Part 7 Chapter 231 Phoenix Nirvana!

"The day you get out of the customs is the time to kill the Nine Heavens!" Gu Duxing repeated slowly, and his momentum rose. gratis

"However, now that the Nine Heavens are completely closed, how can we kill them?" Ji Mo said distressedly.

"As long as Chu Yang is the Nine Tribulation Sword Master, then, Chu Yang will definitely open the seal!" Mo Tianji's eyes burned, and he said, "This is the mission of the Nine Tribulation Sword Master!

All the brothers were silent, although everyone stopped talking, but there was a faint high-spirited fighting spirit, but it came out spontaneously.

Practice! Practice!

Next, the six brothers each found a place, sat down next to the dragon's body, breathed slowly one by one, and breathed quietly.

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In the last three days, the 10,000 yào ceremony was being prepared, and the yào divisions and masters of all parties were concentrating towards the south. Some have just set off, some are preparing, and some are already on their way.

In the last three days, it has begun to slowly boil.

The south is still full of green trees, but in the far northwest of a wasteland, it is already freezing and snowing.

In the vast snow, there are people at this moment, crying in grief.

It was Dong who was not injured.

A stump filled the surroundings. A bloody gas, rushing into the sky!

Dong Wuxian knelt weakly on a snowy field, beside him, Mo Tear stood staggeringly, his face was pale, and there were tears in his eyes.

In front of him, Rui Butong's body was lying quietly.

There was no sound.

Dong Wuxian held a long knife in his hand, tears fell like rain, and he was choked and couldn't speak.

Since the establishment of the 463 People's Hall, the three of them have continued to take on tasks, keep fighting, and their achievements and cultivation have also been soaring. The density of the aura in the last three days was completely different from the middle three days, so the cultivation of the three people improved relatively quickly.

Dong Wuxian's talent with Rui Butong was quickly sent by Jī under such a rich aura, and three days ago, Dong Wuxian had already rushed to the Eight Grades of the Sword Emperor quickly!

Rui Butong is an ordinary throne, and he rushes faster than Dong Wuxian, and he is already the ninth rank of the throne.

When Mo Tear was on the last three days, she started a little lower than Dong Wuxian, but at this moment, she also reached the six-rank throne.

Just the day before yesterday, Dong Wushu took on a task to escort a spirit plant, and the reward was 1,000 amethyst!

Dong Wuxian and the three of them discussed it, and then rushed on the road, who knew that this yào was used in the ten thousand yào ceremony, which was extremely rare. Along the way, the interceptions encountered were actually one after another!

In just two days, the three of them have already been intercepted and killed seven or eight times! Each time, it was full of dangers.

This time, Dong fought wildly without injury, but he couldn't withstand the offensive of the opponent's several monarchs, and he was defeated and retreated, and he was in danger.

Mo Tear is also at a disadvantage and tries her best to support it. Rui Butong is even more clumsy, and the danger is full of dangers.

But at the most critical moment, Rui Butong suddenly jumped up, high-fived the three monarchs at the same time, desperately twisted the neck of the monarch-level master, and then leaped forward, facing the deadly long sword, and hugged the strongest earth monarch-level master opposite Dong Wuxian!

Dong stood without injury.

His mind was booming, and Rui Butong's dying roar was still echoing.

"We must not all die!"

"You and your sister-in-law are waiting for the boss to come up!"

"Don't let them come up and feel lonely and helpless!"

"Out of the knife! even me chop it to pieces! kill ahhh

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Dong Wuxian fell to his knees, tears welling up.

"No...... Sixth!" Dong Wuxian looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was hoarse, and his throat was constantly choking on blood. In my heart, I seemed to see Rui Butong yelling at himself covered in blood. ...,

At the moment when he was sad and angry, a smile flashed in Rui Butong's eyes.

And a few words in his throat: "Wait for him...... You wait...... I...... Happy ......"

"I know, I know! you want me to wait for them...... Wait for them to come up, let me fight with them!" Dong Wuxian looked up to the sky and shouted: "But the boss came up and came up alone, what did I say?"

"They asked me, what about the sixth child? No, how can I answer? You *** lie here quietly...... It's okay, but it's a mess, what should I do?" Dong Wu screamed sadly and angrily: "Ún egg!

While scolding the eggs, the tears in his eyes were rolling down, such a mighty and heroic man, at this moment, he couldn't cry!

The ink tears on one side wept silently.

At the moment when Rui Butong flew out with a roar of blood, Mo Tear was really shocked!

This usually flamboyant tongue, which even looks a little obscene, and is not sunny at all, shows heroism and determination at that moment;

That kind of breath runs through Changhong!

Men have their own blood!

Usually it will not be shown, but once the sea is crossed, when the man's blood gushes, it is enough to move anyone!

She clearly remembered that in the battle just now, Rui Butong's corner of her eyes kept paying attention to Dong Wushuo's battlefield and her own side.

And Dong Wuxian's heavy eyes have also been paying attention to Rui Butong and himself.

Two men, at such a moment, did not say anything, but with the most real attitude and the most real action, they told themselves what a man is!

It turns out that the friendship of men is like this.

