Bi Xiuqing raised her hand and flipped her palm, but it was just a few breaths. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was a scorching breath in his palm, and the immortal qi was flowing like a sharp blade.

Wu Wei hugged her waist tightly, her bones were about to shatter, but he still didn't let go, constantly knocking her backwards.

The immortal body is difficult to shake, and all the big points in Wu Yu's body have been sealed, but he relies on the strength of his body to shake it, and he can't get out of Bi Xiuqing.

Bang!

The ground cracked, and his feet sank into the ground, but they kept moving forward, tearing open the hard stones, pulling a crack in the ground, and his foot bones were broken in an instant.

Boom!

The majestic breath came along with the trend, and Bi Xiuqing slapped a palm on his back, and the immortal qi rushed into Wu Yu's body, tearing and tearing, almost cutting off the tendons and veins.

Her face was gloomy enough to drip water, and there was more blood on her already unclean clothes.

How could a Buddha be stained with blood, and how could the Buddha's followers be willing to be stained with the most filthy blood?

Her anger grew stronger, and it seemed to be more than the pain of losing her child.

"Wu Delirium!"

Bi Xiuqing screamed, the strength in her hand became heavier and heavier, and she slapped it one palm after another.

Poof!

Wu Yu kept vomiting blood, and even his ears and nose were bleeding, and his back had already cracked, as if it had been torn open, revealing his white bones.

His eyelids drooped, he laboriously opened half of them, his whole body was exhausted, and his voice was hoarse, but he was still muttering in a low voice.

"Let's go...... Let's go......"

He clearly knew that if Bi Xiuqing wanted to kill the two of them, they wouldn't even have a trace of life.

But he was still comforting her, and even lied to her that she was about to recover.

He just wanted her to leave and live well, even without him with him.

......

Song Jinyao's eyes were splashed red with blood.

She trembled and did not leave.

She had known for a long time that he was comforting himself and just lying to himself.

But she never imagined that he was going to exchange his life for her life.

She knew that he just wanted to live well.

But she didn't want to.

I don't want to spend that long time alone in the world without him.

He should understand, he should understand.

So she didn't even turn around, and when she looked at the palm that fell on him, she couldn't care about anything anymore.

What joy is life, how can I keep joy?

However, the love is long, a handful of acacia gray.

......

Life and death, why not a step?

And Song Jinyao took this step.

When the palm that gathered the monstrous aura and Bi Xiuqing's anger fell, Song Jinyao arrived, and she almost tried all her strength to push Wu Yu away.

But Wu Yu was as hard to shake as a stubborn stone, as if even if he died, he would not be able to break free from him.

The palm fell.

Wu Yu's eyelids were about to slowly droop down, but a warm body pounced on his back.

Boom!

The immortal qi exploded with a roar, and Wu Yu's body couldn't help but tremble, but he didn't feel the pain before.

It's just that the body behind him seems to have lost all its warmth and cooled down.

He turned back, and what was colder was blood.

The blood that splashed on his eyes was all of a sudden.

With a painful groan, she could barely stand on her feet, but she was still looking at Wu Yu.

Bi Xiuqing was stunned, as if she had thought of something, instead of killing Wu Yu, it was better to kill his beloved first!

A vicious and hideous smile appeared on her face, completely devoid of the dignified appearance of the past, and she did not look like a believer of the Buddha.

When Wu Yu and Song Jinyao's eyes met, Bi Xiuqing raised her hand again, and in a moment, the immortal qi condensed into a sharp sword, full of killing intent.

"Die!"

Wu Yu's eyes became frightened, and he shouted, "No...... Don't!"

Song Jinyao had a poignant smile on her face, and there was no fear at all.

She couldn't avoid it.

In the end, she just held Wu Yu's hand, just like every time she was in danger, Wu Yu would hold her hand tightly, giving her courage.

Boom!

In the fairy energy, it seems to be mixed with a ray of Buddha light.

The killing intent seems to be the substance, pointing the way for the sword blade.

The light of the sword split all obstacles.

The sword pierced the heart of the woman dressed in red.

Then she fell in response to the eyes of her beloved.

......

In the sky, where the last sword light of Xin Wu dissipated.

There was a tear hanging in the air.

......

Wu delusional went crazy.

He let go of Bi Xiuqing, stumbled over, and picked up Song Jinyao.

Song Jinyao's mouth continued to spill blood, and the red clothes became even redder, as if fading, and the ground was also dyed red.

