded, and he had no time to resist it, so he had to quickly dodge. The red-clothed world shot at the place where Su Wangge was standing, and she had to prevent the red-clothed world's attack from spreading to her disciples, and she had to dodge in this place where there were few places to stay, which was really a bit difficult.

Kiyoga used his magic power to attack the red-clothed world, and at the same time quickly switched to the front, trying to block the red-clothed world.

The more fierce Qinghe's offensive against the red-clothed world, the more fierce the red-clothed world's offensive against Su Elegy, making Qinghe a little helpless.

Yun Qing's disciple especially regretted that he didn't practice well at the beginning, and now he can only watch from the sidelines and do nothing.

Su Elegy moved quickly, but suddenly stumbled and stopped holding on to a rock.

Su Wangge hurriedly took out a pill from his arms and ate it. The heart is infinitely cold: Okay, I've been blind for three years.

As soon as she came to her senses, a powerful force came at her, and even the wind that blew made her skin hurt.

Su Wangge's whole body was in pain now, and his spiritual power couldn't be adjusted, so he sighed secretly: Do you really want to explain here?

When he closed his eyes and was about to accept his fate, the expected pain did not come, but was carefully protected in his arms.

When Su Wangge opened his eyes, he saw a familiar face close at hand, Qinghe.

The red-clothed world's fortune came towards Qinghe and Su Wangge violently, and dozens of strong and pure ghost power smashed over without money, and all fell on Qinghe's back.

When he landed the last palm, the red-clothed world also spit out a few mouthfuls of heavy blood, stumbled back a few steps, and was almost about to fall into the Heavenly Dao. He had just been attacked by Qinghe dozens of times, and he was a little powerless when he was lucky, and now he is forcibly transporting, which is also the effect of "killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred".

The red-clothed man didn't love to fight, turned around and walked away, and the red figure gradually faded away.

Every time the red cloth fell a palm, Qinghe spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes became more and more dissolved, and when the last palm fell, he really couldn't even spit out blood, and the whole body leaned softly on Su Elegy, only the hands hugged her tightly.

Su Elegy collapsed instantly, only red was left in front of him, and tears burst out of the embankment. Qinghe is really a little heavy, Su Wangge's body is really weak now, he didn't hold Qinghe's body steadily, and the two fell to the ground together.

Su Wangge hurriedly sat up, took Qinghe into his arms, and choked up so much that he couldn't even speak.

Qinghe stretched out his hand to help Su Elegy wipe away his tears, but found that his hands were stained with blood, and he also stained Shizun's face, "Master, everyone in the world says that I am mad and sinful...... It's just that I never thought about the vital master."

"In the past, Qinghe was ignorant and kept causing trouble to Shizun, will Shizun blame me?"

"No, no, Shizun has never blamed you for anything," Su Elegy cried.

Wiping Su Elegy's tears with the back of his bloodless hand, "That'...... Shizun, can you smile at Qinghe? Qinghe hasn't seen Shizun smile for many years, if you can't see it now, you won't have a chance in the future."

Su Wangge raised his hand and held Qinghe's hand tightly to help her wipe away her tears, "You shut up for me, if you are good, Shizun will laugh at you every day in the future, if you say such things again, Shizun really doesn't want you, and he won't laugh at you." ”

"Qinghe is going to die, and the master is still so fierce to me" Qinghe's eyes were a little unmoving, the look in his eyes dimmed, and he snuggled his mouth, a bit like he was coquettish to Su Elegy when he was a child.

"Shut up, they all say you won't die" Su Elegy was a little angry.

"I hope that in the future, there will be a demon by the side of the master, because the demon can bear the world for you openly, but the gods cannot."

"Master, you have to ...... well" Kiyoga's voice became weaker and weaker.

The breath in Su Wangge's chest was so chaotic that he was almost crazy, and there were so many tears that it was too small to use a basin to catch them, "I'll let you stop talking about it......"

Because one hand was held by Su Elegy, Qinghe had no choice but to stretch out his other hand and hug Su Elegy, "Master, you have to remember me, okay?"

"I remember, I always remember ......" Su Elegy couldn't cry.

"That's good," Kiyoga smiled.

"Okay, don't close your eyes, I'll take you to your Aunt Qiushan, she has good medical skills, you will definitely be fine......"

"Master, I know that I don't deserve to have Bliss, but I want to hear what Master says......" Qinghe slowly put down his hand holding Su Elegy.

"I don't say, you'll always be alive and well"

The "......" did not answer.

"Did you hear that?"

The "......" did not answer.

Su Wangge wiped away the blur of tears in his eyes, glanced at Qinghe, and his heart was completely cold, and he was desperate.

hugged Qinghe tightly in his arms and buried his head in Qinghe's body, "You don't listen to the words of the master, you have never listened, never listened to ......"

After crying for a while, Su Elegy let go of Qinghe a little, looked at the apricot blossoms next to him, and carried his spiritual power to hit him, and the apricot petals fluttered all over the sky, "I will Qinghe, be born in bliss, all the way bright, and send flowers to each other"

Finally couldn't hold on any longer, Su Elegy spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and he fainted.

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