Chapter 127: The Last Fight (Part II)
Yunchen, who should have been afraid, had no fear, looking at Yunchen who was still smiling when he was dying, Yu Wenhua, who should not be afraid, suddenly rose from the depths of his soul, and he looked back behind him in amazement... The sunlight behind him was so dazzling at this moment, and the sixteen sword qi that burst out from Yunchen converged into one behind Yu Wenhua and behind him, and then it did not fly forward, but under the guidance of Yunchen's divine thoughts, it shot back like a meteor.
What Yu Wenhua saw was this sword light that flew away like a meteor, this bright and soft sword light, as if carrying the power of Wan Jun, and the power it carried squeezed Yu Wenhua and all the movable space around him, so that he had no time to avoid at this moment, and he didn't have any time to react.
In the next moment, the sword light had silently disappeared into the back of his head, and before he had time to experience the pain, his gloomy little eyes suddenly enlarged, "Bang!", Yu Wenhua's head exploded along with his neck, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, Yunchen's left hand clenched the golden light sword inserted into his chest, and his right hand held Bai Ze's sword, and was thrown ashore by the majestic energy of this moment.
A generation of heroes, the desert golden sword and the lord of the black sand city, Yu Wenhua, was killed by Yunchen.
In the upper part of the Alluring City, the sword qi emitted can only be launched in the direction pointed by the long sword; in the lower part of the Allure City, the sword qi gathered into a single one, under the guidance of the Divine Thought, can be launched in any direction, once it is caught and locked by the person who casts the Allure City with the Divine Thought, there will be no way to avoid it, there is no way to hide.
What is locking? It's not that the eyes see it for locking, if Yunchen hadn't used his body to take Yu Wenhua and a sword, in exchange for an instant pause in his body, Yu Wenhua's movement speed made him unable to lock at all, if it weren't for Yu Wenhua and every time he cast a shadow clone to pause for a few breaths, Yunchen would not have been able to lock, not so much that Yunchen killed Yu Wenhua with his strength, it was better to say that he created an opportunity to kill Yu Wenhua. The most important thing is that Yu Wenhua has not yet reached the realm of Sword Venerable, and without the vitality to protect his body, his reaction and induction cannot lift this Alluring Sword that is not even the first layer.
At this point, the dying Yunchen believed that the sword skills were absolutely god-level sword skills, and he was a monk who had just stepped into the sword master realm, and he could kill the sword skills of enemies close to the sword master realm, what was it that was not god-level?
Yunchen is a very ruthless person, ruthless to the enemy, and ruthless to himself.
Yunchen fell on his back and fell on the sand on the shore of the lake, and the golden light sword that came out of his chest and was held by him tightly, nailed his whole person to the sand, his whole body twitched with a slight tremble, and his mouth was spitting blood, his left hand holding the golden light sword struggled upward, as if he wanted to pull out the sword inserted into his chest, but he suffered a fatal blow, and he didn't even have the strength to draw the sword at this moment.
"Yunchen!" Yun Xue, who was wounded by three swords, covered the wound in her abdomen, dragged her injured left leg, and staggered towards Yunchen along the lake crying, her voice was sad and urgent, she was stained with blood and blood, at this moment she actually remembered the scene before her parents died, and remembered the situation when her mother was desperately going to die next to her father.
Yes, Yun Xue understood her mother's mood at that time, because she also had this feeling at the moment, even if she died, she would die by her lover's side. She didn't want to take another step, wading through the water and crawling towards Yunchen, she was afraid that if it was a little later, she would not have the opportunity to say a word to Yunchen.
What to say?
I'm in love with you!yes, that's it.
At a distance of 100 meters, Yun Xue was forced out of the feeling of a thousand miles away, and at this moment she deeply realized what it means to be "close to the end of the world", but in the end, she finally climbed onto the shore of the lake and climbed to his side. It's good, his eyes are open, hell, he's still smiling with blood on his face, is this a return to light?
Yun Xue's heart was even more panicked, she hurriedly grabbed Yun Chen's right hand, his right hand was cold, still holding Bai Ze's sword tightly, for fear of losing it, the powder yarn on Bai Ze's sword had been dyed blood red, and it was soaked and depressed on the ground, just like Yun Chen who was dying at this moment.
"Bad guy!" Yunchen's ears seemed to sound Ni Shang's angry call, and when he came back from his trance, what he saw was Yun Xue's anxious call, "Yunchen"
"Draw your sword, there is a cyan medicine bottle in your arms" Yunchen opened his mouth and began to vomit blood again.
"Yun Chen..."Yun Xue understood what Yun Chen meant, and asked her to help pull out the golden light sword that came out of her chest, "But..."Yun Xue hesitated and didn't dare to move, this is a sword inserted in her chest, once you pull it out, the blood will flow more, and Yun Chen will die faster.
Yunchen swallowed the blood that rushed to his throat, pointed to his right chest, and said intermittently, "Tell you... A Lianyun... Yun Jing didn't even know... The secret, my heart, grows over here!"