"No...... Don't......"

The sword that pierced her heart dissipated, and Wu Yu hurriedly pressed her heart with his hand, not wanting the blood to run out.

"It's okay...... You're going to be fine......"

He kept muttering, and Song Jinyao could barely say anything, only his appearance was reflected in his eyes.

Bi Xiuqing broke free from Wu Yu, looked at the scene in front of her at this moment, and laughed loudly.

Her laughter was shrill and high-pitched.

"Dead?"

"Die well, die well!"

"This killed my son, she is really innocent!"

Wu Yu's eyes were red, and he roared angrily, "Shut up!"

"Shut up!

Bi Xiuqing saw his crazy appearance, but her heart became more and more happy.

"Watching her die in front of you, your heart hurts to death? Don't worry, I will make you a pair of ghost mandarin ducks!"

Bi Xiuqing sneered and walked towards him step by step.

She raised her palm, and the fairy aura was swirling, but it didn't fall for a long time.

She won't let Wu Yu go, she wants Wu Yu to die, but she also wants to see Wu Yu's life worse than death.

For her, it was a great show that made her very happy.

Wu Yu's tears couldn't stop flowing, hugging Song Jinyao tightly and holding her hand tightly.

Blood, almost gone.

Wu ...... ...... vain"

"I'm ...... I'm here, I'm ...... right here!"

He gently pressed her hand against his face, the hand that should have been warm, but the warmth was fading slightly.

"What if...... I met my father...... Tell my father for me...... The daughter is not filial...... Can't serve the kneeling ......"

Wu Yu kept nodding and choked up.

"No...... You're going to be fine! You're going to be fine!"

Song Jinyao looked at him with a pale smile, which was also the last smile she left for Wu Yu in her life.

"You're going to ...... Live well...... Take care of me...... Stay alive ......"

She looked at him, using the last of her strength.

"I wish I could stand with you in the warm sun again......"

She closed her eyes, quietly as if she was asleep, and her cool hand slid down from Wu Yu's hand, slowly falling down, but was firmly held by Wu Yu.

"Ah...... Ahh

He couldn't speak, just screamed, tears sliding down and melting into his blood.

The ruins reverberated with his desperate and grief-stricken wails.

Bi Xiuqing watched Song Jinyao die, and her heart was full of happiness.

"Since you are so sad, then accompany her to death, and let me give you a ride!"

She walked forward, grinning, and raised her palm to fall.

Suddenly, her body trembled, and the Buddha's light was gone.

A stream of blood qi spread from afar, and the killing intent was as majestic as a blood mist.

In the blood mist, there was a figure that could not be seen clearly, but it came at an extremely fast speed, surging with the blood mist.

Bi Xiuqing looked stunned and stopped.

Bang - ! Bang - !

The earth seemed to be smashed, and the loud noise continued, but every time the man in the blood mist fell.

Bi Xiuqing's brows furrowed, turning into a male voice and muttering.

"I've never seen such a deep killing intent, as if it came out of the hell of the sea of blood......"

"Even the light of the Buddha in this seat must be converged before it......"

She opened her mouth coldly, and her voice was both male and female.

"What people!"

In the blood mist, a sword light slashed.

A huge sword swept out of the blood mist, and the entire sword body was blood-red.

In the blood mist, there seemed to be a wild beast's roar.

Extremely angry, extremely hateful, extremely murderous!

Bi Xiu was shocked, she felt endless killing intent from that sword.

Even the pseudo-Buddha who borrowed her body was shocked, as if facing a monstrous karmic fire!

Bi Xiuqing turned around, facing the terrifying sword, clasped her hands together, and pinched the Buddha seal.

Boom!

The blood sword fell, and the blood mist dispersed, all rushing towards Bi Xiuqing.

Bang - ! Bang - !

There was a loud noise again, but it was Bi Xiuqing who resisted the sword, but her body continued to smash back uncontrollably.

In the billowing smoke, Bi Xiuqing was extremely embarrassed, her body was cut several times, blood was spilled from her mouth, and blood was constantly dripping from her body.

She stood up and shouted in a shrieked voice, "Who is Your Excellency?!"

The blood mist surged, and the figure walked out, but it made Bi Xiuqing's pupils shrink suddenly, and she couldn't believe it.

Zhang Xiyun's eyes were blood-red, and his flesh was pale red like peach.

There was no emotion in his eyes, only killing intent, like a beast.

