Under the blood sacrifice, Shu Jinhui had no possibility of escaping.

Ling Jie, who was on the side, was also aware of this and wanted to stop it, but the strong man she was facing was very powerful, and she couldn't be distracted at all.

If the white-haired old man facing Shu Jinhui is considered the strongest among the red-clothed people, then the one besieging Ling Jie should probably be the top five existences. And what's even more troublesome is that Shu Jinhui's opponent is only a white-haired old man. In addition to this one, the other four, without exception, are all working together to encircle and suppress Ling Jie.

How could the prestige of the Ling family's aunt not attract their attention? It was not without reason to use so many masters.

As for Hua Yiliu, the rising star of Jiuyi Hall, her cultivation is also extremely terrifying. So at that time, there were no longer a few people in black who died in her hands. The palms of the hands danced, and the tiny silver needles cut through the silver arcs, and the place where the toxin spread.

He is the deputy hall master of the Jiuyi Hall, and at the same time, he is in charge of the position of the hall master of the Medicine Hall.

In the past, Wei Jiu gave her the "Green Capsule Sutra", who would have thought that in this not a long time, she had actually cultivated it to the extreme? The so-called medicine can not only live the dead, flesh and bones, but also turn into Shura in an instant, and harvest the life of the opponent in the form of a god of death.

Hua Yiliu is a doctor, but as the saying goes, it is difficult for a doctor to heal himself.

After this fight, she did kill a lot of people in red, but at the same time, her strength became more and more lacking. As her cultivation was consumed, her speed became slower and slower, and even the toxicity she released naturally weakened a lot.

This is a kind of gap, and the excellence of talent is only relative. Compared to Shu Jinhui and Ling Jie, no matter how fast her progress is, it seems to be a grade worse.

So in this battle, what Hua Yiliu can do is at best kill as many people in red as possible. As for those red-clothed masters, it is not something she can fight against, and in the face of the white-haired old man's attack on Shu Jinhui, she can only be anxious, but she can't change anything.

The attack, getting closer and closer, is about to fall on Shu Jinhui.

At that time, Shu Jinhui slowly closed his eyes, and did not choose any struggle and dodge. Is that temperament that regards death as if it were home really cowardly? No, if you look closely, you will find that Shu Jinhui did not give up at that time, and the bloody sky in her hand continued.

The high-level forbidden spell of the space system, this bloody sky exists for one more second, and the number of red-clothed people killed will also rise in a straight line.

At this last moment, Shu Jinhui clearly realized that she had no chance to live. But does it matter? When I decided to hold that wedding in order to win the Jade of the Four Emperors, life and death were no longer important.

Later, she was only doing one thing, and that was to wait for Wei Jiu to return.

Facts have proved that although the Jade of the Four Emperors can open the Secret Realm, but even the Four Emperors will be buried in the secret realm, how can Wei Jiu be able to retreat with his whole body? After such a long time, Wei Jiu has not heard from her, and she already has a bad premonition in her heart.

It's just that she doesn't want to believe it, she is still stubbornly waiting, waiting for one day, Wei Jiu will suddenly return.

This war lasted a little too long, and Jiuyitang was already in a precarious state. That's all Wei Jiu's hard work, she can't retreat, even if she dies, she hopes to die with dignity.

The moment the bloody sky made a move, she knew that she had no way back.

"Goodbye, husband!"

At the bottom of Shu Jinhui's heart, Wei Jiu's face involuntarily emerged, the man who made her worry for life. I can meet him in this life, even if I die, I have no regrets, but it's a pity that I am about to come to the end of my life, but I can't see him again after all.

Above the nine heavens, the blood-red brilliance was extremely dazzling, and the scene that seemed to be a burning cloud was extremely strange at that time. A rain of white swords fell from the sky, bringing a hint of scarlet, like a brilliant meteor shower.

Meteor showers, yes, are meteor showers.

It was like tears falling down like tears, and that was the last, the meteor shower.

......

Death is a very short moment, but sometimes, it comes extraordinarily long.

It's just that the expected death didn't fall in front of Shu Jinhui as expected, but a warm embrace, hugging him tightly.

Suddenly, being approached, Shu Jinhui opened her eyes suddenly, and struggled hard. But in the next second, after she saw the person clearly, the whole person was stunned, stayed in place, and her expression became trance.

Isn't that familiar look, familiar smile, and familiar breath the man she was waiting for in the bottom of her heart? Although they had been separated for a long time, to her, it was as if they had just met yesterday, and everything was so familiar and unforgettable.

"Husband, is this what it feels like to die? It turns out that before dying, you can really see the person you want to see in your dreams!" Shu Jinhui muttered distractedly.

