Chapter Fifty-Nine: Floating Life Ends with Death

The pavilion master raised his hand and handed the antidote in his hand back, Tiansha reached out to pick it up, at this time, the pavilion took the initiative, his other hand hidden in his sleeve stretched out behind him, and a clamp restrained the sword in Tiansha's hand, twisted it backhand, and his body escaped from under Tiansha's sword like a loach. Immediately, another thunderous palm hit Tiansha's chest.

Tiansha's subordinates pounced into the air, their skills were slow, they were hit by his palm, and a muffled snort came out of his mouth, and he took a few steps back, covered his heart, and frowned.

"Your injuries are not healed, so come to me to be strong." The pavilion master snorted coldly and said, "For her, you actually broke free from the clavicle chain, it's just dead." ”

Clavicle chain? In order to imprison him, the pavilion master cruelly used a clavicle chain on him? Noya's heart was pulled up fiercely, not to mention how much pain he had to endure if his collarbone was locked, he forcibly broke free, his arms were almost useless, and he was likely to lose his martial arts in the future!

"Ah Ding!" Noah felt tears fall like rain in an instant, rushed over, hugged him, his heart was like a knife, and he choked and couldn't say a word.

Tiansha raised his hand to help her wipe away the tears on her face, and tried to pull the corners of her mouth: "Have you recovered your memory?" ”

Noya nodded fiercely: "Ah Ding, I'm sorry, I hurt you again." ”

"Ah Ding will never be angry with Nuo'er, so there is no need to say I'm sorry." Tiansha coughed lightly, beads of sweat rolled down his face, and even his lips turned pale: "It should be said that I'm sorry, I broke my promise, and I couldn't get the antidote for you." ”

"What a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate, since they are so affectionate, then, I will fulfill you, let you live and die together." The pavilion lord smirked, drew the blade at his waist, and decided to take matters into his own hands, the shame of being a suitable talent: "From today onwards, the heavens and the earth will never be just a legend, warriors, kill them, and the honor will be yours." ”

When the killers heard the order, they immediately swarmed up fearlessly, Noah knew that there was a huge disparity between the enemy and me, especially now that Tiansha was injured, it could not be their opponent no matter what, even if it was a wheel battle, it would be dragged half to death. decided to make a dangerous move, strike first, and before the killer surrounded the three of them, he shook the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the pavilion master.

The pavilion master snorted coldly: "I don't think I can do it." ”

And Tiansha and Guan Luo were naturally a little difficult to deal with the swarm of killers, and Guan Luo was even more fussed, jumping up and down around Noya and the pavilion master, using light skills to escape the pursuit of the killers.

The pavilion master's kung fu is more ruthless and treacherous than he imagined, but it is different from what he imagined, and every move is a little unfamiliar. Noah is in a hurry, and he is distracted by the safety of the heavens, and he has to beware of the sneak attack of the killers, so he can't keep the calm he deserves.

These killers are also one in a hundred, standing out from the crowd and surviving. Shoot the old spicy again, which is also a top master.

Tiansha's shoulders hurt so much that he could barely lift his sword, and he had already used all his strength to hold the pavilion master hostage, and now in the face of everyone's continuous attacks, he fought with Noya's back, gritted his teeth and fought with all his strength, his legs were fierce, and he tried to protect the safety behind her.

A long sword came out of his hand and stabbed silently at Noah's back, who was so engrossed in fighting the Pavilion Master that he didn't even notice it.

And Tiansha's arms were as heavy as being filled with iron and lead, and they were being controlled by the other party, and they couldn't withstand the speed of the long sword at all. He gritted his teeth and abandoned the spirit snake sword in his hand, and danced the phoenix for nine days, turning himself into the most powerful arrow, and volleyed away in an instant.

The sword tore through the Celestial Devil's chest, and the splattered blood startled Noah, and she turned around, almost stunned.

The pavilion master took advantage of the situation and slapped her on the left shoulder, Noah snorted, took a few steps back, staggered to help the heavens, and the two fell to the ground together.

The countless sword tips around them were all pointed at them, and they could instantly pierce the bodies of the two of them just by waiting for the pavilion master's order.

Noah turned a blind eye, got up in embarrassment, and hugged Tiansha tightly, his hands full of blood.

"Ah Ding!"

Tiansha opened his eyes with difficulty, and watched as Noah tried to tug at the corners of his mouth, reaching out and touching her face tremblingly. When he was about to get closer, he stopped, afraid to move forward, and his blood-stained fingertips trembled gently with the ashes of dying.

Noah leaned over his tearful face and pressed it against the hot palm of the sky, and the tears that poured out instantly wet his hands.

