Chapter 273: Breaking Away

Rumble!

Demon Lord Nan Zhu watched Xiao Qishan crash under the thunderstorm and fall on him, the red blood under his eyes had not yet dissipated.

"If I die, let them live. โ€

"It turns out that you never trusted me. Demon Lord Nan Zhu groaned, put him on his shoulder, and said, "I let you die, so you can die." โ€

With one hand, he tore open the Sky Devouring Wind Thunder Array, and the Demon Lord Nan Candle rose into the air, long gone.

Tang Shushui looked at the methods of the Demon Lord Nan Candle, and said regardless of Xia Jinbai's face: "Tianwu is really going to die. โ€

Of the 37 people in the cold gate, 35 are still alive.

"All rescued. Tang Shushui threw down these words and went back to the house.

Xia Jinbai looked at the corpse under the Heaven Swallowing Wind and Thunder Array, and his eyes glowed with his hands behind his back.

Last night, Shangjing was in chaos, and Xiao Qishan's three plans had great results.

But Shang Jing is still Yi Mubai in charge, and the Demon Lord Nan Zhu is already ready for a strong attack.

"Xuanyi. Demon Lord Nanzhu said, looking at Xiao Qishan, whose face was pale.

"Do you really think that I am using you, or is I threatening you with the lives of the Xiao family, I value you from the bottom of my heart. Just because one person once said to me, "Whoever wins Xiao Qilang will win the world." Demon Lord Nan Zhu muttered, regardless of whether Xiao Qishan could hear it or not.

"Your Majesty, there is a woman surnamed Wu who asked to see him, saying that she could heal King Xiao's injuries. One of the guards said.

The Demon Lord Nanzhu lifted the curtain and looked at the woman standing in front of the tent.

The woman looked like she was only about twenty years old, and she was in the best years of her life.

"You... The Demon Lord looked at the woman and was surprised.

"I'm asking an old friend in Shangjing, Wu Jinxuan from the Pestle Cloud Dao Academy, I heard that Uncle Xiao was seriously injured and came to treat him. The woman said, her face indifferent.

"Enter. โ€

Demon Lord Nanzhu opened the tent curtain and let Wu Jinxuan enter the military tent.

Wu Jinxuan looked at Xiao Qishan's face and said, "Lei's disease, the heart is damaged. โ€

After she finished speaking, she took out a pale white pill and put it in Xiao Qishan's mouth, only to see that Xiao Qishan's face was ruddy.

Wu Jinxuan sacrificed the Dan furnace, Qiding, quenching medicine...

"If you can't heal well, give King Xiao a burial. Demon Lord Nanzhu said, turned around and walked out of the tent.

Wu Jinxuan turned a deaf ear to the words of the Demon Lord, her eyes were like well water, and there was no trace of waves.

"Newspaper. โ€

The Demon Guard shouted, but was glared at by the Demon Lord.

Say. โ€

"Tianwu launched an offensive at the west gate of Shangjing. โ€

"If you die, I will bury the entire Shangjing people. โ€

After speaking, the Demon Lord stepped out of the military tent and shouted, "Within one day, take Shangjing." โ€

"Yes. โ€

The west gate of Shangjing has been fighting for two hours, and the corpses are all over the field, and the west gate of Shangjing is close at hand.

"Shura. The Demon Lord shouted.

"Behead him. "The Demon Lord Southern Candle Knife pointed at the Helan White Emperor.

The man named Shura held a narrow long knife and killed in front of Emperor Helan Bai.

There was another burst of war drums, and I saw Wang Zhuoer wearing a red shirt, standing in front of the war drums in Shangjing City, picking up the drum hammer, and knocking on the mountains and rivers.

Last night, Xiao Wendao and Xiao Kongqing, who were in the Danqing Building, did not sleep all night.

Yi Mubai inserted three more sticks of incense in front of Xiao Tianyue's mound and said, "Brother, I was ashamed of you back then. Now, it's repaid. I broke off my love in this life, and I don't want to see you again in the next life. The grievances in this life are broken in this life, and the foolish brother doesn't owe you anything. I will go and repay the love I owe to one person in this life, and I will pay her with my life. โ€

The three generations of Xiao Tianyue and Yi Mubai were entangled, and in the Danqing Building, they were broken.

