Xuanxing Forest –

Qiyu and the second uncle were still in a hurry as usual, speechless all the way, and all they saw was the road that seemed to never end.

Suddenly, a violent explosion was heard in the distance, and as Qiyu looked out, he only saw large areas of trees either falling or turning into powder.

"Uncle, look!" Qiyu pointed in the direction where the explosion came from.

When the explosion came, the second uncle naturally noticed it, and then said to Qiyu: "It's a battle between powerful monks, let's not go over." With that, he picked up his luggage and left.

"Oh!" Qiyu nodded a little disappointedly, and also picked up his luggage and followed the steps of the second uncle.

......

The trail of blood continued along the chaotic plant into the invisible distance. Dripping Shui Wuzun's eyes gradually blurred, which was a sign of overdraft.

In his arms, the girl was still asleep, as early as when she ran away, Dripping Wuzun used crystallography to stun her, some bloody and cruel pictures, he didn't want the child to see.

When she was born, he stayed in front of her for four years and never left.

He knew that in the near future, he would have to leave. Because, the crystal nucleus in his body has been broken, and he is not long in life, and he can survive until now, completely for her.

The little girl's smile always made him helpless. How he wished that this little girl would wake up and call her Daddy.

Because, their relationship has long surpassed the relationship of the elders, and he completely treats her as a daughter.

However, he was still reluctant, and at the moment when the Qilin Pavilion was broken, he knew that he couldn't go back. For the rest of his life, he only hopes that she can be an ordinary girl, so let herself bear this cruel and bloody picture.

Bite......

The sword in the old man's hand also seemed to agree with his idea, and let out a light sword sound.

It was the sword that the Pavilion Master of the Qilin Pavilion gave him when they fled, this sword, Dripping Water had never seen the Pavilion Master use it, however, he handed him over to Dripping Water very solemnly.

Dripping still remembers the pavilion master's hand at that time, his hand touched lightly on the cold blade, as delicate and careful as touching the skin of his lover.

Dripping still remembers the pavilion master's eyes at that time, it was so reluctant, it seemed that the status of this girl in his arms was not as important as the status of this sword in his heart.

Dripping Water still remembers what the Pavilion Master said when he left: 'If you die, give this sword to Lingxi, this sword is called 'Su Xue', this sword is very important, and it is very valuable!'

Lingxi is the girl in her arms.

He looked at the cold Suxue Sword, this sword is also a Xuanshui attribute, but what it is good at is temperature control.

This is a divine weapon, but because of some accident, it has become an inconspicuous mortal.

But it was not a simple mortal, just in the battle with Chijin Lie Ao Hu, it was thanks to this sword that he was able to make the most powerful move in his life.

Therefore, although it is an ordinary product, it is not simply an ordinary product.

He slowly took out Lingxi's hand, so white and weak. It's soft and comfortable to the touch.

He used Su Xue to cut Lingxi's fingers, letting the blood slowly drip onto the sword body, and the originally cold blade became more and more cold after being stained red by blood.

Su Xue slowly disappeared into Lingxi's hands at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lingxi was still asleep, deep asleep, without any reaction!

"Hahaha......" For some reason, he laughed a few times, dragged his broken body, and walked forward.

......

Qiyu and the second uncle also walked here, and faintly saw the dripping Wuzun.

"Uncle, look. Qiyu shouted as he pointed in the direction he vaguely saw.

The second uncle looked at Qiyu, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Go, Qiyu!"

"Hmm!" Qiyu nodded.

The two put down their luggage and ran up quickly.

Slowly, they saw Dripping Wuzun clearly, and saw that he had been cut with countless wounds, large and small, some of which had formed bloody scabs, and some wounds were still bleeding outward, along his arms, along his calves, and slowly dripping on the ground.

His blood-soaked face, which had long been pale as paper because of excessive blood loss, was still firm in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Dripping Wuzun is now at the end of his crossbow, and in the battle with the orcs and the masked men just now, all his men have died tragically, and only he and the young lady have escaped.

"We are the villagers here. The second uncle said.

"Let's go. After saying just two words, Venerable Dripping Water didn't look at them, but tightened the rope that held the spirit rhino tightly.

"You're hurt, come back with us to heal. Qiyu looked at him, as well as the girl in his arms, and said.

"Hurry up, they're coming. The old man did not accept his request, but looked firmly in the direction the masked man had come.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to leave!" The second uncle also looked into the distance and shook his head!

After a while, the three of them were surrounded by men in black, staring at them fiercely.

When has Qiyu seen such a scene, there is nothing but nervousness.

The second uncle and the old man went one after the other, blocking Qiyu in the middle. The second uncle took the hoe he had just bought from Tianhui Town, and the old man took out a sword again, which was his own matching sword, the Sword of the Dead Water.

The passing water is ruthless, people are affectionate, and the sword intent is pale.

He couldn't make that strongest move anymore, but he still didn't back down.

He knew that he couldn't retreat, he had to protect the girl in his arms, and of course, now there was another boy.

"Kill them. The leader of the masked men was not surprised to see Qiyu and the others, and directly ordered them to be killed.