"What you owe in the floating life is only one death, and there is no way to know nine in the world. Nuo'er, I owe you a total of sixteen swords from the Murong family, and I have been working very hard to repay it, and today is probably the last time. The murder I have made, the debt I have owed, have not been paid for the rest of my life. ”

"No, Ah Ding, it's not you who owe me the debt of the Murong family, it's the person behind the scenes, it's me who has always been too persistent, you don't owe me anymore, save me from the pile of dead, and you will pay it off."

Tiansha shook his head firmly, looked around at the long sword of Sen Ran, and the killer with an indifferent face, as if to himself, like to Noya, and more like the owner of those cold long swords, and said with difficulty: "I originally comforted myself in this way, feeling that I was innocent, indifferent and cruel plundering of fresh lives, more indifferent than crushing an ant. Until I met you, I killed that child with a sword that day, and when I turned my head, your eyes hidden in the dark, innocent, frightened, forbearing, and full of hatred, made my heart instantly full of sin.

The moment I let you go, I knew I wasn't fit to be a killer anymore. Ahem... It was only later that I realized that in fact, as killers, we are more guilty than those buyers, like butchers and diners, we take people's lives, and we never think that the pain that the people who are killed and their relatives need to endure is our sin. And our end, either being alone for a lifetime, or dying without a whole body, is retribution, a cause and effect that cannot be repaid in the next few lifetimes. ”

When the killers around him heard his words, they were all somewhat moved, and the long sword in his hand trembled almost invisibly.

"Don't say it, don't say it, Ah Ding, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Noah didn't know why she wanted to apologize to Tiansha, holding her father-killing enemy in her arms, but her heart was full of guilt.

A mouthful of blood poured out of Ah Ding's mouth, and Noya wiped it helplessly, but the more he wiped it: "You will be fine, you will definitely get better, you have suffered so many injuries before, haven't you survived?" I've hurt you so many times before, aren't you all safe and sound? ”

Tiansha's fingertips gently rubbed her face, and she coughed lightly, pale and weak: "That's because your heart is too soft, and you are reluctant to let me die any time, every time I see you crying, I am reluctant to die, leaving you alone." ”

Noah finally couldn't help crying, and tears poured out like a river bursting its banks: "Then are you willing to leave now?" There are so many people surrounding me and trying to take my life, can you rest assured? ”

Tiansha's hand slowly hung down, with reluctance to cling to her, his breath was dying, and he said word by word: "Nuo'er, don't let your tears wet my clothes, your tears are all sins I owe in this life, and they will be branded on my way to reincarnation...... I can't bear to take a step..."

"Nope! Ah Ding! Please, hold on, okay?! Don't go! Noya spoke incoherently, flustered like never before: "Don't leave me alone!" ”

The eyes of the person in his arms slowly closed, and he could no longer see the warmth and misery of this world, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a relief that he had finally been relieved, with concern for her.

Noah buried her face in his chest, hugged it tightly, clenched her teeth, and held back the tears into her eyes, her whole body trembling like a dead leaf struggling in the wind.

"Be careful!"

A killer took advantage of Noah's emotional collapse and secretly raised the sword in his hand. Guan Luo, who was also immersed in sadness, reminded loudly.

Noya didn't look at it, picked up the spirit snake sword in Tiansha's hand, and with a wave of his hand, the killer's sword fell from mid-air, and the whole person fell to the ground with a "poof".

Noah struggled to stand up with her sword, raised her face, in addition to tears and blood, her eyes had been stained red by Ah Ding's blood, overflowing with blood, and there was fiery red magma rushing in her eyes, shouting, and frantically rolling up the urge to devour people.

There was still blood on her sword, the blood of the killer, snaking down the blade and seeping into the dirt on the ground. The hand holding the sword was bruised, containing the power and desire to kill.

Like a tornado rolling up on the flat ground, it quickly swept through the surroundings, leaving behind only the momentum and murderous aura that was enough to destroy all things. Then, a raging rage ignited, instantly devouring the courage of the killers around him.

The killers all couldn't help but take a step back, looking at Noah in the middle with some horror. This is still a killer, and it is not a legend, but a Shura who really comes from hell.

Noah moved first, slowly raised her arm, raised the sword in her hand, and the blade of the sword reflected the last edge in the morning light that had quietly arrived, and then it was covered with blood in an instant.

The killers were frightened by the sword in her hand, as if they were helpless and didn't know how to resist, or rather, under her sword, no matter how they resisted, it was wrong, to no avail, and their lives were harvested very easily.

The sword was too powerful, and there was no magic in the sword light and shadow, only to see the edge and not the sword body, no longer a wandering spirit snake, but turned into a hideous lightning. The owner of the sword is even more powerful, she is sharper than the sword, even faster, and more terrifying!

More and more killers are coming up, and more and more people are falling.

Noya, who was almost hysterical, felt that the strength was being withdrawn from her body little by little, and her whole body was numb, not knowing if she was hurt, or even if she was still alive or breathing.

She has only one belief in her heart: destroy the Killer Pavilion! Flatten the Valley of the Killers!