Yun Xue stretched out her hand and touched it, sure enough, Yun Chen's right chest should have been the lung, but it was beating faintly at the moment, in fact, if anyone who knew a little about medical science could see that Yun Chen's vomiting of blood must be caused by a heavy injury to his lungs that blocked his breathing.
Yun Xue no longer hesitated, and pulled out the golden light sword on Yun Chen's left chest, and in the blood splashed, Yun Chen fainted directly, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Looking at Yunchen's whining and bleeding chest, Yun Xue, who suddenly remembered something, immediately turned over in Yun Chen's arms, and quickly found a few bottles of pills, and then she picked up the cyan medicine bottle tied to a pink gauze belt, this is Nishang's medicine, she poured all the medicine powder in it on the wound on Yunchen's left chest, until the blood in Yunchen's chest slowly slowed down to the end and stopped completely, Yun Xue tore open her skirt and bandaged it for Yun Chen, Yun Xue, who was also seriously injured, had already fainted before she had time to deal with the wound on her body。
In a sand depression thirty miles away from here, Shangguan Yunming and his party of eight people were also engaged in a hard battle, just as Yunchen expected, Yu Wenhua and Yu Wenhua, who had been rampant in the desert for many years, would never come alone, but because Yun Chen's time was too urgent, and the horses were not sufficient, five hundred horse thieves who came with Yu Wenhua and others gradually fell behind on the road, and in the end, less than 100 people really followed, and Yu Wenhua and his two most powerful subordinates, Lin Li and Yi Dong, were arranged by him to protect his son Yuwen Lianhua, and they had been killed by Yunchen and them, so among the hundreds of horse thieves who came, there was no first-level master of the sword master。
Although there are no masters close to Shangguan Yunming in terms of strength, how can they follow mediocre hands? There are more than a dozen horse thieves equivalent to the realm of swordsmen, plus the number is ten times that of them, this battle is extremely dangerous, after two hours of exhaustion, almost all of the eight people in Yuncheng were injured, watching from time to time there are groups of horse thieves from the rear to reinforce, riding horses and rushing to kill them, the disciples of Yuncheng who are about to run out of vitality can't resist the other party's suicidal killing, Shangguan Yunming glanced at the direction of the oasis from afar, beckoned Yun Rongqiang to pull Yun Jing, who was red-eyed, and everyone rode in the direction of Huangsha Town.
The horse thieves split into two, half chasing Yun Ming and the others, and half galloping in the direction of the oasis.
Oasis.
Yunchen was the first to wake up after Yun Xue was unconscious for more than an hour, he covered the wound on his left chest, struggled to sit up, "Yun Xue" Yun Chen gently shook Yun Xue beside him, seeing that she had no reaction, Yun Chen didn't care about checking her injuries, put the Bai Ze sword in his right hand back into the sheath, and carried the golden light sword to his back, and reluctantly glanced at Yu Wenhua and half of the corpse half floating on the water, and didn't care to search for Yu Wenhua's body, Yunchen got up and staggered to the place where the horse was bolted, and brought the horses.
Yunchen hugged the unconscious Yun Xue on horseback, at this time he was in a trance, a large amount of school loss and the heavy injury to his left chest and lungs, so that he had been panting with his mouth open, and blood still flowed out of his mouth from time to time, and it seemed that he could fall down again at any time. But he couldn't stop, God knows if there were any horse thieves coming later, and at the moment, he and Yun Xue, who were powerless, stayed here undoubtedly waiting for death.
He climbed onto the horse with great difficulty, hugged Yunxue to his chest, and trotted away towards the southeast horse. A slight bump once again affected the injury on his left chest, and he spit a mouthful of blood on the white jade neck behind Yun Xue's head, this pink and white poignant woke up Yun Xue, who had been in a coma for more than an hour, she turned back with difficulty, her affectionate gaze pierced the dust of the three lives and three lives, and fell on the pale face that Yunchen's brown blood could not hide, the attachment of life and death, the unrepentant giving, several reincarnations, in exchange for the fate of their past and present lives.
There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.
When the lie turns to the middle of the sky, when the lie turns into the sunset, when the night falls, when the moon goes up to the middle of the sky... Yunchen, who was riding a horse, couldn't hold on any longer, and fell off the horse, and the pain that went straight to his heart and lungs made him sober up again in an instant. Yun Xue, who fell off the horse with him, was even weaker at the moment, and she tried hard to open her eyes, as if only in this way could she remember Yun Chen's appearance more clearly, so that she could find it in the next life.
"Yunchen, give up on me, so that neither of us can get out of the desert. Yun Xue said slowly, the wound on her body didn't look serious, but the penetrating damage attached to the sword qi with the metal surname made her suffer a very serious internal injury, and only she knew how long she could survive.
"God makes people live just to suffer, so I Di Yunchen can endure anything, but he can't accept his fate. After Yunchen finished speaking, he struggled to get up, looking behind him, there was no wind in the desert tonight, and that line of footprints was so eye-catching in the night, although the expected horse thief did not chase him, but who knew if it would appear in the next moment?
Helped Yun Xue on the back of the horse again, still Yun Xue in front of him and behind him, the two of them rode together, looking for a way back in the vast desert.
(To be continued)