"Bastard!"

An angry roar followed, and Yang Fan recognized it as Uncle Liu's voice.

Immediately, behind the blue wave, a huge bright yellow sword light appeared, from the bottom to the top, scattering most of the layers of endless waves, and the remaining three slammed towards Yang Fan and the others.

Liu Hu in the back was still waiting to chase after him to shatter the remaining sword light, but he was already blocked by Wang Yan's sword swing that was bleeding from his thighs. With such a delay, it was too late for Liu Hu to rush over.

Yang Fan looked at the sword light that only had three lines left in the blink of an eye, his heart beating violently as if he was about to break through the restraints of his chest, and endless fear enveloped all his perceptions.

After an instant, a cruel color suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his face suddenly became hideous.

Since the previous sword was fired in a blistering motion, I'll do it again!

The more critical it is, the more it must not be chaotic.

He mobilized all the vitality on his legs, fluctuating according to some mysterious law, and suddenly pounced towards the sword light in the distance.

Rise from the ashes!

The dead ground has entered, just to see if you can find a glimmer of life.

Li Shaobai saw that his righteous brother was so miserable, his eyes flashed with shame, and he didn't want to get up, he shouted, the Xuantie Sword was raised flatly, and rushed forward with the Xueliang sword body.

Perhaps he knew that at such a time, the reflection of sunlight would no longer have any effect—after all, it was just a sword light, and it would not be pierced by the light, so he just poured his remaining thirty percent of his vitality into the sword and fought to the death.

The other man was also ashamed, he didn't expect these two juniors to be more brave than him today.

The long sword shook, and the blue and cyan sword burst out with dazzling blue light, and the whole body was poured into his hand without reservation, like the most fanatical believer, and shouted sincerely:

"Heavenly Life Water Sword!"

Invisible waves of qi spread out, the air seemed to be damp, and small streams of light blue water appeared out of thin air, surrounding the sword body, and rushing towards the swift blue light.

Yang Fan's gold and silver Tianyuan Yuan Qi was violently instilled into the dark broadsword in his hand, perhaps because it was close to noon, the golden light in Tianyuan's Yuan Qi was filled with silver mangs, dragging the golden light tail towards the front.

Because the speed of movement was too fast, Yang Fan's figure disappeared under the light of Tianyuan Yuanqi.

Just as the first green sword light was approaching, the entire dazzling light tail suddenly faded

Traces, no traces.

It's like a sword that is like the origin of the sky, hiding the traces and leaving no trace.

In the next moment, the arc of blue light suddenly recessed backwards, but it was so resilient that it still didn't spread.

Feeling the huge counter-touch from the sword transmitted into the broadsword, and then into his body, Yang Fan finally couldn't support it and shot out, and a wisp of blood dripped down the corner of his mouth.

The arc-shaped sword light was vigorously oppressed but still intact True Qi fluctuations, and when the pressure suddenly lightened, it actually rebounded violently and shattered.

The fierce sword qi shot wildly, and the front of Yang Fan, who was still in mid-air, was covered with blood marks.

The second sword curtain followed, and it came in an instant.

didn't care about spitting out the blood in his throat, so he could only let it flow out of the corners of his mouth and spill on his clothes.

Although there was some pain in his body, he still couldn't suppress the joy in his heart. The vitality on his legs once again fluctuated according to the mysterious law of dividing the empty steps, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of the sword curtain.

Raise your hand and stab straight.

Feeling the vitality lurking in the sword completely burst out along the tip of the sword at that moment, like a steel needle piercing the sword curtain, Yang Fan concentrated on the rebound that was immediately transmitted.

It seems like a moment has passed, and it seems like a long time has passed.

The sword curtain in front of him broke open like ice and snow.

Countless sword qi burst out even closer to the front of him, with an unstoppable wave of fierce qi.

The moment Yang Fan was knocked out, he saw the familiar bright silver sword beside him, the strange long sword with a dark and dull blade - and the dark blue figure.

Without hesitation, he threw himself at him, turned and hugged the man.

The feeling of the sword qi behind him hitting his back and legs made him clench his teeth, endure the pain, and swing his sword to block the deadly blade that shot towards his head.

As long as he thought of the circle of mysterious jade slips wrapped around his chest, he felt as if there was less pain in his body.

If it weren't for this jade slip, if he was unlucky when he smashed the first sword curtain, he would have been stabbed in the heart by countless broken sword qi.

Li Shaobai didn't have anything like the mysterious jade slip on his body to protect the vital point. If he was hit in the heart by the shattered sword qi, he would inevitably have a dead word. He didn't want his sworn brother to die like this.

"Xiao Fan!"

Li Shaobai exclaimed.

Yang Fan didn't have time to talk nonsense, so he shot backwards with the broken qi wave of the sword curtain, and by the way, he threw the weak Li Shaobai in his arms - his vitality was overdrawn, and it was strange if he was not weak - to the rear, and stood in place for a moment of pranayama.

After the actions of these two swords, he had already roughly figured out how to perceive the true Tianyuan Sword Intent.

Raising his hand and waving his sword, he felt the ethereal vitality of heaven and earth, the unity of man and sword, and the natural integration of heaven and earth, without a trace.

Out of the sword!

"Boom-"

The last sword curtain, in Yang Fan's state of fighting spirit, shattered together with the Tiansheng Water Sword that rushed behind him.

The tiny sword qi that was shooting was chaotic, and its power was greatly reduced.

Liu Hu in the distance looked at the three people who were safe and sound here, as well as Zhang Jiquan and another person hidden in the soil in the distance, his heart was relieved, he roared angrily, and sprinkled his anger on the two people in front of him - of course, the focus was on "taking care" of the old man, who made him the first to enter the Qi Cultivation Realm, and his strength was the lowest.

