"There are four other people, are you sure you want to save them? These four people don't seem to know you well, do they?"

Fusang walked to the cage and knocked on the cage, and the four Taishan monks in the cage suddenly woke up and immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Girl, save us, please, I don't want to die yet......"

"Girl, great kindness, we are unforgettable!"

"You save me first, save me first...... As long as you save me, I can give you anything, and my family will open a money bank......"

"I'm a senior brother, I should be in front of you, do you understand the orderliness of the young and the old?"

"you! Whoever is your junior brother, you go and die!"

The four people in the cage beat and insulted each other, each begging Cen Duxiao to save herself first, and they were worried that she would not be able to survive and be killed immediately, and they would never get out again.

Cen Duxiao's breath was weak, and he raised his eyes sloppily, so painful that his facial muscles twitched, and he couldn't help but snort.

Fusang's eyes were full of disappointment and ridicule, and he shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that today's Taishan disciples are not only mediocre in cultivation, but also so greedy for life and afraid of death. Look at the appearance of your group of bastards, you have lost face and lost your face to your ancestors' family. This is the Taishan that Fusang is bent on protecting, ridiculous ......"

As soon as the words fell, his palms suddenly flashed red, and they shot towards the four people.

The four people in the cage stopped fighting in shock, clutching their necks in pain, their faces were red, unable to speak, and they were about to suffocate.

"Wait......" Cen Duxiao raised her hand with difficulty, "You say, you, you can talk and count, and there are four swords, I will suffer for them!"

Although these male disciples of Taishan have no intersection with her, she didn't think that she could get out alive today, and if she could save one, she would save one, which could be regarded as accumulating virtue for herself. Besides, they are all fellow brothers of the same sect.

Fusang picked up the ferret who was staying beside him and said softly: "Xiaoxue, look at it, this person has retribution, this is the retribution of this world." ”

He turned to Cen Duxiao and said, "In the past, when you did a lot of evil and used me in every way, did you think of today?"

Cen Duxiao trembled all over, wheezing heavily, and was already covered in bruises.

She smiled bitterly, Xia Liancheng was right, her life was not long, but she didn't expect to usher in death so soon, thanks to the fact that she had known in advance, she was more calm than she imagined at the moment.

"The Seventh Sword...... Come on. ”

The pain intensified little by little, and her strength slowly dissipated as the blood flowed.

Confession, Confession......

She regretted that she hadn't confessed her heart to him because of all her concerns, and now she was afraid that she would never have a chance again.

Another sword stabbed her in the shoulder. She was powerless, and her head hit the ground heavily.

Fuso took back the Aoki sword and looked down, he noticed that the original Aoki sword was stained with her blood, and the sword body was almost dyed blood, but in an instant just now, all the blood on the sword body disappeared, and the Aoki sword returned to its normal wood color.

It's just an ordinary wooden sword made of wood, how can the blood be absorbed by the sword.

Unless she's enchanted, it can't be!

He hesitantly controlled the sword again, but this time he couldn't control it, and the Aoki sword quickly rushed into Cen Duxiao's hand like a loose reins.

Cen Duxiao suddenly felt that the pain had lessened, the blood flow had slowed down, and the Aoki sword seemed to be able to give her strength, and she was restless in her hand, and there was a "buzzing" sword sound.

She struggled to hold herself up with her sword, and the desire to survive was rekindled in her heart, she couldn't die! The person she wanted to protect was not out of danger, how could she just give up!

Fuso saw that the situation was not good, and before she could get up, she waved her right hand, and her hand holding the Aoki sword struck with a burst of soreness, and she almost didn't hold the hilt of the sword.

A hurricane-like force came at her, and she involuntarily slid backwards for a long distance.

She grabbed the Aoki sword so hard that a burning sensation appeared in her chest again, and it was a strange sensation, and she didn't feel any pain. On the contrary, it was this burning sensation that filled her with strength.

She roared angrily, "There are still three swords, do you want to continue?"

Her voice was sharp and piercing with echoes, like a demon crawling up from hell.

Fusang was shocked, her body was just an ordinary mortal in this life, how could there be signs of demons?

What went wrong?

"Are you out of control?" Fusang put away his shocked gaze and smiled faintly, "Even if you fall into the devil, you are not my opponent!"

Several Taishan disciples who were awake in the cage looked at Cen Duxiao, whose eyes were red and his face was pale, like an evil spirit. knew that she was going to save them, but she couldn't help but be afraid and didn't dare to move.

"Then try it. The corners of Cen Duxiao's lips raised slightly, and she smiled evilly.

She stood up with her sword in hand, and swung her sword to cut through the swaying red veil.

The veil was so unsightly that it was finally visible to her. The veil was torn and fell, and she flew straight towards Fuso.

Fusang took a few steps back and let out a long laugh: "I didn't want you and them to die so quickly, hey, you forced me." ”

As soon as the words fell, the red light appeared, and there was a violent vibration from the entire cave, and the rocks on the top of the cave rolled down, and in an instant, the falling stones smashed the tables and chairs in the hall to smithereens.

The awake Taishan disciple looked at the iron wall on the top of the cage that was already showing signs of bending, and exclaimed, "Stop, girl, stop!"

"This cave is going to collapse, it's over, it's over, it's really going to die this time!"

"Spirit Lord, this is a grudge between you and that girl, it has nothing to do with us, we just came to Weiyuan Village on a routine basis, please let us go!"

"It's really bloody...... It's such a thing!"

"It's all to blame for that Cen Duxiao who did evil in his previous life......"

When several people were imprisoned underground, they seemed to have been subjected to nightmares, unable to move or speak, but their hearing was normal, and they could hear the conversation between Fusang and Cen Duxiao clearly.

This Fusang is clearly hated because of love, and he has a complex with Cen Duxiao's previous life. He was just going to collect her life for the debt, and they were just implicated.

The other few who were not yet awake were still standing there like wooden men, not in the slightest sense of the loud noise.

Cen Duxiao couldn't stop, she couldn't flexibly control the qi in her body that gave her strength, she turned her wrist, and the Aoki sword slashed towards Fuso.

Immediately after, the red shadow flickered, and she didn't even see Fusang's moves, and she was hit hard in the chest, and she was about to pounce on the ground again.

As if she didn't know the pain, she flicked her palm and landed firmly on the ground.

Fusang sneered: "Look at these selfish people, you obviously want to save them, but they are not grateful and put the blame on you, this is the human heart." ”

His palm was filled with a red breath, and he slashed his hand towards the top of Cen Duxiao's head.

This is a killer move, and the one who wins it will surely die!

"Windy, stop!"

The figure in Tsing Yi at the entrance of the cave clutched his chest and gasped, shouting loudly.