Chapter Twenty-Five: Long Han Isn't Dead!?
|151Kanshu.com text|.| High in the sky, the black-red storm was stirred open by a terrifying force, a crack in a hundred feet, a piece of clothing was torn, a withered figure fell into the sky like a bird with broken wings, and the red liquid sprayed out of its mouth pulled out a long intermittent blood-colored line in the air.
"Haotian.."
"Suzerain."
"It's the Sect Master.."
When you see the figure clearly, Leng Xiaoyao and the people of the Cloud Tiger Sect have changed their faces greatly.
Whew.
Leng Xiaoyao hurriedly waved the Hundred Flowers Xiaoyao Fan, and a pink flower dragon immediately sprang out from the fan and slashed through the sky.
"Haotian." Disperse the flower dragon.Leng Xiaoyao stretched out his hand to support the crumbling Ling Haotian.There was a worried look on his face.
"I ...... Ahem." Ling Haotian, whose face was pale, was about to open his mouth to say something, but as soon as he was discouraged, he couldn't help coughing up a large puddle of blood again.
This time, Ling Haotian's body was shaken by an unprecedented force, and his internal organs were almost half shattered.
"Don't talk yet, come on, heal Haotian." After Leng Xiaoyao finished speaking, he hurriedly handed Ling Haotian to a Life Soul Saint who took the initiative to step forward.
"Hmph, Dark Sky Breaker, but that's it." Arrogant words pierced through the clouds and poured down into the sky, and then a man with a red axe slowly emerged from the black-red storm.
At this moment, Huo Yan's condition was not very good.The black clothes were in tatters.The strong bronze muscles inside were looming.The mask on his face had long since disappeared.A calm and slightly gloomy emaciated face was revealed.There was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.The chin was slightly raised.That unstoppable expression was easy to make people disgusted.
Obviously, there was a shocking collision between Ling Haotian and Huo Yan before, Huo Yan won, although his injuries were not light, but Ling Haotian completely lost his combat effectiveness.
"Ling Haotian, Leng Yao, do you still want to play with us now?" Huo Yan's figure fell in front of everyone in the Shura Palace.He who had just defeated Ling Haotian seemed to have swelled to the extreme." We still have ten Soul Emperors on our side, then you only have six left, and if you continue to fight, your Cloud Tiger Sect will definitely perish, and you will bury the entire sect for the sake of one woman, is it worth it?"
"What you said at first may have had some effect, but now that you have killed so many of us, and seriously injured Haotian, this is no longer a woman's problem. Leng Xiaoyao's face was cold, and Sen Ran's murderous aura rose to the sky, word by word, almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
Now that Ling Haotian is seriously injured, Leng Xiaoyao knows, at this time, he is the backbone of the Cloud Tiger Sect, he knows Ling Haotian too well, the latter will not be able to hand over Ye Min to the other party no matter what, therefore, as a brother, of course he will support it to the end, even if he takes his own life for this.
"Lord Leng Gu is right, our Cloud Tiger Sect is all prosperous, and all are lost, but none of us are people who are afraid of death." Beside Leng Xiaoyao, a Soul Emperor master of the Cloud Tiger Sect shouted loudly. Today, even if we shed the last drop of blood, we will hold out until the reinforcements from the Heavenly Tiger Royal Family and the Xiaoyao Valley arrive.
"Yes."
"For the dignity of the Cloud Tiger Sect, fight to the death."
"Fight to the death."
Roar, roar, roar.......
The terrifying sound wave condensed into a sword, soaring into the sky, and there were not many people, but it overshadowed thousands of troops.
Feeling this terrifying soul pressure that made it difficult for him to even breathe.The arrogant smile on Huo Yan's face finally gradually retracted.Instead, there was a deep shock and panic.Cloud Tiger Sect's reaction was completely contrary to his original expectations.
Huo Yan originally thought that as long as Ling Haotian was hit hard, and the Cloud Tiger Sect had no leader, the army would definitely be in turmoil, and even the army would not be able to form an army.
This phenomenon completely disrupted Huo Yan's original plan, and things became more and more tricky, with the current state of the Cloud Tiger Sect, they really wanted to fight, even if they barely won, their Shura Hall would inevitably lose a lot, and I am afraid that even the Soul Emperor would lose several people. This is definitely not what Huo Yan wanted to see, and if they were really dragged by the Cloud Tiger Sect to the Heavenly Tiger Imperial Family and the help of Xiaoyao Valley, it was uncertain whether they would be able to leave here alive this time.
