"I'm just a wisp of parasitic soul, but it's enough to deal with you. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" After He Zhu finished speaking, his body spun, and Ling Li's hurricane suddenly swung around his body, and quickly rolled towards the Sleeping Hades King one by one.

The hurricane became more and more violent, with a biting cold, and the Sleeping Hades had no moves to deal with it at all, only relying on his powerful body to resist, and wisps of blade-like hurricanes swept through him who was already in a cloak, with an expression of pain and moaning on his face, and the body that had finally condensed gradually faded again. Yang Tianhao, who fell to the side, was also affected, feeling the bad hurricane in the space, fortunately, these were not aimed at himself, otherwise, I am afraid that he could be crushed with just a wisp, and things changed too quickly, as if he had experienced a cycle of life and death.

Seeing that He Zhu is big advantage, a steady victory and undefeated steps, in the long-term delay of attacking, there is something bad in her heart, only she herself knows, it is just a thunderous rain and a small blow, just this move, there is no backup, the situation of the tiger and snake tail is soon exposed, can you defeat the sleeping Hades, there is really no bottom in the heart, otherwise why is it so simple to let him leave in the first place.

"Boy, I've done my best, and the rest is up to you to create it yourself." He Zhu's energy was about to run out, and the Sleeping Hades seemed to be a little far away from his soul, and after exerting the last strength, the voice disappeared into the small bell.

No matter how much the Sleeping Hades resisted, it was useless, life and death had already appeared judged, and everything was already lost, but I didn't expect the hurricane to disappear suddenly, and the feeling of owning the world was instantly reborn, and a cruel laugh came out from the depths of his heart: "Haha...... What can I do? Junior, you don't have a trick, you still can't change the fate of being devoured by me. ”

Now all thoughts are replaced by Yang Tianhao, the turning point that just appeared immediately became despair, I don't know if it was the disappointment of He Zhu, or the sigh of his fate, the body lying on the ground slowly relaxed, gave up the struggle of life, gently closed his eyes, and waited for the arrival of fate, now he can't even move his fingers, death is not strange to him at all, unfortunately, he is one step away from successfully entering his own body, the dedication of his brothers, the concern of his family, the expectations of the teacher, Everything went down the drain, thinking of these blood-dripping pains in my heart, too much reluctance to lead to a great feeling of unwillingness.

……

"Drive! Drive! ”

After more than a day, Chen Dong and Wei Xiong, who were in a hurry, passed through Shipai Village when it was already sunset, and the two did not make any stops, and ran towards the ancient cave. What happened in the small bell, although they were not aware of it at all, but the life and death of Yang Tianhao, did not stop for a moment, the road on the mountain was rugged and difficult, with a horse to walk, it was much faster than the original hike up the mountain, an hour later, finally arrived at the ancient cave, the two saw the light point in the ancient cave from a distance, the closer they were, the more complicated the mood, next to the stone steps in front of the cave, turned over and dismounted, ran into the cave at a very fast speed, and finally saw a familiar figure.

"Disciple to meet Master."

Zhang Jinhua moved his heavy body in front of the ancient altar, slowly turned around, and looked at the two simple apprentices.

"Alas...... You're all back, go and see off your brother. Zhang Jinhua looked extremely vicissitudes of life, and said with an endless empty tone.

"Division...... Master, what did you say? Chen Dong was shocked in his heart, and when he heard Zhang Jinhua say such a thing, he also had a little guess in his heart, how could he dare to accept this fact of brotherhood that has always lived and died together, and ran into the room with an arrow step.

Wei Xiong also felt a tingling pain in his heart, his head was blank, he suddenly felt that his body had no strength at all, his eyes were confused, the brothers were fighting for life and death, talking and laughing, and scenes emerged in his mind, even he didn't know how he walked into the room, the two of them were pale, their eyes were full of unwillingness, and they quietly looked at Yang Tianhao, who was lying on the bed peacefully, and there was no sign of life, and the seven-star life-sustaining lamp on the bed had been completely extinguished. Seeing all this, their throats seemed to be blocked with cotton, and they were still holding on to wait for their brothers to recover, and then they would explore the world together, how beautiful the prospects were. Now, all hope has come to naught, and I can't give up brotherhood and can't leave my fellowship.

"Dead...... This time it's really dead. Didn't everyone say that they would go back to Dayuan Mountain together? How do you tell me to go back? Is there a son you do this? Is there a disciple of yours like this? Did you do that, brother?" Chen Dong howled and scolded, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and finally he sat on the ground, as if he had lost his soul. Wei Xiong's eyes were bloodshot and spewing fire, and he didn't open his mouth to comfort Chen Dong, his heart was full of hatred, and he held the Qinglong Sword tightly.

In the dead and lonely atmosphere, the air in the ancient cave seemed to exude sadness, Zhang Jinhua held the empty small bell inside, Yang Tianhao's experience in the past six months was irrelevant, and the news of eradicating the sleeping Hades did not bring him any joy, dragging a helpless tone, he said to Chen Dong and Wei Xiong: "Burial, I'll go back to Dayuan Mountain." ”

"In addition, you want to find the snake spirit for revenge, I won't stop it, but you have to keep Xiao Hao's spirit for three years before you can eliminate your grievances, he was a bitter man in his life, I don't think you want to see your brother die after his death, and he can't be reincarnated."

Chen Dong and Wei Xiong nodded sadly, although their minds were seen through by Zhang Jinhua, they never intended to deny it, for the sake of their brothers, they could only suppress the matter of revenge.

"Don't be too sad, life and death are human nature, and the development of Maoshan Immortal Sect depends on you juniors. Leave this fairy bell to you, and I'll teach you how to use it later, so make good use of it. ”

……

In the second half of the night, the atmosphere of dead silence shrouded the entire night sky outside the ancient cave like an indispersible atmosphere, and the lights were still shaking, Chen Dong and Wei Xiong stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the lonely back of Zhang Jinhua who fell far away, and both of them knelt down involuntarily.

"Master is old, and the mouse is gone." Chen Dong's tone was very clear, as if he had lost his backbone all of a sudden, he had no direction for the future all of a sudden, and his mental breakdown was nothing more than this.

"Fat Dong, we can't help but listen to Master's words, let's wait for another three years, this is the only thing we can do for the mouse."

After Chen Dong heard what Wei Xiong said, his clenched fist slammed into the ground, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I know that the enemy is in front of me, but I can't be happy with the revenge, I am aggrieved." ”

Wei Xiong didn't hold back the anger in his heart, but he was much calmer than Chen Dong and understood Zhang Jinhua's intentions, his purpose was to try to improve his cultivation as much as possible within three years, and to use the time to heal his wounds and not let himself be overshadowed by hatred.

"Fat Dong, listen to me, revenge must be avenged, think about it carefully, with our current cultivation, will we be the opponent of the snake spirit? Master, his old man has already lost a disciple, should we still stab him in the heart again? ”

This blow is too big for Chen Dong and them, but no matter how cruel the reality is, no matter how painful it is, they have to face it. As soon as the sky was bright, they completed the steps one by one according to Zhang Jinhua's instructions.

The sun rises, the glow is ten thousand sections, on a lonely ridge in the deep mountains, a fresh mound is raised, it seems so insignificant in the mountains, so lonely, life and death are so simple, no matter how great you have made great achievements in life, and become famous, in the end it is just a pile of obscure sealed soil, a humble and helpless barren grass.