Chapter Seventy-Three: Yuxuan's Death
"Is it dead?" Just as the people around him were speculating, the sound of rocks rolling came from the ground, and then a black figure came out of the ground, and it was a black figure. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Roar !!" The black figure roared angrily, causing the people around him to tremble. Blood-red eyes glared at the black-faced maker standing in the treetops, full of rage.
The black-faced maker looked at the black figure in disbelief, as if the black figure was like a demon returning from hell.
"I can't believe you're still alive, this time ......" The black figure gritted his teeth and slowly walked towards the black figure, "This time, I will definitely break you into pieces to see how you come back to life." ”
"'Trio' third!" the black-faced maker sped away at the black figure, his greatsword slashing into a circle, cutting through the ground and slashing at the black figure.
The black figure didn't know the power of this sword, the broken arm and bone just now was the best proof, he already knew how to dodge damage, and he would never fight this sword.
I saw that the black figure flashed far away, and the giant sword slashed on the ground, instantly shattering all the land, flying sand and stones. A huge crack quickly extended from the direction pointed by the tip of the giant sword, until it reached the interface of the circle before stopping.
The black-faced maker obviously wouldn't let go of the black figure, and the giant sword slashed horizontally, slashing at the black figure. The black figure leaped into the air, narrowly dodging a cross-slash.
I saw that the horizontal slash of the giant sword missed again, and where the giant sword passed, all the trees were cut off. The black-faced maker wielded his giant sword, not heavy at all, and slashed at the black figure again, but the black figure was extremely agile, and dodged the black-faced maker's attacks again and again.
"Don't hide, aren't you very powerful?" the black-faced maker slashed again, glancing at a black figure in the distance out of the corner of his eye. All around her, there were broken trees and rocks, and two unlucky corpses, all of which were the tragedy he had created after the black figure.
The black figure lay on all fours on the ground, like a wild beast, and its blood-red eyes stared at the black-faced maker in the distance, full of fear. The body squirmed a little, as if something was about to grow out from under the skin. Just as the black-faced maker's vertical slash was about to come, the black figure suddenly grew in size, and suddenly turned into a small giant one foot tall. The body of the black figure that turned into a little giant changed slightly, the flesh that was originally slightly protruding on the surface of the body was gone, and the whole body instantly became smooth, looking like a polished black jade, without any sense of ugliness, but his white teeth, sharp nails, and especially blood-red eyes, still made people feel cold. Then he sprinted straight at the Blackface Maker, three points faster than he had been.
"Childe, do you want to make a move now?" the Great Elder looked at the black figure that had changed again, and then looked at Qing Shui, waiting for the order. Although the appearance of the black figure has changed, and it seems that the strength and speed have also increased a lot, the Great Elder is still the same
"Wait a minute, let's see the situation, wait a minute, let's control the sword, don't let the sword cut him. Qingshui is not in a hurry or impatient, quietly observing the situation, waiting for the best opportunity.
The giant sword slashed horizontally towards the black figure, and the blade of the sword shattered through the air, carrying a layer of wind shield. The black figure stared at the blackface maker, and jumped into the air, jumping towards the blackface maker. The greatsword slashed into the air again, and the black figure quickly approached, which put the black mask maker in danger, if she could restrain the sword momentum and slash at the black figure in the air, then the black figure in the air would definitely die.
At this moment, the giant sword suddenly became transparent, and the giant sword instantly turned back into its original long sword. The black-faced maker swung his long sword and slashed at the black figure in the air, and the moment it was cut down, the long sword turned into a giant sword again. The black figure was in the air and was about to be slashed. At this time, he was only five zhang away from the black figure, but unfortunately the giant sword was less than half a zhang away from him.
Seeing that the giant sword was in the middle of the black figure, and it was still in the middle, a fine light flashed in Qing Shui's eyes, and he shouted softly, "It's now!"
Qing Shui suddenly stretched out his right hand and shook it at the giant sword that was about to slash the black figure, as if holding the giant sword. At the same time, the Great Elder also stretched out his right hand and shook the falling giant sword from afar, as if the giant sword was being held in his hand. Both of them are powerful people, and maybe their behavior is really strange, but they really control the fall of the giant sword.