Countless blades, cold and cruel, slowly raised and stabbed towards the three of them with lightning speed.

The old man's hand shook the blade, and the second uncle tightened the hoe in his hand.

Only Qiyu hid behind the second uncle with his eyes closed in horror.

Gradually, the wind blew in, rolling up a few dead leaves, with the slightest smell of blood.

When the masked man slashed at them with a sharp knife, the second uncle and the Dripping Venerable also moved, and the hoe and the sword of the passing water accurately repelled the first person to bear the brunt, and then they were surrounded by all the masked people.

It turns out that Uncle is also a monk. Qiyu thought in surprise as he watched the changes outside from the gap between the fingers covering his face.

Maybe it's been a long time since he used crystal energy, the crystal energy transported by the second uncle has been interrupted several times, and there have been a few times if it wasn't for the Dripping Venerable who had made a fatal knife for him, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

Seeing that his people couldn't attack the two of them for a long time, the masked man led by him was furious, and directly pulled out his knife and slashed at the Dripping Venerable.

It was the same knife as everyone else, but it exuded different fluctuations.

This is a fatal sword, and the Dripping Venerable has just repelled the attacking person, and at this time, he hurriedly returned to defense, how could he parry it.

Bell –

The piercing sound shook Qiyu's eardrums painfully.

The Sword of the Dead Water, broken!

The knife slashed directly at the shoulder of the Dripping Venerable, unloading his left arm directly, and the person was also knocked out of the air.

Venerable Dripping Water's chest rose and fell violently, and he saw that there was only incoming qi and no outgoing qi.

When the second uncle saw the miserable appearance of the Dripping Venerable, his eyes immediately turned red, and he lifted the hoe and smashed it towards the masked man just now.

The masked man didn't back down, snorted heavily, flashed under the hoe, and stabbed the knife in his hand into the second uncle's chest.

With the sound of sharp weapons entering the body, Qiyu also saw this scene, and hurriedly ran over to catch the second uncle who flew out.

"Uncle!"

The second uncle wanted to speak, but the blood that couldn't stop flowing out of his mouth, and finally he just struggled to cough a few times.

Qiyu saw clearly what he wanted to say, and there were only two words: 'Hurry up!'

Qiyu looked at the second uncle with a bloody face, tears couldn't stop flowing out, he was taken to Peach Blossom Village by Uncle Qi, where did he experience this scene of life and death, now except crying, he doesn't know what to do at all.

"Not a single one remains. The masked man obviously didn't care about this scene, and just coldly gave the order.

The masked man carried a knife and walked slowly towards Qiyu and walked in front of Qiyu.

Qiyu didn't run away, but just looked at the masked man who was the leader with resentment.

Knife ......

But there was no sound of a knife falling.

Because, for some reason, in the depths of this Xuanxing Forest, a beautiful sound came from all directions, slowly pouring into everyone's mind.

The masked man led by him was the first to react, wanting to use crystal energy to block the invasion of the Xiao Sheng.

However, as if it was not blocked in any way, the sound of Xiao drove straight into his mind.

It's hard to imagine that he is already a powerhouse at the peak of the Exploding Crystal Realm, and there is anyone else who attacks him without the power to resist.

He didn't have the slightest power to resist, and it was Xiao Yin, he seemed to have vaguely guessed who it was.

He's horrified!

Xiao Yin was low, and everyone seemed to have lost their ability to move, so they could only stand there quietly.

Xiao Yin was high, everyone seemed to be unable to control the crystal energy in their bodies, and the masked people closest to Qiyu directly exploded and died.

"Seventh Prince!" he shouted in fear.

"Someone remembers me. Hidden in the depths of the forest, he said with a slight surprise.

Voices came from all directions, making it impossible to know where he was.

"Who in the world dares to forget the prestige of the Seventh Prince!" said the masked man at the head of the group in awe.

"I'm afraid you have forgotten about it. The seventh prince said at the end, and his voice gradually became sharper.

"We are willing to quit and never set foot in the Xuanxing Forest again. After all, in the face of absolute strength, he couldn't give birth to a little resistance, and he had already retreated in his heart.

"Yes, but there are two conditions. The seventh prince hesitated for a moment and said. He didn't want to kill them all, that would go against his style. "First, you have lost your arms, and second, you should never speak to the outside world about today's events. ”

The masked man at the head hesitated for a moment, but finally raised the knife in his hand and slashed off his arms.

Be ruthless to others, and be even more ruthless to yourself, this is his way of life. So, in order to be able to live, why not waste your arms?

"Yes...... It's okay!" He endured the pain and looked at the depths of the Xuanxing Forest with resentment.

"Hmm!" the seventh son, who couldn't see anywhere, seemed to nod.

The masked man struggled to his feet and ordered his men to leave.

"If you have disobeyed today, you know my methods. Just as the masked man was about to leave, the voice of the Seventh Prince, who was everywhere, rang out again.

"Don't dare!" After saying that, all the men in black disappeared.

It seems that the Seventh Prince has also disappeared, and here, only the spirit rhino that is still in the arms of the Dripping Venerable remains.