There is no way to rescue, the spell with Taki's name on it explodes in his mind, and the connection between them disappears, this feeling is not good, like the loss of a loved one, just the torrent of the battlefield makes him have no time to cry bitterly, he can only take care of himself now, no demon power, no strength, even the physical body can't withstand such an intensity of consumption. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cherry!

The breath of the cherry blossoms!

Xia Qingshui felt it, and then he also saw that the beautiful cherry blossom tree in the distance was so out of place in such a Shura hell, and the flying cherry blossoms and broken branches pierced his heart like needles.

"Isn't there a mistake! What about the VIP players! Damn Mia!"

"Sakura!"

Don't die!

He struggled to break through the siege and rushed in Sakura's direction, but it seemed too late, and the spear stuck in the trunk of the tree kept draining Sakura's vitality.

Will you die? Unwillingly, because you are weak, you don't have the right to protect people?

Can't get by!

Still can't get by!

He had never felt so powerless, the monsters around him were blocking his steps, even if it was a swift ghost, there was no way to break through such a dense lineup, only to keep swinging his sword, and constantly killing those who stood in his way, but, why, he felt that he was getting farther and farther away from Sakura, this was the distance between life and death, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cross it.

When he rushed to Sakura's side, he only had time to grab a branch with a cherry blossom on it.

It's ridiculous, this is the helplessness of the weak.

It's so sad, he vaguely remembers Sakura stupidly calling himself dad when she was just born Lingzhi, and at that time he thought, should such a silly and sweet girl really be a daughter, but Sakura is really cute, so he selfishly and constantly corrects what she calls him, probably because he doesn't want Sakura to be attached to him in the name of family affection.

Xia Qingshui roared angrily and slashed the little monsters around him, but grief does not bring strength, excessive consumption only makes his physical strength decline rapidly, and he saw Feiyang's figure in the killing, the halberd in Feiyang's hand has long been broken, holding a section in one hand, constantly rushing to kill, and he is scarred.

"Uhh

Chibon Sakura was thrown out by him, piercing a sneak attack flying little youkai, and after falling to the ground, he drowned in the soles of the demons' feet, he didn't have the demon power to take it back, but he didn't worry about being picked up by other youkai.

Xia Qingshui took the cherry blossom branches into his arms, and then rushed over, digging out the ghost in his right hand, headless ghost in his left hand, stepping on the fast ghost under his feet, killing the god when he met the god, and killing the Buddha when he met the Buddha.

But soon a youkai got in his way, and a damn little four-yuan nine-life cat pounced on him.

Dashing fearlessly, his moves changed at the same time, his hands were placed parallel to his chest with his palms, and he staggered and rotated under his feet during the rush, and continued to slash his opponent.

Thirteen Qingluo Ghost Fourth Style.

Abominations.

The so-called hatred is to have the evil thought of breaking the corpse of the enemy in one's heart.

"Meow!" the Nine Lives Cat roared, its paws glowing cold, grabbing at Xia Qingshui, who was attacking at high speed.

Zila!

Burst!

At the same time as the claws entered the flesh, the body of the Nine Lives Cat was also slashed by the palm knife, and the two were like gears turning to opposite directions, constantly colliding, trying to break the opponent's attack.

Flesh and blood flew sideways, and the flesh on Xia Qingshui's hands was almost completely ripped off, revealing the white bones inside, but he didn't seem to feel pain.

Chop!

The Nine Lives Cat replaces its own death with a tail.

Slash again!

There are only seven tails left.

Tirelessly whirling, hating ghosts, evil thoughts never go away, hating never stopping.

Nine lives were all killed, and the body of the Nine Lives Cat was cut into countless pieces by Xia Qingshui's palm knife, and the monsters of the same level were easily defeated in his hands.

Feiyang finally noticed the situation here, and when he saw Xia Qingshui's condition, he was shocked and rushed over to this side desperately.

The physical strength is also exhausted, and even if there is the strength of the internal organs and the recovery of the "Yin and Yang Breath Formula", it can't support such a high-intensity battle.

Without weapons, his own reliance was stretched, and his situation became more and more difficult.

Are you going to die here?

I'm not reconciled.

Someone is still waiting for me!Heh, why is this sentence so familiar, sorry, I can't help you get home.

Tiredness swept over him like a tidal wave, his eyelids were very heavy, as if a thousand jun were pressing on them, and his vision gradually narrowed, and he knew that he couldn't support it.

"Goodbye. ”

......

"Brother, what do you say goodbye, didn't you just meet?"

"What's the situation, is it going to be a memory at this time?"

"Don't be in a daze, today is your coming-of-age ceremony, everyone is here, it's not good to be late, the head of the family can say, you are the protagonist of today, after all, Sister Chengxi will only be an adult next year. ”

Well?

The courtyard of the Xia family, beating gongs and drums, looked very festive, and he was pulled by Xia Qingling towards the most lively courtyard, and the people on the road saluted him respectfully.

He didn't understand what was going on, was it a delusion, why did it feel more and more real after entering the memories lately.

After thinking about it for a long time, it wasn't until someone pulled him that he realized that everyone was looking at him.

These eyes contain relief, envy, jealousy, and hatred.

"Nephew Qingshui, put your hand on this innate stone, and then urge the qi in your body. Someone said.

He turned his head to look around, saw Xia's vague face, and saw the girl who faintly made his heart move, although his face was also blurred, he could clearly distinguish the difference between the two.

Natural Stone?

Is it the giant black stone?

But he didn't have any strength, because he was exhausted in the war, and his body was empty, and there was still any strength.

Still, he walked over and put his hand on it, and the eyes of the people around him moved with him.

Half a day.

The black stone didn't react at all.

"What's going on!"

"How is that possible!"

Two old men instantly moved to his side, this speed shocked him, one of them grabbed one of his hands, and then completely different forces from the hand to his body, the old faces of the two were full of wrinkles, and soon their faces changed greatly, but they shouted angrily: "Who is it? Who is the poison that gave my grandson! so ruthless!

"I hate it!"

Xia Qingshui didn't know why, and looked around blankly, and the eyes of those people changed again.

Schadenfreude, pity, worry, anger.

It's just that the energy is just exhausted, so why not?

"Brother!"

"Huh?"

"Don't worry, father said, he doesn't want you to be depressed, so let me send you this. ”

"Eh?" Xia Qingshui was puzzled, but the surrounding scenery had already changed, only he and Xia whispered in the huge courtyard, and there were only some dead plants and trees in the courtyard, which looked desolate.

He looked at a book in the girl's hand, there was no title on it, and when he took it, he turned the page and wrote the words "withered leaves refining gods", and before he could continue to look down, he was hugged by Xia Qingyu.

Because of the real reason, he could clearly smell the faint fragrance coming out of Xia Qingyu's body, and he could also feel the soft parts of her body squeezing on his body.

"Brother, don't worry, you still have me, as well as my father and mother, Sister Chengxi also asked me to tell you, she believes that you can survive it. ”

But I lost Sakura, I lost Taki.

Don't worry, how can I be depressed, but I still want to become strong and go to see Jiang Xiaoxian.

He raised his hand and patted Xia Qingyu's back.

"I see, rest assured. ”