Chapter 381: Falling into the River of Broken Souls
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"You let go of me! let go of me!" Demeanor struggled with his muscles, but it didn't help, Hua Lan'er and the little witch worked together to suppress him, and his demeanor was seriously injured and his body was completely weak, so he could only watch the second girl, and at this moment his eyes understood what was about to happen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The carriage is getting faster and faster under the pull of the spirit beast, and the potential of the spirit beast to burst out of burning life is huge, and the Taixu Sect monk who stepped on the sword behind him desperately chased after him, and he couldn't catch up with the carriage running in front of him, which is probably the weirdest thing this person has encountered in his life.
A cultivator of the dignified Creation Realm couldn't even chase the carriage pulled by a spirit beast, and no one would believe it at all! But the matter really appeared in front of him, and he had to swallow the pill in a hurry, so that the gap was gradually narrowing.
The huge pulling force of the spirit beast pulled the carriage into the air, and the little witch and Hua Lan'er hugged each other tightly and gracefully, and at the same time, the two of them desperately used the true yuan to protect the three of them from being impacted.
"Roar!" A spirit beast roared miserably, and the next moment its whole body was burning, the crimson flames were particularly dazzling, it completely lost its nature, and was only bent on seeking death.
It was so hot that it felt as if it had been drained, and it needed to seek liberation, and it used its only consciousness to run in the direction of the watery air, no matter the road ahead, just blindly running wildly.
In the blink of an eye, the spirit beast took the carriage over the mountains and mountains, and he didn't know how long it had run, and the monks of the Taixu Sect who were chasing after him were sweating profusely, and the pills on his body had been all taken, but he still hadn't caught up with the carriage, although it was only one step away from now.
Inside the carriage, the demeanor has long ceased to struggle, it's just that, since the second daughter has made a choice, then she can only resign herself to fate, who told him to be seriously injured at the moment, like a wasted person?
Grace stretched out his arms and hugged the little witch and Hua Lan'er in his arms, and the three of them were close to each other, this scene was indescribably warm if it was usual, but at this moment it was full of endless desolation.
"Brother Feng, I can be with you in this life, and I will die without regrets, I just hope to meet you in the next life, I want to be your bride in a beautiful way. The little witch looked at her graceful face, and her eyes showed true feelings.
Hua Lan'er seems to have fulfilled her biggest dream at the moment, and she feels extremely relieved to climb on the body of the demeanor, Sister Qing'er is no more, just accompany the young master to die together, how much she wants to say to the young master in person: "I love you!"
The traces of time swing on the face
The flame of youth is remembered in the bottom of my heart
Joy is on the road, sadness is at the feet
It's attachment, it's indignation
Flowers sway in the wind
The grass is willingly matched under the flowers
It is precious, and there is no regret
Love is like soft water, and God is soothing
When the softness of the flowers is still the same, the cycle of time is still the same, and the stamens have indeed changed
When Cao'er's heart has passed away, the rings of time invade, leaving only memories
Bitter and incomprehensible, silent and hard to find
The vicissitudes of life are undoubtedly bleak
Things are not people, flowers are no longer flowers, where should I go, where should I go......
Leave a flower not a flower song
Flowers sway in the wind
The grass is willingly matched under the flowers
It is precious, and there is no regret
Love is like soft water, and God is soothing
When the softness of the flowers is still the same, the cycle of time is still the same, and the stamens have indeed changed
When Cao'er's heart has passed away, the rings of time invade, leaving only memories
Bitter and incomprehensible, silent and hard to find
The vicissitudes of life are undoubtedly bleak
Things are not people, flowers are no longer flowers, where should I go, where should I go......
Leave a flower not a flower song
"Not good!" The monk of the Taixu Sect, who had chased the carriage with great effort, was about to jump into the carriage, but he happened to see that there was a cliff in front of the carriage, and under the cliff there was only a surging wave, and it turned out to be a bottomless river.
"Roar!" the spirit beast roared again and pulled the carriage and jumped directly down the cliff.
The monk of the Taixu Sect had no choice but to take out his sword in a hurry, otherwise he would let the carriage fall into the long river so inexplicably, and he would not be able to explain it at all after he went back, and it was the mortal enemy of Young Master Qin Lang in this carriage.
"Half-moon slash!" The Taixu Sect monk stepped into the air and sent out his strongest blow, and a half-moon-shaped sword qi rushed towards the carriage that was about to fall.
Boom!
The carriage was instantly split in the air, and the three of them were originally hugged together, and they would not be separated even if they fell into the river, but this sword instantly defeated Hua Lan'er and the little witch's protective true qi, and completely split the three of them with a sword.
This sword is slashing at the little witch, so she is the first object to bear the sword qi, one can die if she doesn't do it well, and her demeanor bursts out with the strongest potential at the moment of life and death to put the second girl aside, and choose to bear this sword alone.
Puff puff!
There were three muffled sounds, a sword broke through Grace's defenses, a sword broke through Grace's clothes, a sword broke Grace's back, and blood sprayed from high in the air to below.
