Chapter 80: The Pride of Heaven 23
"Quick, take this opportunity! Shangwu Lingshou, lead the blood river! A monk urged, and even handed his sword to Shangwu, "We cultivators have good intentions, and today we have successfully exorcised demons and obtained the inheritance of great power, so we will naturally give you a plaque and incense, so that your soul will be at peace." ”
"Yes, didn't Shangwu Lingshou say before that you wanted to help us? Now let's do it. Another monk also urged.
"You fart!" Xie Wenzhan stood in front of Shangwu and scolded, "Where's the face? Those who are still cultivators? I'm not afraid of ruining my state of mind. You can't get rid of demons yourself? Why should you sacrifice others for the sake of yourself? Shameless! Cheap! ”
Shangwu stood behind Xie Wenzhan, looking at his tall back, his expression changed slightly, and there was light in his eyes.
It was the first time that the two monks had been scolded like this, and the two of them were furious, and just as they were about to say something, the night ghost roared, and almost wanted to break free. The two monks were startled and subconsciously took half a step back.
And Xie Wenzhan was very painful to pull the night ghost, he raised his head and roared: "The surname is Ye! If you don't come, I won't be able to hold on! ”
As soon as the words fell, Ye Chenfeng's robe and feet flashed in front of Xie Wenzhan's eyes, he raised his hand to take the trapped formation in Xie Wenzhan's hand, and pushed Shangwu into Xie Wenzhan's arms, "Don't let her die." ”
Ye Chenfeng tightened the trapped body formation back, and the fairy sword with divine sense directly entered the formation, and then, a comatose man was thrown behind him like garbage by Ye Chenfeng, holding a black ghost in his hand, holding a sword in one hand, and walked directly across the underworld bridge.
Xie Wenzhan shouted Ye Chenfeng, but no one answered.
At the end of the bridge, Ye Chenfeng's figure had disappeared.
And on the Underworld Bridge, Shangwu, who was already seriously injured, is not optimistic at the moment, because the night ghost unscrupulously released demonic energy, resulting in Shangwu's body being completely eroded, and her feet began to be slightly transparent, and if there was half a pillar of incense, she might really disappear here completely.
The other two monks who were still on the bridge just now were nowhere to be seen at this moment, only Xie Wenzhan and Shangwu were gone. But Xie Wenzhan didn't notice this.
The man who was thrown by Ye Chenfeng also woke up faintly at this moment, the mask on the left side of his face had already been shattered, it was half a completely disfigured face, and the soul and shadow in his body were stripped away by Ye Chenfeng, and the current night ghost was not even as good as an ordinary person, he could only lie on his stomach, and he couldn't even stand up.
The night ghost raised his hand to cover his left side of his face in a bit of panic, and his other arm and leg tried to move towards Shangwu, "What's wrong with you?" You can't die, I love you so much. You can't be okay. ”
But he was kicked away by Xie Wenzhan, the night ghost crawled again, Xie Wenzhan kicked again, and finally simply blocked the two with an enchantment.
Xie Wenzhan continued to send spiritual power to Shangwu's body, wanting to wrap her Yuan Dan, but found that there was no Yuan Dan in Shangwu's body at all.
Shangwu leaned on Xie Wenzhan's chest with some detachment, Xie Wenzhan saw that she was unstable on her feet, so he simply sat down and held her in his arms, although he knew that there was no hope, Xie Wenzhan still chose to smile and comfort Shangwu, "It's okay, it'll be fine in a while, when my senior brother comes back, the two of us will join forces to help you rebuild Yuandan, and we will definitely not let you die." ”
Shangwu shook his head weakly, and said with a smile: "How can I not die, I have lasted too long, I am tired, it is you who have come to liberate me, I am in this situation, my only mission is to sacrifice myself to help people who are destined to open the river of blood, walk across the bridge of the underworld, thousands of years are too long, I have been alone here for a thousand years, enough, enough." She coughed twice, tears in her eyes, "But I think it's a blessing to die in your arms." ”
Xie Wenzhan's expression darkened, and he knew that time was running out for Shangwu. also knows the fact that as Shangwu said, her mission is to sacrifice herself. Maybe Shangwu is just a powerful consciousness, maybe Shangwu is not even consciousness. But in this situation, Xie Wenzhan still can't bear it.