However, it is a pity that Gu Xiyue has already taken various defensive measures at this time, and the Futian Demon Sword can only mobilize a little magic power after all, and it can no longer affect Gu Xiyue's sanity. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I'm grateful for helping me kill him, but if you want to absorb those flesh and soul souls to restore your strength, it's absolutely impossible!"

Gu Xiyue's eyes were cold, and he was almost bewitched by the Futian Demon Sword just now and lost his mind, so he couldn't let the Futian Demon Sword regain its strength.

In the future, he will also try not to use the Futian Demon Sword, he feels that this is a bottomless pit, once he is addicted to the power given by the Futian Demon Sword, he feels that he is afraid that one day he will become the sword slave of the Futian Demon Sword, and even be a member of the flesh and blood soul absorbed by the Futian Demon Sword!

Gu Xiyue couldn't say anything, and directly took the Futian Demon Sword back into the mysterious vicissitudes of the stone platform of the Sword Edge Ring.

"Ah!!! stinky boy, you dare to treat the deity like this, the deity will never ......"

The sword spirit of the Futian Demon Sword roared unwillingly, although the words were full of threats, but because its real voice was a little girl's tone, and it called itself a deity, so that Gu Xiyue could really hear it a little crying and laughing.

He was not afraid of the Futian Demon Sword at all, because he believed that sooner or later he would have the strength of the Futian Leaf, even stronger than the Futian Leaf, and at that time, he could also suppress the Futian Demon Sword on his own.

However, what Gu Xiyue didn't know was that the Futian Demon Sword Spirit that Fluttering Leaf had obtained before had been seriously injured, and he had always been hiding to heal his injuries, and he had not bewitched Fluttering Leaf or anything like that.

And the sword spirit of the current Futian Demon Sword has slowly absorbed a lot of monks' flesh and blood souls from the hands of the Fluttering Leaf for hundreds of years, and she has recovered some strength, if Gu Xiyue thought that she could still suppress the Fluttering Leaf like she did before, it would be a big mistake!

After solving the matter of the Futian Demon Sword, Gu Xiyue sat on the ground with her ass and gasped for breath.

At this time, his body was extremely weak, and the sword that killed the Seventh Elder just now had almost drained all the strength in his body, and he had only slightly recovered his injuries, and he had not really healed, so when all the crises were resolved at this moment, he almost fell into a coma.

Gu Xiyue's hands trembled, and he took out a Xuan-rank mid-grade healing pill, he raised his head and said to Igarashi Xun weakly: "Miss Xun, this is the 'Holy Healing Changqing Pill' of the Xuan-rank mid-grade, you can quickly give it to Brother Yizhen, his injury is extremely serious, and he must be given it as soon as possible!"

Igarashi looked at Gu Xiyue in surprise, she wanted to refuse to say that she had a healing pill, but she finally swallowed it in her throat, after all, her pill was only a top-grade grade, and it really couldn't be compared with the Xuan-level mid-frequency healing pill.

Igarashi Xun didn't dare to delay, took the pill and immediately gave it to Yagami Ichizhen, and then used his own spiritual power to heal his injuries.

When Gu Xiyue saw this scene, she sighed helplessly in her heart, is this Nima abusing a single dog?

......

In the fifty-third year of Sichuan Xia Qingshen, Emperor Sichuan Xia Qingshen became ill due to overwork, and died violently in the Sichuan Xia harem.

The change of throne did not bring turmoil to the Sichuan Xia Kingdom, and the battle of that night had already spread in the Sichuan Xia Kingdom, and no one dared to say a word.

On the winter solstice, between the green peaks and mountains in the southeast of the imperial city of Sichuan and summer, the snow is covered with snow and cold for thousands of miles.

In the cold wind, the two of them could be seen kneeling in front of a tombstone.

Take a closer look, it is Luo Xueyan and Luo Lingfeng.

Luo Wufeng, as the marshal of the Sichuanxia State, has been for the country all his life, fighting for the horse, being loyal to the monarch, and solving the king's worries, and is the famous generalissimo of the Sichuanxia State. And as the father of Luo Xueyan's sister and brother, he is majestic and loving, giving the indescribable love of the sister and brother who lost their mother at an early age, and is the most respected and loving father in their lives.

And he is also a man who stands up to the sky, he has never forgotten the bloody case of the six islands, he has no regrets about fighting for the country, but he regrets killing the refugees of the six islands by mistake for decades! In the face of the revenge of the Blood Flower Sakura Ghost, he did not resist at all, and even helped the Blood Flower Sakura Ghost kill Gu Hua, relieving the regret in his heart!

In the face of Luo Wufeng's death, what can Luo Xueyan and Luo Lingfeng say?

The two of them were speechless, and could only kneel in silence in front of Luo Wufeng's tomb.

This kneeling is three days and three nights.

The wind of the winter solstice mixed with light snow blowing down the earth, whistling, the sound of creaking snow being trampled, from far and near, gradually came.

In the wind and snow, a man dressed in a white snow fox robe, stepping on the same snow fox boots, carrying a cold long sword, wearing long black hair, awe-inspiring wind and bones, and a resolute and steady expression, slowly walked down the mountain.

"Xiaoxue, Ling Feng, it's been three days and three nights, let's go down the mountain. ”

Gu Xiyue walked behind the two of them and spoke softly, her hoarse voice with a slight sigh.

Some grievances are entangled, cut constantly, the reason is still messy, I can't say it, I can't think about it, it's best to sink it into my heart and don't mention it.

"Brother Gu, it's okay, I want to accompany my father. ”

"Brother Gu, go back, it's okay. ”

The two of them spoke, their answers were so pale and weak, they didn't know what to do anymore, for them who grew up carefree since childhood, Luo Wufeng's death seemed to be similar to the sky falling.

Gu Xiyue looked at the two of them, and shook her head helplessly, when the fluttering leaves passed away, how could he not be like this, and even he was even more enchanted than Luo Xueyan and the others.

"Well, I hope you'll recover soon. I'm going to leave Sichuan Xia tomorrow, and I'm here today to say goodbye to you and give you something. ”

Gu Xiyue said, slowly putting the things in her hand on the snow.

He and Luo Xueyan's sister and brother met once, and their fate was not shallow, and Luo Wufeng's death was more or less due to him, so he wanted to give the two of them some help before leaving.

A copy of "Dan Disciples Must Learn", a copy of "Sword Swing Quartet" exercises, and several bottles of earth-level elixir, I believe that as long as Luo Xueyan and Luo Lingfeng are willing to learn with their hearts, their future achievements may not be so simple.

"Brother Gu, how is this ......?"

Seeing Gu Xiyue take out such a precious thing, Luo Xueyan and Luo Lingfeng's faces couldn't help but change, they didn't have to think about how precious Gu Xiyue's things would be!

Gu Xiyue is an existence that can rely on swordsmanship to fight with the strong people from the purple qi east!

"Needless to say, these things are just nice-to-haves for me. You practice hard, and after this incident, I believe that no one in the Sichuanxia Kingdom will dare to trouble you. ”

Gu Xiyue interrupted them, and as she spoke, she turned around and left.

As the snow grew, he could have used his body to leave, but he didn't want to.