"Puff puff!"

Gu Xiaodong, who had a big hole in his chest, Xu Zixian, who was bleeding out, and three twisted corpse soldiers, fell in mid-air one after another, falling to the ground, making a dull sound.

Seeing the small hole become a big hole, Chen Feng, who was originally sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, couldn't sit still.

Not working hard, busy and sneaking peanuts, these are all small things.

If the Sword Sect Tianjiao died in front of him, then it would be a big trouble.

Chen Feng raised the peanuts in his hand, stood up suddenly, and wanted to go over and rescue Gu Xiaodong.

Who knew that as soon as he made a move, he was stopped by Tang Jiu.

"Immortals fight, what are we ghosts mixed with?"

The old man smiled and stood in front of the Sword Sect Helmsman with an anxious face.

"Get out of here!"

Chen Feng summoned the Xuan-rank long sword, and the starting point was a wind attack that he had never used before.

Tang Jiu was not to be outdone, and also took out the pole Xuanjie long stick and fought with him.

Song Guangming wanted to help, and after glancing at the "mysterious powerhouse" beside him, he sat back silently.

As for Tang Yu, when Xu Zixian was weak before, she could resist not going up to help, but now that the situation has turned over, she will not go over, so as not to do bad things with good intentions and help.

In order to celebrate her family's Xu Gongzi's defeat, the girl deliberately took out a super-large Xuan cannon and blasted it at Duan Yao in the sky, and she should set off fireworks to celebrate.

The other side.

Gu Xiaodong raised his hand with difficulty and stroked the big hole in his chest.

Looking at the dazzling red in his palm, his eyes were full of confusion.

If it weren't for the presence of [Destiny Sword Siming], he was afraid that he would have died in the end.

This is the first time for him to have such an experience.

He is a mystery, and he is extremely talented, and he was born superior.

Before he obtained the [Mengde System], he was already an enviable inner disciple of the Wind Listening Sword Sect.

After having the system, he became the Tianjiao of the Sword Sect and the descendant of the Sword Saint.

His life was smooth sailing, and his status was extremely respectable.

He stretched out his hand to eat and open his mouth, cultivated resources, and did not need to ask for it, and someone would serve it with both hands.

He has also fought with people, but basically they have been crushed.

As a Tianjiao, he sits on the system, fights with people, and is invincible.

There has never been a time like now, when someone has a big hole in the chest, lying on the ground like a dead dog, between life and death.

Teach a person whose realm is not as good as him, and make such a situation, he should be angry, he should be angry.

But, he didn't.

It's not a great enlightenment between life and death, great tranquility and great peace.

Instead, except for panic, Gu Xiaodong no longer has any extra emotions.

[Destiny Sword Siming] can only save his life, but cannot eliminate the injury.

The large hole in his chest had a sharp pain that he had never felt so far.

The sharp pain tortured his will all the time, teaching him not to have any thoughts except to leave this place.

Gu Xiaodong gritted his teeth, took out the crystal bottle containing the green liquid, and poured it into his mouth.

The green light that symbolized vitality lingered on his body, and the pain gradually diminished, and the wound began to heal slowly.

With what little strength he had, he staggered to his feet and staggered forward, trying to get out of this place, away from the evil star behind him.

However, it is clear that someone will not let him get his wish.

"Gu Xiaodong!"

Xu Zixian, who was covered in blood, also got up from the ground.

Even though his body was riddled with holes and his Xuan Qi was close to exhaustion, he still dragged Yan Yue with his hands, step by step, and moved forward firmly.

"Don't you come here—"

Seeing Xu Zixian coming, Gu Xiaodong was so frightened that he sat directly on the ground.

His face was full of panic, his eyes were full of tears, and his ugliness was fully revealed, and he was no longer the proud appearance of the past.

He has never fought with others, his realm and strength, all rely on the sect and the system, and his heart is very different from other Tianjiao.

Faced with a life-and-death crisis, Gu Xiaodong didn't have any thoughts of resisting.

Even if the other party seemed to be more seriously injured than him, he didn't dare to hold the sword at all.

He was too scared.

He was afraid that before he could start his brilliant life, he would die here.

He suddenly thought of Bai Ju and the women in the ice coffin.

Those women who withered in his hands when they were in bloom.

He didn't want to be like them, and he couldn't be like them!

He doesn't want to die, and he can't!

