"I'll go, is this a play off......"

Lu Yuan stared blankly at the sword body piercing out of his chest, and such a sentence appeared in his mind. Almost at the moment when the sword pierced through his chest, Lu Yuan subconsciously mobilized part of the analyzed "All Things Yuan Qi Lock", which in turn strengthened the Yuan Qi Lock, completely integrating the sword blade with his own firm "lock", preventing the Heavenly Sword from causing greater trauma.

This is the best coping plan judged by the subbrain in an instant.

But the damage was still done. While piercing the heart from the back, the Heavenly Sword severed the coronary arteries and cut off the delivery of blood to the body. Although Lu Yuan's body has been changing, from the blood energy supply system to the direction of energy supply to the true qi (heaven and earth yuan qi), it has not been completely completed after all, especially the more sophisticated part of the brain.

As the blood flow slowed, he already felt dizziness and numbness begin to invade his brain, his thinking slowed down, and feelings of weakness and frustration were rife, all indicating that the damage of ischemia to his brain was beginning to appear.

"Forget it, then switch to the other side......" Without extra sentimentality, Lu Yuan closed his eyes. He chose the best solution in the current situation, turning off the circulation of the brain to reduce the burden, and at the same time fully activating the system of true qi energy supply - when he opened it again, his eyes were not mechanical indifference, and there was no trace of human emotion - the auxiliary brain mode was fully activated for the first time!

"Old Five! Resurrect me! I swear to share a big secret with you~! I swear! Because of a little accident, Lu Yuan's spell was interrupted, and the magician lingered for a moment. When he saw the arm sticking out of the dirt. When he was holding the Heavenly Sword above, he was almost ecstatic! In front of me, I was about to be beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell, but in the blink of an eye, the peaks and loops turned! Although he will still die now, he has a chance to be resurrected! As long as Wang Ping kills Lu Yuan, the price of death is just like sleeping!

"You help me, I will help you!" The magician mustered the last of his strength, threw the twelve-sided pendant into his personal space, and then collapsed on the edge of the dimensional cage with a smile and died. Even at the last moment. He still relied on the mind of a magician to determine that he would not destroy. Don't release Fujiwara Meihong, it's the best choice now.

You have become someone else's yellow finch, but you don't know that someone else is not your own yellow finch? When Lu Yuan was tempting the magician to make a mistake, it was precisely at that moment. He made the same mistake.

Magic is a sophisticated art. Lu Yuan had just been promoted to a thirteenth/level magician by ascending to the innate level. He was about to cast his highest level of magic. And he also has to perform super-magical skills such as magic silent, spell-free, and semi-fixed hair - which makes him not only have to concentrate on it, but also mobilize almost all of the sub-brain's computing resources! This led him to fatal negligence, under normal circumstances. How could he have been sneak attacked.

The tide of events has turned so quickly that it's dizzying. When the magician put the magic pendant into his personal space, it meant that Fujiwara Meihong's hope of escaping from the dimensional cage was instantly slim. Unless you can open the ball of light left by the magician, you must be able to open the key of the dodecahedron, and you will know how low the probability is if you calculate it a little......

But Fujiwara Meihong didn't notice this at all, she supported the wall of the dimensional cage with her hands, and stood there motionless, her eyes firmly fixed on the black sword that pierced Lu Yuan's chest. "It's all ...... My fault ......" she repeated the words, and two lines of tears flowed from her big red eyes, which looked like blood. Her chest hurt as if she had been pierced by the same sword.

Mei Hong was entangled and speechless.

Well, maybe it's because Lu Yuan took away Fujiwara Meihong's hard work from the beginning, and as a result, the two of them have been a little lacking in a sense of urgency throughout the whole process...... Lu Yuan wanted to take this opportunity to break through the innate nature, but later he was attracted by Li Yu's peerless swordsmanship, and completely forgot his original purpose. Fujiwara Meihong has been swaying in various ways, struggling with various feelings about her uncle. The unprofessionalism of the two people, the guide zhì they missed a lot of opportunities to get out...... Therefore, they ignore that they are actually on the battlefield of life and death.