He was dressed in an ordinary green shirt, and his sword was still a nameless sword.

Yi Mubai stepped on the black donkey general, the black donkey was also a donkey's head, and flicked the donkey's tail towards the north gate of Shangjing.

The people of Shangjing all watched Yi Mubai riding a donkey and standing in front of thousands of troops.

"South candles. Yi Mubai shouted.

"Mu Bai. The Demon Lord responded.

The two are like old friends, old friends who can drink a glass of turbid wine until dawn and have a long talk.

"Qishan, do the three calculations still count? Yi Mubai asked.

"It doesn't count, if he dies, I will let all the people in Shangjing be buried with him. The Demon Lord stood with his broadsword in his hand.

"Qishan hates untrustworthy people the most, and it is better to count. Yi Mubai said and got off the black donkey's back.

"If you don't count, you have to look at the Danshu of the girl surnamed Wu. โ€

"Hah, let's fight. โ€

Yi Mubai held the nameless sword, and when he soared into the air, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal.

"Dragons from all over the world. โ€

The Demon Lord lifted the broad sword, and the sword slashed the sky, destroying the withering and decaying.

And the sound of war drums on the city wall beat on everyone's hearts one by one, and the sound was like thunder.

Yi Mubai turned around and slashed, and a sword slashed on the blade of the demon lord, and Jin Ming made a great effort.

The two of them are like two rays of light, their sword qi is like an arc, fighting above the sky, and few people can see the appearance of the two of them clearly.

Just as Xiao asked, he could clearly see the fight between the two, the Demon Lord Nan Zhu had dozens of scars on his body, and the injury on Yi Mubai's left shoulder had already penetrated into the bones.

The two fought for six hundred rounds, and stood still above the sky.

Demon Lord Nan Candle's body was stained with blood, and Yi Mubai's fingertips were also dripping with blood, and the two of them were only half a moment, and they fought like wind and thunder.

"It's broken. Xiao asked and exclaimed.

Xiao Kongqing didn't know what he meant, and looked at the two afterimages on the sky, but he didn't see any vision.

"Grandpa Yi gave up Danying, and there was no way back. Xiao asked, but the sword was in the palm of his hand.

Demon Monarch Nan Zhu looked at Yi Mubai's Dan Infant and retreated, while Yi Mubai raised his sword again and stabbed the Demon Monarch's eyebrows with a sword.

The tip of the sword is stained with blood, and it never dies.

"What a sword baby. โ€

Demon Lord Nan Zhu exhaled, and the blood between his eyebrows turned over the bridge of his nose and swept up with a knife.

When the sword swept up, the light clouds in the sky were swept away, and the knife slashed at Yi Mubai's chest, and his green shirt was stained with blood.

Knock knock!

The war drums were accompanied by the winter thunder, and Yi Mu raised his head with a sword, his pupils glowing with blood, revealing an unusual aura.

"Heaven Splitting Demon Scarring. โ€

Demon Lord Nanzhu looked at Yi Mubai's pupils and understood that Yi Mubai was fighting with "entering the demon".

"You become a demon, and I turn into a demon. โ€

Yi Mubai is full of demonic energy, if others don't know, they will think that Yi Mubai is a demon clan of the Snow Country.

With pupils like blood beads and a body like crow feathers, Yi Mubai's body is half a foot taller.

And when the Demon Lord Nan Zhu stood with his head raised, a white wing appeared behind him, which was the crane feather of the Dugu clan of the Demon Kingdom's imperial vein.

People cultivate demons and demonize demons.

The people in Shangjing City and the soldiers of the two armies fought looked at the peak powerhouses of the human and demon races.

And the sound of war drums right in my ears.

Yi Mubai's body was like a black dragon, his whole body was wrapped in black smoke, and the nameless sword was also like black jade, contaminated with demonic energy.

"Roar. โ€

His body was like a hidden dragon, and his blood pupils were glowing with a strange color, and he slashed at the body of the demon lord Nan Zhu like a mad demon.

Demon Lord Nan Candle's body was like a bird, crisscrossing Yi Mubai's sword qi, and inadvertently he was blood-stained feathers.