He is the Heavenly Pride of the Sword Sect! It's the heir of the Sword Master! It's the system owner!

A brilliant and beautiful life awaits him, and in the future, he will stand at the apex of ignorance!

How could he die here like this?

He had to live!

As long as he can live, he can do anything!

The huge Roshan, at this moment, collapsed with a bang.

Gu Xiaodong bent his knees and knelt down towards Xu Zixian.

"Xu Ye! Dongye, I'll kneel for you! ”

Seeing this scene, everyone present was taken aback.

Tang Yu's apricot eyes lit up with brilliance.

The flower pool rudder advocates a large mouth, from which the peanuts slip.

Song Guangming's expression was dull, and his face was full of surprise.

Chen Feng, who was fighting with others, was shocked, and the movements in his hands stopped.

Tang Jiu, who was also shocked, did not forget that he was still fighting, and took the opportunity to knock a stick on the opponent's head, and then stopped his movements and continued to be shocked.

A generation of Sword Sect Tianjiao, in order to survive, actually knelt down to beg for mercy.

Have you ever heard of such a miracle in the world?

However, no matter how surprised the expressions of the people around him were, or how disdainful their eyes were, they did not shake Gu Xiaodong.

Without the [Angel Protection] and the [Destiny Knife Siming], he no longer has any means to save his life.

If a person is killed again, he will really die!

He can't die!

He knelt on his knees and kowtowed, pleading with all his might.

"Xu Ye! You raise your noble hand and spare the life of the cave master! ”

"Whether it's the Endless Killing Sword or the Armstrong Boom Boom Cannon, whatever you want, I can give it to you!"

"Money, status, women, these caves can be satisfied. Even if you want to be the descendant of the Sword Saint, the Sword Sect Tianjiao, Dongye can also give it to you. ”

"As long as you spare Dongye's life! Spare Dongye's life, everything is yours! ”

However, for Gu Xiaodong's begging for mercy and extreme temptation, Xu Zixian was unmoved.

In silence, he walked to the collapsed Roshan Mountain, and without saying a word, he picked up the flame and cut it.

A strong wind hit, blowing Gu Xiaodong's fat face cold.

He closed his eyes in despair and raised his head in pain.

It's like a child who commits an accident outside and is caught asking his parents for help.

He roared.

"Master, save me!"

"Boy dare!"

Just as the ink-colored blade was about to slash through Gu Xiaodong's throat, a loud shout exploded between heaven and earth.

The incomparable coercion suddenly descended with the voice.

In an instant, everyone present had their hair standing on end and had difficulty breathing.

It was Tang Jiu and Chen Feng, these two half-step powerhouses, and the same was true.

The light green breeze rises and rises, boundless, spreading all over the mountains, as far as the eye can see, it is a green breeze.

The green wind is the domain, enveloping this side of the world, and the old man wearing a blue and white sword robe, holding a three-foot green blade, quietly rode the wind.

With a fierce face, he glared at Xu Zixian, and he didn't see any movement, the speed and power were far stronger than Gu Xiaodong and Chen Feng's wind sword, and he had already handed it out.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, so suddenly.

Suddenly, everyone present had no time to react.

Tang Yufang's eyes widened, Song Guangming held the handle of the knife, and Tang Jiugang gathered his Xuan Qi.

The helmsman of the flower pond has just grabbed peanuts.

The party Xu Zixian is even more unable to deal with it.

However, just because the people on the field don't have time to react doesn't mean that the same is true for those on the sidelines.

Just as the extremely fast wind and sword qi was about to shoot at Xu Zixian, a cyan shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

The green silk flutters, and the skirt flutters.

"Roar—"

With a majestic dragon roar, the phantom of the dragon appeared on the body of the beauty in Tsing Yi, but then disappeared again.

Disappearing with it, there was also the sword qi handed over by the old man, and the Qingfeng Domain that covered this heaven and earth.

"The Wind King is added, the emperor's blood is blessed, ten thousand laws are difficult to approach, and all poisons are not invaded."

The old man had a cold face and looked at the beauty in Tsing Yi that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Just by returning to the realm of underground products, you can break the old man's high-grade Xuanyu, and Her Royal Highness's ability is really good."

Zhao Hui hooked her lips slightly, smiled dignified and gentle, and her tone was soft, neither humble nor arrogant.

"The ancestors are in the shade, not enough to worry about, and the six elders praise falsely."