His head tilted slightly, and his bones rattled.

"It's ...... you"

"Kill her!!"

Suddenly, he roared like thunder on the ground, overshadowing the roar of the thunder in the sky, echoing and almost lifting the earth!

Bang!

Between the two, the ground exploded and sand and gravel splattered.

Bi Xiuqing's complexion changed, she actually felt a pressure, and even feared in her heart!

"How could he ......"

"How can Zhang Xiyun have such strength!"

Zhang Xiyun stepped forward, and when he landed, it was like a flame, melting the sand and stones on the ground.

"I ask you, did you kill her!!"

When he spoke again, it was like a dragon's roar, and it was more like a dragon's roar.

The majestic aura spreads and explodes!

Even the ministers and Nan, who were fully supporting the artifact, seemed to feel it and turned their heads to look.

And inside the beacon fire, the figure that seemed to be about to penetrate out seemed to pour out the power to tear the beacon fire apart.

Bi Xiu's face sank like water, and she said coldly: "What if I killed it, it is you and Wu Yu, who will also die in my hands and sacrifice my son's soul!"

Zhang Xiyun's figure was stunned, looking at Bi Xiuqing, but he let out a strange laugh.

He grinned and grinned wickedly.

"It's better to let me send you to reunite with you!"

When the words fell, his figure suddenly rose from the ground, and the speed was so fast that even Bi Xiuqing couldn't see clearly!

Bi Xiuqing's own cultivation is not high, about Mo poured to the Five Qi Dynasty, but with the power of pseudo-Buddha incense, he can even hurt the ministers, so he knows that he is not weak, although at that time the ministers spent too much money to take charge of the big array, but Bi Xiuqing's current strength should always be not weak in the realm of the seven stars.

But right now, Zhang Xiyun's body is so ghostly that it is difficult for her to capture even a wisp of qi!

Suddenly, that strange laugh rang in her ears, she turned around suddenly, and Zhang Xiyun stood beside her, no more than two feet away!

Without the slightest fancy, and without even using the method and sword qi, Zhang Xiyun just raised his fist like that.

With a punch, the talisman immortal qi exploded and smashed across Bi Xiuqing's face!

Bang!

A loud noise continued to go away, and Bi Xiuqing's body flew out like a broken paper kite, tearing a road in the ruins.

When she stood up, half of her face had almost collapsed, and her flesh was blurred.

Bi Xiuqing screamed, and slaughtered Zhang Xiyun, condensing a long sword in her hand!

Zhang Xiyun did not dodge or dodge, and a ray of gold shone in his blood-red eyes.

Everything seemed to be in slow motion in his eyes, and he saw the next breath!

He grinned and grinned, only lifting his leg slightly.

"Get out!"

Then he kicked it out violently, as if tearing the air apart.

With a loud bang, this foot shattered the long sword and landed on Bi Xiuqing's lower abdomen.

Then her body flew out again, and smashed the ruins out of a path again, and the smoke billowed out, and her blood trailed all the way.

When Zhang Xiyun left as if he was crazy, everyone in the family followed closely, standing not far away at the moment, and was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

The scene just now kept coming to mind, Zhang Xiyun raised his leg as if in slow motion, and kicked Bi Xiuqing who was flying over.

Everyone was silent for a long time, and a Zhang Xiyun brought them an unspeakable shock, once this Tianjiao grows up, it will be the second emperor in the world!

Chu Xiong also made up his mind at this moment, and he must bet on Zhang Xiyun.

Chu Yuwei was also shocked, but she even noticed that Zhang Xiyun's state at the moment was not quite right, and she was not at all like the usual person.

But the current scene naturally didn't allow her to think too much, she withdrew her gaze and looked at the man who was holding Song Jinyao in a pool of blood.

His eyes were dull, as if he were dead.

The deepest hatred in this world is probably fate.

When Bi Xiuqing stood up again, her eyes changed, and the Buddha in her body appeared, looking at Zhang Xiyun with a slanted face.

"Your Excellency, why do you turn into Wei Tuo with angry eyes?"

Zhang Xiyun took two steps and said with a strange smile: "Buddha?"

"This seat is not called a Buddha in front of the devil. ”

"Why?"

"What's the use of the devil's heart to the Buddha?"

Zhang Xiyun burst out laughing.

"How can you not understand the pain in the world?"

"Don't be afraid of killing karma, and suffer for all sentient beings!" (To be continued.) )