"No!"
"No!"
The exclamations of the little witch and Hua Lan'er sounded, but unfortunately the bodies of the two of them fell in different directions, and their voices gradually faded away.
The little witch looked at Grace with tears in her eyes and finally reluctantly, she seemed to see Grace's last smile at him, saw the scene of the first meeting between the two, and saw the picture of watching the sunset side by side.....
Bit by bit, although short-lived, it will never be forgotten......
Hua Lan'er shouted, "Young Master, I love you!"
"Yi'er, Lan'er, Qing'er......" Feng Yan slowly closed his eyes, and his body fell down quickly in an instant, "If I don't die, I will destroy the Taixu." ”
Puff ......
The figure of grace disappeared into the turbulent river, the river was turbulent, and extremely turbid, and after falling, it was obviously a life of death.
The monk of the Taixu Sect stood on the cliff with his flying sword on his feet, looking at the bottomless turbid river under the cliff, he swallowed his saliva, to be honest, he really didn't dare to go down to investigate, and besides, most of the seriously injured people who fell into such a turbulent river would probably not survive.
This monk's name is Lu Ping, and he is the fourth disciple of the fifth elder Qin Shan, and today's incident may be the strangest thing he has ever experienced, but now the task is completed, and he can return to his life with peace of mind.
When Lu Ping was leaving, he suddenly remembered the origin of this river, which is said to be a strange spectacle in Tianmu City, no matter how cold Tianmu City is, this bottomless long river has always existed to this day, and it will not freeze because of the cold and frozen ground, it is flowing endlessly all year round, and the water is turbulent, but anyone who enters it has no life, and people named it Broken Soul Cliff.
On the other side, the monk who chased Liu Mo was not so lucky, after Liu Mo took Lan Lin to ride Xiaohong for several miles, he knew that he could not get rid of the enemy, so the two decided to stay and fight.
The monk who was chasing after him had a greedy light in his eyes, and kept looking at Liu Mo's fiery red mount, which was the strongest killing move as soon as he came up.
This monk's natal soul is a praying mantis, and the natal power is a super sensing and reaction ability, although this is an auxiliary supernatural power, but the role in the battle is indeed extremely important, under the super sensing and reaction, it is often easy to defeat the enemy and win.
As soon as this monk came up, it was a style of Qingyue Flirting, this style and Lu Ping's half-moon slash before belonged to a set of swordsmanship, and this set of sword moves was Qingxu Peak's famous and peerless Blood Moon Sword Spectrum.
This Blood Moon Sword Spectrum can only be practiced by the core disciples of Qingxu Peak, and it is obvious that these four disciples of Qin Mountain are already core disciples, so they will be passed on to the Blood Moon Sword Spectrum.
"Hmph, Sister Lan, stand back, I'll come!" The unicorn sword in Liu Mo's hand suddenly burst out with three zhang of flame, and the red flame instantly came out, facing the enemy with a sword.
Lan Lin is very obedient, but she has other plans, if you look closely, you will find that Lan Lin's eyes do not have the slightest hint of worry, obviously she has full confidence in dealing with the enemy.
Bite!
A crisp sound came, the two swords intersected, and Liu Mo was immediately bounced away vigorously, but although the monk did not retreat, his hand holding the long sword turned black.
"What a strong burning ability!" the monk exclaimed in pain, he didn't expect this first blow to suffer a secret loss, it was really unreasonable.
This monk is naturally a smart man, he has seen the burning intensity of Liu Mo's flames, and he will naturally not go to fight Liu Mo again, so although he seems to have the upper hand in strength, he will actually be secretly injured countless times, it is really unwise, he doesn't believe that he can't slowly play it to death with his super supernatural powers?
Liu Mo snorted coldly, and said in his heart that this Creation Realm powerhouse is nothing more than that, isn't he still roasted into a whole pig? But he is not a careless person, and any mistake may threaten his life and the safety of the people behind him.
"Good boy, look at the move! This sword can definitely kill your dog!"
"Hmph, then let's see whose sword is faster!" Liu Mo said, and a sword hooked up a three-zhang long sword and swept towards the monk.
The monk chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and no longer touched it, but skillfully dodged it, only to see that the sword slashed at the tree behind the monk, and the originally frozen tree actually burned, which was very strange.
"What a terrible flame!" The monk looked at the sea of fire behind him, and his heart suddenly trembled, at this moment he actually began to have plans to retreat, it was not cost-effective to take his life for this little guy.
But he is a greedy person, and when he sees the fire unicorn, he can't help but want to take it for himself, how can he miss this kind of God-given opportunity?
"I don't believe it, I can't kill this kid in the Creation Realm!" The monk finally drew his sword again, this time the swordsmanship was more tricky, but the force used was a little more ethereal, and it was no longer as fierce as before.
"Well, is this going to play the feminine route? Okay, I'll play with you!" Liu Mo also played feminine with a turn of the sword, so the swords of the two were intertwined, and in an instant, the sword light sparked and flashed, and the blood moon sword qi and the power of the red flame filled the entire area.