"Fool, with me, how can I let you die?" Wei Jiu smiled stupidly, and there was a sense of self-reproach in his tone, "I'm back... I'm sorry to leave so many things to bear alone... Really, it made you suffer!"

The person who suddenly appeared was naturally Wei Jiu, and at the moment when Shu Jinhui was about to die, he appeared.

After Xiuwei recovered, he walked out of the building, but he hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he could only hide in the shadows. Jiuyitang fell into a disadvantage, he was already ready to make a move, and at that time, Shu Jinhui was in a critical situation, and he couldn't sit still.

"Jiu?"

"Brother Jiu?"

“......”

The few black-clothed people who were closest to each other all stopped the offensive in their hands and stared blankly at the direction where Wei Jiu was. How could they not be familiar with this man who suddenly appeared? Isn't it for him that he is fighting and bloodshed?

"I'm back, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!" Wei Jiu said with a smile.

The words fell, and with a wave of his palm, the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword directly slashed out. The terrifying coercion struck, with Wei Jiu as the center, and rushed directly towards the surroundings, especially those red-clothed people who were targeted, who were directly shocked back a few meters away by this coercion.

This is the difference in strength, Wei Jiu just used coercion, it was enough to defeat these people.

"Husband, is it really you? Isn't this really a dream!" Shu Jinhui muttered distractedly, "But many times, I have dreamed of such a scene... As soon as you wake up from the dream, you're gone... I'm so scared, really scared that if you blink an eye, you'll disappear!"

"No, fool... I'm back and I'll never leave you again... Never again!" Wei Jiu's heart ached, and he replied in a deep voice.

The suffering of the Flood Desolate Continent and the torture of the Secret Realm of the Flood Realm, compared to what Shu Jinhui endured, what was all of this?

Growth has been a very painful word since ancient times, if it is not forced to do so, who wants to accept such growth?

It turned out that Wei Jiu once told Shu Jinhui that he would shelter her from the wind and rain. But in the end, I realized that all her winds and waves were brought by him.

......

"Who are you?" the white-haired man in red asked, trembling.

He didn't know Wei Jiu, but he also vaguely felt the mystery in it, at least, the coercion exuded by Wei Jiu made him feel fear. All along, he boasted that he was standing at the pinnacle of the Huaxia Kingdom, and his cultivation was even above the head of the Ji family and the Long family.

But the boy who suddenly appeared just waved the blade of the sword in his hand gently, but he was out of breath.

Is that the power that human beings should have? He didn't want to believe that at this time, how could there be such a terrifying power. For the first time, he felt fear, he didn't know who he was up against, but one thing he was sure of was that it was not something he could deal with.

Wei Jiu's gaze raised slightly, and a faint hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but then, it disappeared directly.

"Ah Han, go and help me solve them! Remember, it's okay to be trapped, don't hurt your life!" Wei Jiu said coldly to the air.

Those men in red didn't know that these seemingly ethereal words were words that could determine their fate. In terms of Wei Jiu's cultivation, he was indeed unwilling to waste his strength on them, but it did not mean that he could tolerate what these people did.

Their hands were stained with too much blood of the Jiuyi cousins, and more importantly, they almost forced Shu Jinhui, Ling Jie and Hua Yiliu into a desperate situation.

A flash of light flashed, and others couldn't see it clearly, but Wei Jiu understood that it was Ah Han who was hidden in the shadows. In fact, from the moment Wei Jiu appeared, Ah Han had been waiting on the side, but because the hidden power was too strong, no one noticed it.

"Those annoying flies, leave it to Ah Han to solve... No one will disturb us anymore!" Wei Jiu slowly ruffled Shu Jinhui's hair and said in a low voice.

"You're finally back... Whining... Why are you away for so long... Why are you only coming back now!" Looking at Wei Jiu who was so gentle, Shu Jinhui cried violently, "Woo... How can you be so cruel to me... How can you be willing to leave me for so long!"

"I'm sorry..."Wei Jiu hugged Shu Jinhui very tightly, but apart from this sorry, he couldn't say anything to explain.

Hiding in Wei Jiu's arms, it was still so warm and reassuring, and unconsciously, Shu Jinhui fell asleep deeply. Wei Jiu's eyes flashed a look of distress again, she was really a little too tired. It is not difficult to see that after the fight just now, she is only afraid that she has exhausted her cultivation and strength, and she has already struggled to support it.

Wei Jiu's eyes looked around, and at that time, those black-clothed people had already fallen to their knees.

Looking at the girls Yan Xiaojin, Su Jie, Ling Jie, and Hua Yiliu with tears in their eyes, Wei Jiu's expression shook slightly. Then he said firmly, "Thank you for your hard work... Let's go home!"