"Poof!"

It's the sound of arrows going into flesh.

Zhuohua stuck Twilight on the ground and held her body tightly, her eyes shining with tears, her body trembling from pain. The long white dress was covered with blood flowers. She saw that the arrow pierced into her body and turned into a stream of spiritual power and dissipated.

"We are members of the four great families." Zhuohua raised his head and looked at him coldly, "Aren't you afraid that our people will retaliate?" ”

"Huh." The city lord sneered disdainfully, "What about the four major families? Not to mention that the emperor is far away, you are now on my territory. Even if I do kill you, who knows? I have something on me that can hide your jade plate. ”

Zhan Shaoqing listened to these familiar words, and his brain buzzed a little dizzy.

He remembered, isn't this the illusion he saw in the path of his heart back then? Although there are slight differences, the general scene has not changed. He only felt a chill coming out of his heart, freezing him a little.

Taking advantage of the man's complacency, Zhuohua threw a burst charm with his backhand.

"Bang!" The burst charm exploded on the man's body, but the man didn't suffer any injuries except for his clothes that were blackened.

Is this the gap? Her hands trembled slightly.

The tonifying elixir played a role, and the spiritual power in her body recovered a lot. Looking at the scene of many auspicious and auspicious things now, a trace of determination flashed in Zhuohua's eyes. She'd never used that trick before, and now, she wanted to try it.

She didn't blink her eyes and slashed her palm open, but in an instant, her entire palm turned red. Zhuo Hua clasped his hands together, whispered an ancient and obscure method in his mouth, and his hands quickly flipped into a blood mark. Before she knew it, something seemed to glisten on her brow.

This attack was comprehended by her in the "Chaos Method", called "Long Technique", if she hadn't been forced to this point and didn't want to use it, the "Long Technique" could increase the attack strength to the three realms of her own cultivation, but it was also extremely depleting of herself, using blood as a guide and sacrificing her body. If you are not careful, it is a killing move that will end up with the other party. Therefore, in a certain way, the "long trick" also means that when using this trick, you must be prepared to say goodbye to yourself.

The city lord's lips hooked, obviously not taking this attack seriously. It's just a little monk of the ninth level of qi refining, what kind of climate can it become. The moves of the Qi refining period are the same as tickling. These two were just struggling before they died.

However, when that move came to his eyes, the city lord felt that something was wrong. I don't know why, he always felt that this move was very weird, and there was something unpleasant in it, as if there were thousands of invisible hands dragging him to hell. It's just that after all, he still looks down on Zhuohua's cultivation and is blindly arrogant. And so, the attack landed at him with ease.

His expression changed instantly.

The cold aura instantly swept through his whole body, and his face turned a little purple. He took a sip and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to dispel the cold aura in his body. He was wrong, although he could resist the attack of the ninth layer of Qi training, he couldn't prevent this mysterious aura. However, he was also very glad that Zhuohua's strength was low at this time, otherwise, he was afraid that he would be more than lucky. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was cold, and the murderous aura in his eyes turned into substance. There was a voice in his heart that kept reminding him that he had to kill this girl, otherwise he would let her grow up, and he was afraid that there would be endless troubles.

Zhuohua's condition was even worse, her face was as white as paper, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth. She looked at the person who didn't seem to be hurt, and there was a heavy unwillingness in her eyes. She couldn't hold herself anymore and fell to the ground like a broken doll.

That's it, her eyes gradually became dim, and she was a stolen life. It's just that...... She looked at her brother who was anxiously rushing towards her not far away, and her heart felt a little bitter. She still couldn't protect the important people......

A bright light flashed in front of him, and Zhan Shaoqing was also knocked to the ground. "Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out. His wounds were also bleeding non-stop, he was even lower than Zhuo Hua's cultivation, and at this moment he also knew that he and Zhuo Hua were just the end of a strong crossbow.