However, although there is some apprehension in his heart, at least on the surface, Huo Yan will not lose face.
"Hmph, it's stubborn." Huo Yan's eyes narrowed into a line, and the flames of the Red Flame Open Heaven Axe in his hand surged, and a suffocating and terrifying energy fluctuation gradually spread from the axe's body.
"On guard." Leng Xiaoyao's eyes were glazed, and the hundred flowers in his hand were rotated twice in the palm of his hand, and he was gracefully danced.
Leng Xiaoyao knew that in his own camp, now he was the only one who could barely fight with Huo Yan. Originally, there was still a gap in strength between the two, but Huo Yan was not lightly injured in the previous battle with Ling Haotian, so Leng Xiaoyao still had a little confidence in his heart.
"Stop."
However, just as Huo Yan and Leng Xiaoyao were about to release their soul skills to fight, a soft and bright drink resounded from the back of the Cloud Tiger Sect's camp.
Huo Yan and Leng Xiaoyao were both stunned when they heard this, and then they each stopped what they were doing and went with the others to follow the reputation.
I saw that on the top of the Cloud Tiger Mountain behind the Cloud Tiger Sect's camp, a fluttering white shadow stepped into the air, and eighteen milky white beads the size of a fist slowly surrounded the body, exuding a gentle white light.
Qianying's every move, all of them involved everyone's hearts, the scene instantly quieted down, except for Ling Haotian, who was in a trance, and the Life Soul Saint who was concentrating on healing for him.
"Night Min." Huo Yan was the first to react and smiled coldly. You can give it up."
"The purpose of your trip is nothing more than for me, and I will come out to meet you." The voice was flat, without any emotion, Ye Min's figure fluttered in front of the Cloud Tiger Sect's camp, and he glanced at the seriously injured Ling Haotian with complicated eyes, and then turned back to Huo Yan's body. If I give you what you want, you can just leave."
"Oh, you're willing to hand it over." Huo Yan raised his eyebrows, then shook his head, and chuckled. Unfortunately, this mission has to take you away in addition to bringing back that piece of stuff."
"Minmei, don't promise him." Somehow, after hearing Huo Yan's words, Ling Haotian's eyes, which were originally sluggish, suddenly opened, and the whole person seemed to return to the light, and he suddenly became much more sober. Don't go with them......"
Bei Yan bit his red lips tightly, and Ye Min's face showed a look of pain and struggle: "Haotian, don't make senseless sacrifices for me anymore, if the Cloud Tiger Sect is destroyed today because of me, I will have a troubled conscience for the rest of my life."
"No....... Sizzle." Ling Haotian let out a low roar, because he was too excited, he accidentally pulled the wound, the whole person was in pain to the point that he spasmed, and his forehead was even more oozing with dense cold sweat. If it wasn't for someone next to him to help him, I'm afraid he would have fallen into the sky long ago." I'll say it again, even if it's death, I won't let you go with them."
"Haotian, you ......" Hearing Ling Haotian's categorical words, the expression of struggle on Yemin's face became even stronger.
"Ye Min, Ye Min, I just found out today that you are a water-based poplar woman." A playful smile appeared on the corner of Huo Yan's mouth. Ay...... If Long Han saw you flirting with Ling Haotian here today, I don't know what the reaction would be."
"What did you say.." Ye Min turned his head violently, and a pair of beautiful eyes full of spirituality stared at Huo Yan deadly. You said Brother Han, he ......"
"I'll tell you the truth, Long Han is not dead."
"Brother Han is not dead.." In a word, it was as if Ye Min had been immobilized, and the whole person was stunned in place, unable to come back to her senses for a long time, and the news shocked Ye Min, as if an atomic bomb had exploded in her heart.
"That's right, Long Han is not dead." Huo Yan repeated it again. As long as you go back with us, I promise to reunite you as a couple."
"Okay, I'll go with you." For eighteen years, Ye Min had been thinking about Long Han all the time, so when Huo Yan's voice fell, she agreed without even thinking about it.
"Minmei." Ling Haotian exclaimed in pain. Don't fall for that bastard."
"Haotian, if Brother Han is still alive, I will return to him at all costs, but if he dies, I have nothing to love, and if I die, I will die, so ...... Don't persuade me......" Ye Min looked at Ling Haotian apologetically. I'm sorry, I failed you."
After that, Ye Min gritted his teeth fiercely, and his figure resolutely flew away in the direction of the Shura Palace......
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