"Hey, hey, hey~"

Feeling how hard he was, the sword in his hand could no longer move a bit, and the arm that stretched out the dirt simply grabbed the hilt of the Yitian Sword and pulled Wang Ping himself out of the dirt.

When Wang Ping finally got out of the dirt, even Fujiwara Meihong, who was completely occupied by regret, couldn't help but look at him. Because although Wang Ping is still smiling now, his appearance is ...... It's so miserable! Basically, you can't be considered human anymore.

He...... It looks like maybe only a quarter of Cheng dù remains. The lower half of his body, which was originally cut by Lu Yuan, was barely connected to his body at this moment, relying on a few bloody and soil-stained tendons. But the side of his entire body was a little ...... "flat" - it should be that Lu Yuan was trampled by the Hulk when he was fighting with the Hulk. Then the entire left part of the body, including part of the body, the entire shoulders and arms, completely disappeared - this should have been cut off by Li Yu when he threw his sword qi indiscriminately......

Who let him hide underground in the center of the battlefield! Can you live until now...... It's simply the greatest miracle!

"Hehe~" Although he turned his back to Wang Ping, it did not prevent "Lu Yuan" from clearly knowing Wang Ping's current situation. He let out an eerie laugh that sounded emotionless, but the effect of the mockery was countless times greater than before.

Wang Ping was only half of the body left, and he was still so angry that he almost hung up! "See?! I didn't expect it! I have an immortal body, too! Hahaha~ Dugu Nine Swords, there is no advance or retreat, do you think I will not understand the shortcomings of Dugu Nine Swords?! This TMD is a desperate swordsmanship! Lingbo microstep? Doppelganger? No, only immortality...... It is the best match for Dugu Nine Swords. ”

He finally pulled himself out of the dirt completely, half on crutches, and rested his head on the hilt of the sword breathlessly. "You have to be mine! It can only be mine! You don't know your worth. Three bottles of Penglai's medicine......" Wang Ping looked at Fujiwara Meihong, who was standing in the cage in the distance, and smiled distortedly with an expression on his face. "My immortality is terrible! Only Fujiwara Meihong is an immortal body. That's what I want most. ”

"So, your goal has always been to kill your uncle, right?" Fujiwara asked. She lowered her head slightly, no longer looking at the sword body on Lu Yuan's chest, the white hair hanging down covered her face, and she couldn't see any expression.

"Of course! In fact, there was a deviation in the plan...... "Wang Ping was panting more and more" By the way, Mr. Lu, do you have an immortal body? ”

"Nope." Lu Yuan, who was facing away from him, replied indifferently.

"Then I'm relieved. Hehe...... Hehe......" Wang Ping showed his bloodstained teeth and smiled happily. That sword had almost exhausted all the strength he had accumulated. He can't do much now except wait for Lu Yuan to die. "Me and the third and fourth...... It's a magician and a sniper. It's a bunch. We designed this kill together. Simon Blowing Ice and the Hulk are really looking for you to compete, you have to understand this...... Simon never does anything mean! ”

"Slap~" From the inside of the dimensional cage, there was a gentle snapping sound. Wang Ping looked in that direction, and Fujiwara Meihong was still standing there motionless. He didn't see anything out of the ordinary. Wang Ping looked at the sky and frowned. "Time is running out. If you drag it out any longer, I'm afraid you'll fall into someone else's hands. Mr. Luk...... Can I ask you to die? ”

He grabbed the hilt of the Heavenly Sword with all his strength and began to shake it regardless of it! Even if the sharp blade kept cutting his flesh. He also did not hesitate to do so. Wang Ping doesn't care about his body at all now, as long as he can kill Lu Yuan, it's worth it!

"Crackle~!" Fujiwara Meihong still stood still, but there were more and more noises in the dimensional cage! A sense of unease haunted Wang Ping, and he shook the sword anxiously, thinking that his broken body could still sweat?!

Lu Yuan was still floating there motionless, as if he had nothing to do with him.