Zhuohua lay on the ground, his hair sticking to his face in embarrassment. The large and small wounds on her body were constantly gushing blood, and her white clothes had already turned into a red one. She felt her consciousness slowly blurry. But she still struggled to keep her eyes open.

Zhan Shaoqing couldn't stand up anymore, he struggled to crawl in the direction of Zhuohua, his nails were covered with dirt, he didn't care about these at all. "Sister...... Younger sister. ”

"Brother." Zhuohua's tears kept falling, "Don't climb, don't climb, don't come." ”

With Zhan Shaoqing's movements, the wounds on his body were bleeding faster. But as if he didn't feel the slightest pain, he still struggled to crawl, breathing like a gossamer but still gently comforting Zhuohua, "Sister, sister, don't, don't be afraid." Brother, brother will, bring, you go back, go home......"

Seeing this, the city lord smiled even more heartily, he would definitely let these two people taste the pain before dying, so as to relieve the hatred in his heart. He strolled in the direction of the two, thinking to himself whether to cut off their hands or their feet first.

Zhan Shaoqing finally grabbed Zhuo Hua's hand, and he instantly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. With sharp eyes, he saw the figure of Zhuohua's flying machine and realized that it should be Luo Yang who was back. In a flash of lightning, he suddenly knew what he was going to do.

"I said I would protect you." Zhan Shaoqing smiled at Zhuohua, his strong willpower made him grit his teeth and stand up, he mentioned that Zhuohua had enough spiritual power to throw her onto the flying machine.

Then he shouted at Luo Yang, "Go!" ”

After saying that, he ran in the direction of the city lord.

No one knows how he did it, but the person who was at the end of the crossbow was able to burst out with this amazing power all at once.

Before Luo Yang came back to his senses, he saw the scorching brilliance of blood thrown by Zhan Shaoqing. She was shocked, and subconsciously looked for Zhan Shaoqing's figure, but unexpectedly found that Zhan Shaoqing actually rushed towards the city lord.

However, what she saw next made her eyes split.

"Bang!"

Zhan Shaoqing, he, blew himself up.

He had a mortal heart and left a way back for Zhuohua.

Luo Yang knew that this was the only way he could think of to buy time for them to escape. She didn't dare to delay any longer, and used enough spiritual power to control the flying machine. She breathed heavily, and burst into tears for a while, but she couldn't make a sound, and the suffocation in her heart pressed her, she felt that she was about to die of pain, but she couldn't do anything but bring Zhuohua back safely.

The power of the self-detonation of the Qi cultivation period cultivator was not very great, and Zhan Shaoqing himself knew that he couldn't even seriously injure the other party, but as long as he could hurt him, it was enough for Zhuo Hua to have time to leave.

The city lord obviously didn't expect him to blow himself up, so he reacted and hurriedly defended. It's just that the cold aura that I don't know what happened before is still entrenched in my body, so I was so moved that he vomited a mouthful of blood. He never imagined that he would be injured by two Qi cultivators one day. I wanted to chase it, but I found that my body hurt as soon as I mobilized my spiritual power, so I had to give up.

Zhuohua lay blankly in the flying machine, she had heard the noise just now, and she knew what was happening. Since then, she has never loved her brother again. The churning blood, which had been slightly suppressed, was even more ferocious than before, blood kept pouring out of her mouth, and the last bit of light in her eyes was completely gone.

It shouldn't be like this!

Zhan Shaoqing in the original script lived longer than her.

The first person to avenge her after her death was him.

Damn it's her, not him.

Not him.

Her consciousness gradually turned into darkness.

In a haze, she seemed to see Zhan Shaoqing, still smiling at her with a sunny face, holding her hand, and talking to her about how bitter it is to cultivate immortals, and he wants to eat the lotus cake made by his aunt.

"Okay." She didn't rob him anymore, she gave it all to him.

"Sister, I'm a little tired. Let's go home. ”

"Okay, go home."

Let's go home.