Rui Butong is always ready to sacrifice himself for his brother! And Dong Wuxian's gaze is the same! Both of them are making that kind of preparation at any time.

But just before Dong Wuxian's action, Rui Butong launched it in advance. When he launched it, the situation was only one shot in a thousand times, and it was not yet a moment of life and death.

But Rui Butong didn't wait, he knew that once that moment came, he would definitely not be as fast as Dong Wuxian's actions.

The battle was very fierce and short-lived. The three-way lineup is very balanced, with nine people on the other side, which is a kind of combined formation. The three battlefield jiāo forks echo each other, and only the three monarch-level masters are the most powerful, and they can respond to each other at any time.

As long as he can kill one by surprise, then Dong Wushu will be able to break out of the encirclement immediately and kill others with the momentum of chopping melons and vegetables!

But if Dong Wuxian sacrificed, he wouldn't be able to kill those people at the same time!

So to die is also my death!

So Rui Butong started it in advance! He couldn't let Dong Wuxian start first!

Sure enough, Rui Butong's dedication was to fight for his own life, kill one person, break the formation, and then use his life to hug the other with his life. Then alleviate most of the obstacles for Dong Wuxian!

Dong Wuxian was like a dragon getting out of trouble in an instant, with strong grief and indignation, the ink knife turned into a wild dragon that overturned the river and the sea in an instant, and killed everyone at the fastest speed at the expense of self-destruction, and immediately came to Rui Butong's side!

But at that time, Rui Butong couldn't speak!

He just gasped faintly, with a clear smile in his eyes, with peace and peace of mind, looking at Dong Wuxian deeply, as if he wanted to engrave his brother in his mind forever until the rest of his life!

Then he smiled and his mouth moved.

Dong Wuxian thought he was going to speak, so he leaned his ears to listen, but he was no longer breathing.

It's like falling asleep.

"No injury, don't be sad...... I don't know if he knew underground, he wouldn't want to ......" Mo Tear'er burst into tears like rain, choking up to persuade Dong to be harmless. ...,

Dong Wushuo's body trembled, and suddenly he cried loudly: "My brother doesn't make me sad, but this is my brother! But this is my brother!!"

"He smiled at me just now, he laughed just now, how could he die?!" Dong Wuxian angrily pushed Mo Tear aside, and shouted irrationally: "How could my brother die! I still want to be with him, and wait for my brothers to come up! Laugh at the rivers and lakes together! Dance together in Qiongxiao, proud of the world! In the Nine Heavens, engrave our names!"

"Rui doesn't know! You promised! You promised us! You can't be honest! You can't be honest!!" Dong Wuxian shook Rui Butong's body frantically and yelled frantically.

Rui Butong still had a calm smile on his face, shaking weakly as Dong Wuxian shook.

The snow fell on his face, and it was silently pasted on, no longer melting.

"Ah!!" Dong Wuxian shouted at the sky, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his hands loosened weakly. Rui Butong's body fell weakly on the snow.

And Dong Wuxian's burly body was also pushing the golden mountain to fall backwards.

Mo Tear cried loudly, first supported Rui Butong's body, and then went to help Dong Wushu, but it was too late.

With a bang, Dong Wuxian fell solidly on the snow.

The vast snowfield seemed to tremble violently because his burly body fell to the ground.

Ink tears rained down like tears.

She couldn't help Dong Wushu first, she knew that if she didn't care about Rui Butong's body and went to help Dong Wushu at this time, I was afraid that the first thing Dong Wushu would do when he woke up was to be separated from himself forever!

No one knows better than she how much this man values his brother!

A day passed.

Since Dong Wuxian woke up, he was sitting in front of Rui Butong's body, motionless, muttering words in his mouth. He still refused to accept that his brother was dead......

He forcibly poured all the yào into Rui Butong's body. Including the incomplete version of the Nine Pills given by Chu Yang, and the remaining three, all of them were stuffed into Rui Butong's mouth.

"This is the god of the boss, no harm or cure. Dong Wu said sadly: "Wake up quickly...... Wake up......"

Mo Tear was secretly weeping, and was about to persuade him, when he suddenly heard Dong Wuxian's ecstatic exclamation!

Frightened, he hurriedly turned around, only to see that where Rui Butong was lying, the ice and snow were beginning to melt and become a stream of water, and streams of heat were rising.

Dong Wushu jumped out with an arrow step, pointing from a distance, and Daxiao shouted with joy: "Look, he's not dead! I'm not by his side! His body is hot!"

Then another lunge jumped back, and his voice trembled: "My brother, my brother lived......"

Ink Tear's eyes widened.

This thing is too weird, it is really unheard of to have been dead for a day and a night when the body has stiffened, and it can still be resurrected.

Under the gaze of the two, the temperature of Rui Butong's body on the ground became higher and higher, and slowly began to redden, and finally, with a snort, a ball of fire suddenly appeared on him!

The flames kept coming out, and in an instant it was already a fire!

"Phoenix Nirvana?!" Mo Tear'er had a flash of inspiration in her mind, and suddenly blurted out, and then she covered her mouth in shock by her own words!

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