When Zimo saw Gu Xingchen's blow, he felt a little unclear, but since this person made a move, it was not just to scare himself, there must be something mysterious in it that he didn't understand, he instinctively flew backwards, but Gu Xingchen's sword still fell on his shadow impartially.

Seeing Gu Xingchen's blow falling, Zimo didn't feel anything wrong, but then Zimo only felt that there was a great pain in his chest, he looked down, and at some point, a gray short sword pierced his chest.

And the person who was pierced on his chest slowly showed his figure, like a shadow, it was his own shadow, and then the shadow dissipated and disappeared, like an illusion, but Zimo knew that it was not an illusion, because a thin wound appeared on his chest, and no blood flowed out, Zimo suddenly felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly lost, and the whole person seemed to suddenly lose all his strength, and his body trembled irrepressibly.

He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was darkness in front of him, in fact, it was only now that Gu Xingchen could be regarded as facing Zimo, and he used the attack methods that belonged to the powerhouses of the Tongxuan Realm, and it was extremely weird.

Zimo wanted to control his body, but he couldn't raise the slightest strength no matter what, he was already too seriously injured, and with the successive sword formations, there was not much vitality left in his body, and the seven flying swords roared around him, as if he was about to make a final struggle.

I don't know when the cicada behind him slowly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a man with white hair, and his back was very warm, just like his brother carrying him when he was a child.

"Brother?"

Zician called softly, but then she smiled bitterly, and secretly said in her heart, "I'm also stupid, now I'm dead, otherwise how could there be such an illusion, my brother is not so white-haired." ”

Zimo seemed to be aware of it, he slowly turned his head and saw Zi Chan's open eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a bright smile, "Sister, you are awake." ”

Zi Cicada was like being struck by lightning, she trembled her hand to touch Zimo's blood-stained face, the face that appeared countless times in her dreams, the voice that she heard countless times in her dreams, and the sound of her sister.

Her eyes instantly overflowed with tears, her lips trembled and she couldn't cry, "Brother, is it really you?" ”

But Zimo couldn't hear it anymore, this brother who was fifteen years late, he finally didn't hear it, because he had already closed his eyes and fell quickly towards the ground, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

yes, is there anything more fun in the world than that?

And Zi Chan felt that the body temperature on Zimo's body was gradually draining, and she suddenly felt very scared, scared like she had never been, "Brother, open your eyes and look at me, don't sleep... Brother..."

The tears on her face flowed irrepressibly, she wanted to mention the vitality, but her whole body was extremely heavy, and the vitality that she usually controlled freely seemed to have disappeared, she called Zimo's name one after another, she had never been so desperate as today, fifteen years of waiting, but in exchange for such a result, she looked around, and all she saw was the indifferent face of the sect people, and the murderous sect master Gu Xingchen.

Not far away, Gu Xingchen swung out another sword and slashed towards Zimo, he was already a little afraid of this junior in his heart, he wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

Regardless of whether this kid is a disciple of those hidden families or not, he can't be merciful, because the matter has already made a lot of trouble at this point, whether it is or not, it will offend him, it is better to kill him in one hundred places, and he may not be able to find out his head afterwards.

A wide white sword qi quickly flew in front of the falling Zimo, and at this moment, a voice came from behind him, "If you cut off this sword, don't blame the old man for turning his face and not recognizing people!" ”

When Gu Xingchen heard this, the sword qi that was about to stand on Zimo's body disappeared in an instant, and he slowly turned his head, his angry face showed a trace of panic, but when he turned his head, it had already turned into a "surprise", and he said, "Congratulations to the Great Elder for advancing to the Shattered Realm!" ”

The man was dressed in tattered clothes, his hair was messy on the top of his head, and there was a dirty wine jug hanging from his waist, it was the Great Elder of the Xuanming Sect, Li, who asked!

But Li Wenwen turned a deaf ear to his words, and with a cold snort, his figure disappeared, catching Zimo who was falling and Zicicada who was panicking because Zimo had passed out.

"Master!"

Seeing Li asking, the grievances he had suffered in the past few months and the excitement of seeing Zimo, Zician just shouted these two words softly and fainted again.

Li asked in surprise, his divine sense probed the breath of the spy cicada, his face was instantly cold, his body exuded infinite murderous intent, he turned his head to look at Gu Xingchen, and his voice was extremely cold, "Gu Xingchen, who did this?" The old man wants to destroy his whole family! ”

Then Li Wendao glanced around again, and looked at the surrounding disciples, those who saw Li Wendao so angry, they didn't dare to gasp, and quickly lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at him.

"Great Elder, I don't know who did it, I haven't found out yet, but..."

Gu Xingchen was a little unhappy that Li Wendao called him by his name, and he was about to explain, but was directly interrupted by Li Wendao.

"I don't want to listen to these bullshit explanations, you, the sect master, are doing a good job, very well."

Li Wenwen even said that the two were very good, he snorted coldly, no longer paid attention to Gu Xingchen, who was blue and blue, and flew quickly towards his courtyard with Zimo and Zi Chan, he had to treat the two of them quickly, otherwise even if the two of them did not die, they would have permanent wounds and delay their future cultivation.

Actually, Zimo is okay, as long as it is pranayama for a few days, there is no big problem, he is just a physical injury and excessive consumption of vitality, but Zicia is a little troublesome.

Placing the two in the room, Li Wendao first checked the situation of the cicada, frowned, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, his apprentice was obviously poisoned, and he didn't feel anything at first, but with the cultivation, the longer he passed, the more powerless he felt, and then the toxin eroded the Yuan Shen and dispersed a person's vitality, and then destroyed the body, resulting in the current coma, which was really extremely poisonous.

Then he checked Zimo's situation again, and found that Zimo only suffered a few sword wounds, but did not hurt the roots, and his vitality was also depleted, which led to a coma, and he secretly said in his heart, "I didn't expect that the stinky boy back then had cultivated to the stage of concentrating, and he was able to support Gu Xingchen until now, and he really deserved the title of the first place on the condensation list." ”

He gave Zimo a few pills, and then prepared to solve the poison in Zi Cicada.

On the other side, Gu Xingchen looked at the back of Li Wendao and Zimo and the two of them, a trace of poison appeared on his face, and then he seemed to have made some kind of decision, and said to one of the worshippers, "Wang Xian, you go and inform Elder Li and a few people, and let them hide underground with the disciples of the sect, they naturally know what to do." ”

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Wang Feng did not doubt him, turned around and flew towards the sect.

Gu Xingchen's figure disappeared in a flash, and soon appeared somewhere underground.