After persisting for 12 seconds, Wang Fugui's body, which had long been seriously lacking in aura, finally couldn't bear it, and suddenly all the meridians were shattered, and the internal organs were torn to pieces, and a mouthful of old blood mixed with fragments of internal organs spurted out violently!

Knowing that his death was approaching, he immediately used his divine soul to manipulate the flying sword to shatter the barrier of the Sword Domain, and then reluctantly shouted to Ancestor Lingbo, "Go!!" ”

Patriarch Lingbo knew that his situation was not good, so he was not selfish enough to leave first, but put Wang Fugui's arm on his shoulder and left with him!!

Seeing that they were about to run, the Rain Cutting Divine Venerable, who was still suppressed by the sword rain, shouted angrily:

"You are not allowed to go!!"

But how could the two possibly stay?

In this way, she watched as two god kings who were one realm below her could escape from under her nose, and she could only let out an impotent roar in her sword domain.

……

Beyond the Sword Domain.

Zhanhong, who found that he couldn't destroy the barrier alone, was very unwilling, but suddenly saw that there was a barrier that was suddenly broken!

So I hurried over.

And Wang Fugui, who saw Zhanhong, was already a little weak, but he still forcibly opened his eyes that were about to close and said:

"Let's go."

"Good!" Zhan Hong saw that he was so seriously injured, and he also knew that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

……

Then the three of them returned to Wang Fugui's cave courtyard together.

Sitting on the chair of the pavilion, Wang Fugui was in a state of dying at this time.

Just listen to his instructions:

"Zhanhong, my family can only ask you to take care of ...... in the future."

"I ......." Zhanhong's face was full of remorse.

If he had known that this trip would be like this, he would have said that he would not have gotten anything.

Wang Fugui continued to speak his last words:

"You must teach him well, at least so that he can have the power to protect himself in this unpredictable world, please."

"In addition, if he remembers me one day, then please give him my matching sword and let him inherit the will of my Lonely Han Sword Sect."

"But I still hope he didn't remember, so that he won't be sad and won't be bitter because ......of the truth."

"I'm sorry for you! It's all my fault!! ”

"You could have stayed together, but I have separated you from yin and yang because of my own selfishness, and I am really a big sinner...... Zhan Hong shed tears of remorse.

Wang Fugui's pale face showed a smile, shook his head and said:

"It's no wonder you, it's just that we didn't expect the other party to have broken through the Divine Venerable."

"And to be able to die in the hands of the Divine Venerable, this life is wonderful enough."

"It's all my fault!!" Zhanhong's tears welled up wildly, and he was extremely remorseful.

Wang Fugui felt that his eyes were already a little blurry, and his consciousness was becoming less and less clear, knowing that he was running out of time, so he took out the inheritance box that could open the portal from his arms, handed it to Zhanhong, and at the same time said in a silky voice:

"This is the key to the secret realm of my Lonely Cold Sword Sect's inheritance, please bury my body in it, where my remnant soul will not dissipate for the time being."

"In addition, if one day, my family Feng'er must know the truth, then you will let him enter the secret realm, and my remnant soul will always be waiting for him there."

"Besides, when you teach him, don't hide your Blazing Light Sword Technique, haha, otherwise, I will be very disappointed when the time comes......."

As soon as the words fell, he was completely silent.

And Zhanhong, who touched the box, cried, knelt and kowtowed, and promised to be very sorry:

"I will!"

"Be sure to teach!"

"Wang Daoyou goes all the way!! ～”

……

————— Dividing Lines—————

After listening to what the other party said, Liu couldn't help but sigh all his life.

He even sighed:

"It's really impermanent, life and death are unpredictable, and the legend of a generation of heroic swordsmen has finally come to an end..."

"But... He lived a wonderful life, and his last obsession was finally about to be resolved, and he had been lonely in this place for too long, and he should rest completely. ”