The giant sword was about to slash at the black figure, but the black figure felt a trace of despair in his heart. But what he didn't expect was that at this critical moment, he felt that the giant sword actually stopped, which gave him hope again. Sharp nails rubbed against the greatsword and fell towards the blackface maker below.
The black-faced maker was obviously surprised, and inexplicably couldn't swing the giant sword, as if there was a strong resistance in the air, making his giant sword stop alive. She tried hard to press down the greatsword, but there was no reaction at all. Just as she was about to withdraw the greatsword backwards, her body suddenly shuddered and she spat out a mouthful of blood. Most of the blood spat on the mask, causing blood to coat his chin and the corners of his mouth exposed from the mask's damage. She looked down and saw a huge arm sinking from her belly into her own, no longer a hand, leaving only one arm outside. And behind her, there is a huge fist. She looked at her arm in disbelief and slowly raised her head, as if her body was trembling slightly. He looked up and saw a terrifying sword, blood-red eyes, and white teeth, but she wasn't afraid. At this moment, her mask suddenly fell off, revealing a fair and handsome face, the blood on which added a bit of poignancy to her sword. For some reason, she smiled, like a flower in the wind and rain, crumbling. This person is none other than Yu Xuan.
The black figure looked at Yu Xuan's face, his heart palpitated, and his eyes suddenly widened, as if he was also incredible.
"Rain...... Yuxuan?!" The black figure looked at the familiar face in front of him, and couldn't help but look like a scene from before.
I remember that the first meeting was in the training room. It was an excited and frightened voice from a corpse in the corner.
"Wait, there's me!" Yu Xuan, who pretended to be a corpse, ran out of the corner of the upper wall and ran to the side of the overseer, but he didn't dare to approach Lan Lingmu, and he was deeply afraid of him.
The first time I spoke in my memory was in front of the door of the house, when the supervisor refused to accept the change of house and wanted to walk with Lan Lingmu.
"Hey, hey, the superintendent, the superintendent......" Yuxuan watched the figure of the superintendent melt into the night, turned around helplessly, and smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, hehe, my name is Yuxuan, we may have to live together for a long time in the future, please take care of me, take care of me!"
"Hmph!" he was a little disgusted by Yu Xuan, turned around and walked directly into the house, "As long as you don't come to provoke me, I don't bother to kill you." In fact, after saying that, he also had a trace of fear in his heart.
The first time he was cared about by Yu Xuan in the image was when he was about to accept punishment, Yu Xuan didn't know if it was to have a good relationship with him or really care about him, and he actually told him about the "Three Prisons". At the time, he thought it was to have a good relationship with him, but now it seems that he really cares about him.
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Time flies, and I haven't been friends with Yuxuan for three years. I still remember the last time I saw Yuxuan, it was when she told herself that there was a murderous trial of "nine deaths and one life".
When he was summoned to "Nine Deaths and One Life" that night, he wanted to say goodbye to Yuxuan, but after thinking about it, he didn't say it. Now, Yu Xuan was actually in front of him, and his own arm penetrated his body.
He didn't believe that the person in front of him was Yuxuan, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe it...... However, that familiar face still pierced his heart deeply, and he had to believe it.
Due to his mood swings, his arm trembled a little, and it was this tremor that made a little blood overflow from Yu Xuan's mouth.
"No, no, I don't believe it, I don't believe it......" The black figure slowly changed, changing back to its previous appearance, with silver hair and blue eyes, and a beautiful face. At this moment, Lan Lingmu's mask was nowhere to be found, his expression was full of horror, and his mouth was muttering, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it......"
"Yu Xuan, Yu Xuan......" Lan Lingmu hugged Yu Xuan nervously, only to see that Yu Xuan at this time had already fainted because Lan Lingmu pulled out his arm. Lan Lingmu pressed Yu Xuan's front and back with his hand, wanting to stop the blood from flowing out, and at the same time used mana to treat the wound, but the wound was too big, and it had pierced Yu Xuan's abdomen, leaving a big hole that could be seen behind him, how could this be treated.