At this time, Wang Yan was bleeding all over his body, the blood at the corners of his mouth had not dried up, and the two hideous wounds on his thighs showed the reason why he kept trembling.

"Dang!"

By now, everyone's true qi has bottomed out, and it is already a sword-to-sword confrontation, and flesh and flesh have collided.

Liu Hu forced back the one-eyed dragon surrounding him with a sword, laughed loudly, stood up with his body full of scars, and said with undiminished fighting intent:

"One-eyed, if you don't pull that old man back, don't blame me for leaving all of you here!"

Wang Yan hid not far behind the one-eyed dragon and looked at the one-eyed dragon as if he was asking for help.

The one-eyed dragon laughed angrily, and rushed forward with a long sword full of gaps:

"Hahaha! We lost 35 people today, if we don't take you down, how can I go back and explain!

Liu Hu didn't talk nonsense, and raised his sword to stab directly.

After fighting for dozens of moves, the one-eyed dragon protected the seriously injured Wang Yan and retreated to the southwest.

"Today's revenge, my one-eyed dragon will definitely come back!

Liu Huli ignored it, and walked towards Yang Fan and the others with his sword.

"Do you know how to drive a carriage?"

......

The sun is setting in the west, Qinglong Village.

"Captain Liu, they're back!"

"Huh, why are there only a few of them?"

"Look, there's blood on the carriage!"

"Captain Liu, what's wrong!"

A few children gathered at the entrance of the village to have a snowball fight first found the carriage back to the village.

Liu Hu led the remaining five people here, and only then did he feel that a big stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.

Finally home!

Here are Liu Xinzhao, Lin Qinghan, Wang Meng, and the team leaders...... It is a real spiritual harbor that can make people relax!

Liu Hu's heart was calm, his mood was relaxed, and the mouthful of blood stasis that had been suppressed for a long time turned into a blood arrow and sprayed to the ground.

Yang Fan was shocked and exclaimed:

"Uncle Liu, what's wrong with you!"

"It's okay, it's just a mouthful of blood. Please take the carriage into the guard post before you go home. ”

Liu Hu waved his hand, finished speaking to everyone, and then turned his head to look at Yang Fan:

"You don't have to drive, just go home. Mr. Wang's medical skills can also treat your injuries. ”

Yang Fan hesitated, looked at the surrounding houses, thought of his grandfather at home, and the jade spirit bead who temporarily lived in his home; he finally nodded, said goodbye to everyone, and got out of the car to go home.

Just walking on the road, he was still a little unsettled. It is said that only a few of them are left with more than a dozen people, and they should be happy.

It's just that I don't know where something went wrong, and the closer Yang Fan is to home, the more apprehensive he becomes.

I don't know how grandpa will scold himself?

When Yu Lingzhu saw her injuries, she wouldn't look down on herself, right?

Thinking all the way, when he raised his head again, he was already standing in front of his door.

Taking a deep breath, the action of raising his hand to push the door inadvertently pulled the injury, and subconsciously grinned.

"Ahh

At this moment, the door in front of Yang Fan suddenly opened, and then a scream rose into the sky from the mouth of the person who opened the door.

"Lingzhu, what's wrong with you!"

Yang Fan asked nervously, ignoring the pain in his body.

Yu Lingzhu, who opened the door, heard the voice, and only then did he realize that the person outside the door who was covered in blood and his robe was actually Yang Fan.

"Xiaofan, how did you become like this!"

Yu Lingzhu lifted her skirt, ignored his blood, ran out of the door and gently hugged him.

Yang Fan felt the warm breath in his ears, and his heart fluttered.

Don't say that he is just covered in blood, even if it is a big injury, he can't admit it at this time:

"It's nothing, it's just a little hurt. By the way, it's so late, you're not at home to eat, where are you going?"

Yu Lingzhu panicked in her heart, and said in a deep voice:

"It's nothing, I haven't been out for a day, so I came out before dinner to take a breath. Okay, let's go and ask Grandpa to bandage it for you!"

Wang Dexi had already heard some faint movement at the door in the kitchen, and finally walked into the courtyard at this moment and said:

"Lingzhu, let you go to Qinghan and ask them when they will come back, why haven't they ...... yet"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and saw the crimson figure who was helped in, turned around again, and walked towards the medical room on the side of the hall.

Sending Yang Fan to the medical room, Yu Lingzhu returned to the courtyard sensibly.

Only the grandfather and grandson were left in the house, but none of the ideas that Yang Fan had thought about in advance came true.

Grandpa didn't complain about him, didn't scold him anymore, and didn't ......

Just looking at the reassuring back, looking at the familiar scene, the sadness in his heart suddenly surged.

"Grandpa...... They're all dead...... There are only six of us left!"

Yang Fan's eyes were moist, and his voice was a little choked.

Wang Dexi, who was cleaning up the potion, paused slightly, came over to hug Yang Fan, and sighed lightly:

"Xiao Fan, they sacrificed to protect the goods, they are all heroes in the village. People like them are almost carved into that monument. To be able to die for what they want to protect, they are well-deserved heroes, righteous and glorious!"

"You should feel the glory of being able to fight side by side with such a hero!"

Yang Fan lay quietly on the bed, unconsciously thinking of the people he killed today, thinking of the real human beings and not the dead flesh in the shape of a human, and thinking of the expressions that froze on their faces after they died......

I thought that after experiencing so much, I had become strong, and I thought that after I didn't die, there would definitely be a blessing, but the naked reality made his heart soft again.

A low whimper slowly sounded in the room.

Wang Dexi sighed in his heart, and his rough warm hand gently covered his soft hair.