Chapter 050: Life Hangs by a Thread

The scorching sun is barren, the vast and barren! The flat sand is boundless, and no one is visible. The river is dry and solid, and the mountains are disputed. It is gloomy and miserable, and the wind is sad. The grass is dry, and the frost is like a morning. The birds do not fly down, and the beasts die in the flock.

Huaxi Immortal Venerable was dressed in the Huaxi Immortal Venerable robe, riding a lion, and appeared alone in the scorching sun. The sound of the corners on all sides rises, and the flat sand is reckless and yellow into the sky. Luntai roared in September at night, and the gravel of a river was as big as a bucket, and the stones were all over the ground with the wind.

Wu Lu Shi looked at the past from a distance, and suddenly, a diffuse dust and smoke rose from the distance, like a whirlwind, and gradually heard the sound of iron hooves like a torrential rain, and his father Jun Ruishi rode at a gallop, and immediately swept the front soldiers.

"Hua Bucheng, you actually dare to fight alone today, haven't you been a turtle with a shrunken head for more than 100,000 years!" Wu Lu Shi roared angrily. He rode a fire unicorn, brandished a long knife in his hand, and fought towards Huaxi Immortal Venerable. The arrow is on the string, the knife is also out of the sheath, no matter how strong Wulu's skill is, it is impossible to get close to Huaxi Immortal Venerable. Huaxi Immortal Zun raised his sword and stabbed him in the chest, and the Water Spirit Fox Immortal took the opportunity to lead the Fox Clan and the Wing Clan to besiege him in all directions, and Wu Lu Shi took the opportunity to turn over and return to the back of the Qilin, ordering all the Demon Realm soldiers to attack together.

Huaxi Immortal Venerable was surging in anger, unstoppable, the internal force turned into palm power, rushing to the front of him, the back palm pushed the front palm, the two palms were together with strength, and the pressure of the sea was overwhelmed. In an instant, one by one, the living life came to naught. Wu Lu Shi kept ordering the soldiers to fight desperately, and the fighting continued. Suddenly, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and the entire scorching sun seemed to tremble, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

Those Demon Realm Immortal Soldiers seemed to have a thousand knives, revealing that their limbs were shattered and their torsos were shattered. At this moment of being devoured by blood, it is no longer possible to distinguish what a weapon is.

Huaxi Immortal Venerable's body was splashed with blood, and he seemed to have returned to ten thousand years ago. In that battle of the mirrors, he was covered in blood, and he lost the person he loved the most forever. He flew on the head of the fire unicorn, grabbed Wu Lu Shi, and dragged him into the air. "Don't forget, my ribs are still in my heart!" Wu Lu Shi's eyes shone with a strange cold light of extraordinary excitement, he just wanted revenge!

The scorching sun was desolate, and the layers of seals were lost and reduced to a barrenness, and the fire of the Immortal Seal burned all the glory. Wu Lu Shi couldn't forget that Huaxi Immortal Venerable had sealed this place with his own hands, and he always had the scar of the Immortal Seal Fire on his face. Since then, he has been dormant and parasitic in quinoa, enduring bitter cold and desolation. His blood-red hands and sharp teeth couldn't wait to tear face after face apart. The brain has long lost its rationality, and it seems to be out of control to satisfy its greed and desire to kill.

"Wu Lu Shi, your resentment is too heavy, it's still too late, persuade you to turn back!" Huaxi Immortal Venerable had already pointed his sword at his chest. He suddenly raised his head and roared, turning around to avoid the sword qi from the side. Huaxi Immortal Venerable grabbed him by the shoulder at close range, and he was about to fight back, but was locked by Huaxi Immortal Venerable.

When the Demon Realm Immortal Soldier saw that Wu Lu Shi was being controlled, he stopped his attack and did not dare to get close to him. "Command them, each to his own tribe!" Wu Lu Shi was held hostage, and had to wave in front of him to signal retreat.

Sui Yan saw that the time was ripe, so he ordered the medicine king to bring flowers out of the way.

Wu Lu Shi glanced at the Medicine King, and he suddenly understood in his heart, even though his face had changed, but his eyes made him unforgettable, and he sneered at him: "Long time no see! You hide deeper than me! It seems that the person who has been planting poison is you! Medicine King!"

"Get your ribs and get back to Quinoa!" the Medicine King looked at his hideous, twisted face in disgust.

Huaxi Immortal Venerable pressed him to the ground, and he looked at Hua Youruo in a coma, the blade that was fiercely inserted in his heart. His hand slowly lifted up and rested on the hilt of his knife. Everyone's attention was on the blade of Hua Youruo's heart, and Wu Lu Shi suddenly quickly raised the knife, and Hua Youruo's blood splashed out. Dou Dao spurted blood like a spring, Huaxi Immortal Venerable hurriedly sealed her life, and just as everyone relaxed their vigilance against Wu Lu, he suddenly swung his knife and stabbed Huaxi Immortal Venerable's heart.

When Sui Yan reacted, Huaxi Immortal Venerable had already fallen to the ground, and the blood in his heart kept gushing out. Sui Yan tore off Wu Lushi's knife-wielding arm with one palm and threw it into the air, and blood splattered everywhere.

There are only two colors left in the entire scorching sun: gray-black and blinding red!

Wu Lushi's tragic whistling sound pierced the desolate sky, and he appointed himself to stop the bleeding, ignoring the huge pain of tearing his arm, and retreated in panic under the protection of the demon fairy.