Wait a minute...... This is...... Can the sword shake?! Yitian Sword was finally touched a little by his impact, and slashed horizontally in Lu Yuan's chest, and Lu Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof"!

"Haha...... Hahaha! It works, it works! Die! Die! Die! Wang Ping began to hit the hilt of the sword more frantically.

"Lu Yuan" does not have any human feelings at this time, and complete rationality dominates him, and of course he will not be affected by Wang Ping's madness. He was just strengthening the "All Things Yuan Qi Lock" on the side of the step-by-step and re-locking the Heavenly Sword; On the one hand, the heart is repaired with nano medicine pre-stored in the body. Wang Ping was able to shake the hilt of the sword because Lu Yuan slightly released the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi wrapped on the blade of the Yitian Sword, and he woven the nano into a net, sealing the blade and the heart together - this is a kind of battlefield emergency treatment, just like the doctor's instructions, as long as the sword is not pulled out, it will be fine for the time being.

If it was a normal Lu Yuan, even if he was desperately injured and injured, he would kill Wang Ping first. But when the vice-brain was in charge, the absolutely rational Lu Yuan didn't care about Wang Ping - Wang Ping couldn't hold it for too long, and the rest of his time could be calculated in minutes, so he could die by himself! If you have this time, it is better to repair the wound on the heart as soon as possible.

In Lu Yuan's perception, there are already a lot of powerful people who have entered the five-kilometer range! That's the real enemy!

Just like Wang Ping said...... Time is running out.

But by this time, the sound in the cage had been cultivated into a strange musical sound. Fujiwara raised her head violently, she looked in the direction of Lu Yuan with red eyes, and shouted with all her might, "Uncle! ”

What could reach the ears of Lu Yuan and Wang Ping was only a clear birdsong that went straight to the green night!

The sound was indescribable, the cage radiated a dazzling light, and wherever the light hit the valley, the snow evaporated in an instant!

A flame entangled with red and blazing white suddenly rose from under Fujiwara Meihong's feet and completely enveloped her! Not only that, but her clothes, hair, and even her body were burned in the flames! The scene at this moment was too amazing, making Lu Yuan and Wang Ping both stop their movements and look at the cage.

Fujiwara Meihong, who was in the cage and in the flames, stood there motionless, always staring at Lu Yuan. The scorching and resolute gaze in his eyes, even Lu Yuan, who was dominated by pure reason, felt that he was burned.

She stood motionless, burned to ashes by the flames that erupted from herself......

"What is she doing? Self-immolation? Wang Ping, who felt that something was wrong, asked indifferently. But he doesn't care very much, even if Mei Hong commits suicide and returns to Gensokyo, she can't reach it in an instant if she wants to rush over.

"No......" He just said casually, but he didn't expect "Lu Yuan" to respond. "Lu Yuan" looked at the flames rising in his chest, and said expressionlessly, "It's worse than that." ”

The flames of crimson and blazing white have reappeared!

This flame first ignited from the piece of cloth stained with the blood of my sister's red heart, and then quickly entangled with the Heavenly Sword! The world's sharp weapon, the Heavenly Long Sword, under this kind of flame, couldn't even support it for a moment, and in an instant, it melted into high-temperature molten iron, wrapped in flames, and fell out of Lu Yuan's back!

"Lu Yuan" looked at the hole in his chest that penetrated and the wound that was stopped by the careful "scorching method", even if he was now dominated by pure reason, he couldn't help but say a word.

"Holy! Sister Hong, you loser! If you don't kill me, won't you stop?! ”

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PS1: Simon Blowing Snow is, of course, the surname "Simon", not "Simon Blowing". The reason why Li Yu changed his name to "Ximen Blowing Ice" instead of Simentine...... Ahem, Ximen Bing, just to let people know that he changed his name after losing in the hands of Ximen Blowing Snow. He's so proud, and a lot of things don't make any sense. Moreover, Li Yu is just a wisp of wandering soul, and it is the reincarnation himself who makes the decision.

PS2: Gensokyo has no bitter love scenes.

PS3: Steady dìng update, seeking to be on various lists. (To be continued......)