Suddenly, a flash of light was held in the palm of the hand by the Demon Lord Nan Candle.

Pupil of the Realm God!

Xiao Wendao looked at the thing in the Demon Lord's hand, and knew that it was the pupil of the realm god that he had brought out from the colorless secret realm.

"Ahh โ€

With a loud shout, it resounded above the sky of Shangjing, and the Demon Lord Nanzhu put the pupil of the realm god into his right eye.

The blood in the right eye spread around the eye socket, but the corner of the Demon Lord Nan Candle's mouth sneered.

"I see through everything about you. โ€

Yi Mubai, who was enchanted, had even more blood in his eyes, and his sword aura was like a tsunami, without a moment's pause.

But Xiao asked and still saw that Yi Mubai's fingertips were trembling, and the human race was only waiting for the oil to run out.

Whining!

Yi Mubai's mouth whimpered like a cold wind, and the demonic aura on the nameless sword was also fading.

"Can't hold it anymore? Demon Lord Nanzhu said.

The figure turned into a grain of light, wrapped around Yi Mubai's body, and the inch was weak, but the knife could see blood.

I don't know how many knives the Demon Lord slashed, and stood in front of Yi Mubai in the air.

I saw a line of blood and tears flowing from Yi Mubai's blood pupils, looking at the person beating the drum on the city wall.

The drums beat loudly, but the sound was like weeping blood.

Wang Zhuoer smiled and looked at Yi Mubai in the sky, and she saw Yi Mubai's blood and tears dripping on her toes.

The tears of blood pierced through the clouds and fell on the earth like red plums in the snow.

The demonic energy around Yi Mubai's body gradually declined, and he held the nameless sword above his head.

"Chickens peck at bugs. โ€

There are not many people in the world who can see this style of sword move.

This is the swordsmanship of the "Five Birds Taoist Academy" of the Hanmen back then. That was also the first swordsmanship that Yi Mubai personally handed over to Wang Zhuoer, and the tip of his nose still had Wang Zhuoer's virgin fragrance back then.

It was a faint scent of roses, and the first thing she said was, "Senior brother, do you like this kind of Zhuoer?"

In a moment, Yi Mubai let go of the nameless sword, like a fallen leaf.

"Hold your breath like a full bow, your whole body is straight, and you can't be distracted. โ€

At that time, he was still like a young man, stupid and tight. With a cold face, he said: "Cultivation is the ability to establish one's life, and you must not be distracted. โ€

One of them reprimanded with a stiff face, and the other listened obediently.

It has been said that when a person is about to die, he will recall his life again in his mind.

Yi Mubai, who fell to the ground, looked at Wang Zhuoer who jumped off the city wall. I was thinking in my heart, I don't know if she has thought about her life, and I don't know if she still hates herself.

When Wang Zhuoer jumped off the city wall, the short dagger killed himself, like a sleeping blood rose, and fell under the city wall of Shangjing.

The ground she had wanted to leave all her life had finally left half a foot away when she died.

A sad song, two pasts.

The black donkey general's donkey eyes were full of tears, and he pulled Wang Zhuoer's body with his mouth and placed it next to Yi Mubai.

It's on all fours.

It's a white head.

The moment the black donkey general knelt down, his hair turned snow-white, and he lay beside his master forever.

Xiao Wendao only realized in his heart at this time that the "Great General" would never serve him as his master.

Because, in the heart of the "general", only Yi Mubai is its master.

It is the owner who is put in his heart and accompanies him for a lifetime!

It is willing to travel thousands of miles for its master, and it is also willing to be in a foreign country, but its last wish is to die by the side of its master.

A couple, a donkey, the past has also disappeared.

I only heard someone sing Shang Jing's nursery rhyme, and no one slept alone.

I plucked a flower drum and wrapped it around my ear.

You gather around the stove, waiting for the big nest to come out.

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But when the war burns, I can't hold back my tears and pretend to bow my face, ashamed not to look at you.

But who knows, that's the last time you'll be there.

Love, only when you leave the world, is it a good time to have a lover...

"Retire. The Demon Lord shouted, and let Jin Gesheng say goodbye to them!