Xuan Jing and the others were still a step late after all, everything was within Huaxi Immortal Venerable's plan, and he didn't want anyone to be implicated again because of the scorching sun.

The mess in all directions, and the blood flowed like a river.

Sui Yan was in situ to save the spirit, and the medicine king healed on the spot, but he couldn't stop the Huaxi Immortal Venerable from gradually dissipating the Yuan Shen.

"Youruo......" his faint voice called out Hua Youruo.

The blood in her heart had been stopped by the Medicine King, and her lips gradually returned to blood. Jing Yu lifted her up and approached him, she leaned over to get close to him, only to hear the words he left with the last of his strength: "If Lie Riyan is still there, he can only ...... in the Nine Heavenly Palace" She forcibly resisted the violent contraction of her heart, struggling in pain, and her ears were close to his face.

Hua Mu Qian forcibly helped her up and handed her to Jing Yu. He shuddered and stroked his father's eyes, closed his eyes slightly, and he looked at Hua Youruo......'s eyes one last time!

Jing Yu held her hand firmly, and the spiritual power in his palm kept transmitting through the palm they were holding, supporting her crumbling body.

Huaxi Immortal Venerable was flattened in the vast scorching sun wasteland, Suiyan, and the Medicine King stood in place and looked at him in uniform, silent for a long time......

Hua Muyi stood in the dark, witnessing all this. He seemed to have regained his senses, he had been asleep for a long time, waking up from the same battle, the same tragic scene. That time it was my mother leaving, and this time I saw my father leave. He approached him gently, such a vague and intimate figure, lying on the cold wasteland at this moment, the husband and god were gone forever, but he was awake at this moment.

"Brother!" Hua Youruo called to him, tears pouring out of his eyes. His unfamiliar eyes swept over each of their faces, and then knelt down to stare at the immortal body of Huaxi Immortal Venerable, stretched out his hand and gently touched his eyebrows, his uniform, and his majestic body......

The dragon and prancing horse finally dissipated, and the personnel were still lonely. Once you die, there is no revenge, and there are many dark and desolate hills for heroic souls.

Xuan Luyi was taken away from Quinoa by Li Ion and went all the way north.

She was always relieved that Wu Lu Shi was not at ease, so she took the opportunity of Li Ion to take a nap and rest, and quietly escaped. She left with her front foot, and Li Ion got up and followed with her back foot. She stopped suddenly, raised her arm and struck at his waist, and he bent down in pain, only to be grabbed by her backhand. "Let me go, I'll take the blame from my father!" she looked at him sideways, her tone resolute.

Li Ion quietly reached behind her, turned around slightly, and detoured behind her, controlling her. She raised her eyebrows and glared at him. He replied to her unhurriedly: "Since you have agreed, I will not let you go!"

"You ......" Xuan Luyi tried to break free from his grip, but he was firmly locked in his arms, and her back sank into his broad chest. She raised her elbow back and turned towards him, keeping an inch of distance: "Men and women don't kiss, you stay away from me!"

Li Ion's cheeks suddenly flushed, and she let go of her, and she took the opportunity to escape from his embrace.

"I don't have to worry about my father, you can accompany me to Shili Huaxi, I only need to take a look, and I can rest assured!" she looked at him, her eyes shining with worry.

How could he bear to reject her! Growing up together in the mirror, they accompanied each other like relatives. He didn't answer, turned and walked in front of her, walking briskly. She happily followed him and headed towards Huaxi.

I don't know how long I walked the distance, and suddenly the dust and smoke billowed in front of me, and a group of people came suddenly. "Father!" Xuan Luyi shouted and rushed forward.

When Li Ion caught up, he found that Wu Lu Shi was covered in blood, seriously injured, and one of his arms had been torn off. He had already thought about what had just happened.

Xuan Luyi rushed forward, touching his broken arm, choking. Her worst fears have happened!

Suddenly, a white figure galloped in front of him, and the flower and wood coriander rode his horse to attack, and swept the remnants of the demon clan in front of him with a finger of sword qi. Seeing that he was about to point his sword at Wu Lu Shi, Xuan Luyi turned around to resist the past, and Li Ion hurriedly flew in front of the horse and kicked at the head of the horse.

The frightened horse immediately roared and raised its front hooves, and the flower and wood coriander flew up and quickly stood on the ground. He stretched out his palms to gather his internal force and hit Xuan Luyi, where did she receive the power of his palm. Li Ion got up and pushed her away, and he waved his hand to conjure up a long knife and struck at Hua Mu Qian. The two sides bounced apart, swords swung in the air, and no one could get close.

Wu Lu Shi turned his head to look at Hua Mu Qian, his broken arm reminded him of the humiliation just now, even though Hua Bucheng was stabbed to death by him, but Sui Yan tore off one of his arms between his hands, which made him feel more humiliated than the scar from the Immortal Seal Fire!

He suddenly flew close to Hua Mu Qian, used all his strength, and hit him in the chest with a palm, and Hua Mu Qian fell to the ground fiercely. He raised his palm and was about to hit him directly at the Tianmen Gai, but he heard Xuan Luyi shouting behind him: "Don't! Father, don't hurt him!"

He turned his head to see her, the tears on her face that had not yet been wiped dry, and she cried!

A seat of green silk fluttered, gently descending to the ground, a gust of wind swept away the flowers and trees, and quickly disappeared into the vast sky.

Wu Lu Shi didn't chase after him, he stood there helplessly, watching Xuan Luyi hold a short knife on his neck, crying so much that his liver and intestines were broken.