Chapter 169: Let You Die Without Turning a Blind Eye
"Haha, it's time to do it!"
The three envoys in the gray robe laughed one after another, don't see that the first floor began to gain the upper hand, but that was because they were unwilling to work hard, so they were defeated and retreated, and now, Su Miao's sword qi that he had cultivated for countless years had exhausted, and Su Hang was even missing an arm, holding the sword, half-kneeling there, up and down his body, exuding a strong dead aura.
Lin Shiyu, who was relatively better, also had blood on his cheeks, and his whole person's breath fluctuated high and low, like Suzhou and Hangzhou, and his dead breath was extremely strong.
"Hehe, the sinners of the Su clan are nothing more than that, when you rebelled against the master, you should have thought that there would be such a day, haha!"
The reincarnation envoy stretched out his hand and shot out countless auras, each aura seemed to have a reincarnation, layer upon layer, rushing towards Su Hang and others, Su Hang gasped, holding a sword, but in the face of the power of reincarnation, but there was no longer the power to resist, retreating again and again, every time he retreated, the dead air on his body was a little thicker, Lin Shiyu's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and the whole person rose into the air, and rushed towards Su Hang frantically......
It's just that she didn't expect that Su Hang had already reached this situation, and she still had the last strength of the commission, and pushed herself away from the air:
"Get out, go back, take them with you...... Don't look back!"
"Brother Hang!"
Lin Shiyu didn't do what he wanted, just screamed bitterly, and the whole person suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air, which burst open in an instant, and in the next moment, it recovered again, and his breath rose sharply, and in the beautiful eyes full of death and despair, a smile was revealed, and his dry hands laboriously played a sword trick, and the whole person crashed into the layers of reincarnation like arrows from the string......
"No!"
Seeing this scene, Su Hang was extremely frightened, and wanted to catch her, but it was too late at all, so he could only watch Lin Shiyu continue to explode into a cloud of blood mist in the layers of reincarnation power, and then slowly condense into shape, until the last layer of reincarnation power was broken, and the blood mist that had been dimmed to the extreme finally outlined her form again.
It was an indescribably white face.
The blood on her cheeks was long gone.
It's just a blood-stained white robe, but it tells that all this is true.
She smiled.
Slowly looking back, there is no sadness, only the inexhaustible attachment and love:
"I'm sorry...... I'm headstrong again...... This is the last time...... Don't be mad at me, okay......? I don't regret meeting you at all...... These 100,000 years ......"
Gradually, her solid figure became a little transparent, and her voice became smaller and quieter, as if it had come from far away.
"What I'm most afraid of is...... Someday...... Without you, I would be scared...... Without me...... Will you ...... Lonely ......"
Dotted with stars, Lin Shiyu dissipated between heaven and earth, the last word was still not said after all, Su Hang looked at all this in a daze, and wanted to reach out to grab it, but found that he couldn't catch it, his eyes were full of blood and tears, and he roared to the sky:
"No!"
"Haha!"
Xing Zhangzhi laughed out loud: "You and other sinners, don't kneel down to admit your mistakes, if this seat is in a good mood, maybe it will give you a chance to be reincarnated and reborn......
The three gray robes laughed out loud at the same time, and Su Hang also laughed at this moment, blood and tears were still there, but he was still smiling: "Wait for me, Shiyu...... Wait for me, you...... You must wait for me!"
It was a heart-rending laughter, it was a cry of despair at the end, the long sword in his hand suddenly burst open, and in mid-air, it turned into nearly ten thousand sword rays, and he himself also rushed into the sky, as if he had also become a member of that sword ray.
"Shiyu, I'll avenge you!"
With a hoarse roar, countless sword rays began to tremble, and the earth-destroying aura completely erupted, and Su Miao didn't know when to rise into the air, and an abnormal flush flashed on her cheeks:
"Together?"
"Together!"
Two people, like two swords, with thousands of swords, like moths to a fire, mixed with a desperate momentum, killed the past.
"May our people prosper!"
Their voices still echo between heaven and earth.
"All roads are one!"
Rumble!
Xing Zhangzhi sneered and shook his head: "Death is still stubborn, do it!"
The three gray-robed envoys shot at the same time, and it was really the color of the heavens and the earth, the sun and the moon were dark, and the two incomparable breaths collided together, as if the entire heaven and earth were about to be destroyed.
Held together for a moment!
The Ten Thousand Dao Sword Rays disappeared after all......
Between heaven and earth, it seems that only the two of them are left, supporting each other, and there is hatred and contradictory longing on their cheeks.
"Die!"
The gray-robed envoys urged Yuan Li at the same time, as if it was a stormy wave, and slapped over, at that moment, Ling Ximo was shocked, holding the sword in his hand, but he didn't know where to start......
The other first-floor disciples all had the illusion of empathy.
They don't really have much to do with the first floor.
But for some reason, it is difficult to hide my sadness at this moment.
"Hey!"
Ling Lao sighed, he still couldn't do it after all, just watched the two juniors die in front of him, and stubbornly supported the blow of the ancient corpse dwarf, blocking the situation in front of Su Hang and Su Miao, and when he reached out, the monstrous wave of vitality was invisible, but after doing all this, the death qi on his cheeks was also extremely strong......
"Haha!"
The ancient corpse dwarf laughed wildly, and the boundless coercion suddenly became known, Ling Lao snorted, after being seriously injured by him, he couldn't resist it anymore, and the three of them fell down at the same time.
"Eighth uncle, master!"
Ling Ximo, Tuoba Hu and Bian Xiaoyun caught them at the same time, but the three of them were horrified to find that Su Hang and Su Miao's eyes had gradually lost their brilliance, and Ling Lao was also coughing up blood again and again, and it seemed that he had no combat power.
"It's kind of ...... Enough!"
Ling Lao slammed his fist on his chest, held back his cough, and saw Ling Ximo's tears fall uncontrollably:
"100,000 years...... The old decay is really tired...... Next...... Just leave it all to the young patriarch...... It's a pity...... I still didn't expect them to come with so many people, and they didn't have a chance to open the teleportation circle to send you away...... Xi Mo, do you blame Eighth Uncle?"
"No!"
Ling Ximo kept shaking her head, tears were getting more and more, Ling Lao wanted to wipe the moisture from her eyes, but found that it was difficult to lift even her arms now.
"Big brother, you are defeated after all, I don't care if Su Wei can survive or not, but our Ling family, after all, still depends on me, and you ...... And their group of juniors will be forgotten forever in this small world, haha, hahahaha. ”
His laughter grew louder and louder, until at a certain moment, he suddenly stopped and looked at the major forces of the Sin City who were kneeling on the ground: "Go, it's time for you to do it, slaughter the people on the first floor, haha, this seat is just to watch, a group of lowly ants, slaughter your once high Su Clan, let you ...... Dead and blind, haha!"
(End of chapter)