"No, no, Yuxuan, I will definitely save you. Lan Lingmu continued to output mana to treat Yu Xuan, but Yu Xuan was still bleeding, "Why, why ???"
"Why haven't I broken through Hatsusuke yet, why, why?" Lan Lingmu kept scolding herself, wanting to go crazy.
As we all know, as long as you break through the first introduction and reach the middle separation, without being fatally injured, as long as you take a little time to build bones and muscles on your own, you will go to Qingyan to break her arm, and the cold wind will reshape an arm for her. Lan Lingmu wanted to help Yuxuan reshape his body, but he found that he hadn't broken through Hatsusuke yet, which made him want to go crazy.
"Why, why ......" Lan Lingmu only had three words in his mind "Why", and suddenly he thought of something, "It must be that the people I killed are not enough, it must be that the people I killed are not enough, it must be yes, it must be ......"
Lan Lingmu's nerves were abnormal, and the murderous aura in his eyes was full of anger, and at this moment, Yu Xuan suddenly took a moment, and the murderous aura in Lan Lingmu's eyes disappeared, and he looked at Yu Xuan with an anxious face.
"Yu Xuan, Yu Xuan......" Lan Lingmu looked at Yu Xuan, his face full of anxiety, as if a very important thing in his life was about to be taken away.
"Cough," Yu Xuan spat out another mouthful of blood, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at Lan Lingmu, slowly raised her hand, and said weakly Lan Lingmu's title, "Yue ......"
Lan Lingmu was afraid that she would exhaust her anger, so she quickly and gently grabbed her hand, "Yuxuan, I'm here, I'm here!"
"Hehe," Yu Xuan smiled, she smiled brightly and poignantly, and then she gasped and said, "I finally got revenge, I finally ...... Ahem, I helped my parents get revenge, hehe...... Huh!"
Lan Lingmu looked at Yu Xuan and vomited another mouthful of blood, and hurriedly said: "I know, I know, your injuries are too serious, don't speak, don't speak......"
"No, I must say this, it's been five years, and I've finally stabbed the enemy, I'm so happy, I'm so happy......" Yu Xuan gasped heavily, his chest rising and falling obviously.
"Don't talk yet, I'll help you heal your wounds. As he spoke, Lan Lingmu continued to input mana into Yu Xuan's wound, but the mana only had the effect of suppressing the bleeding of the wound a little, and the blood continued to flow out.
"Damn!" Lan Lingmu gritted his teeth, his face full of anxiety, "I haven't broken through Hatsusuke yet, it must be that the people killed are not enough, I will take you to kill." ”
At this moment, Yu Xuan grabbed Lan Lingmu's hand with great difficulty, gave him a poignant smile, and said weakly, "I know my body, I'm afraid it won't be long before it ...... Cough!" Yu Xuan vomited another mouthful of blood and fainted.
"Yuxuan, Yuxuan......" Lan Lingmu continued to increase his mana output, and he had already output to the limit and could no longer output it.
"I'll take you to kill, I'll take you to kill......" Lan Lingmu muttered, put Yu Xuan's hand in his arms, and looked for someone while holding Yu Xuan, but he ran for a while and found that Yu Xuan's arm slipped from his arms and drooped weakly, and at the same time, even Junxiu's bloody face turned to the side weakly.
Lan Lingmu's footsteps stopped, his mind was like a thunderbolt, his body was motionless, and his eyes were looking straight ahead. Blankly, that's it, without words, without any action.
"Yuxuan !!"
A name echoed in the circle like thunder, even the ground shook three times, the figure continued to echo, and it was also transmitted to other circles, all the people did not know why, only heard the voice extremely sad.
An affection is strangled in the cradle.
The Great Elder listened to Lan Lingmu's sad voice and asked Qing Shui, "Childe, is this good?"
Qing Shui didn't answer, nor did he make any moves, looking at Lan Lingmu's direction, his face expressionless.
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