"Huh!"

In front of the Gobi desert in the lonely night, a light blue light and shadow flickered, showing a woman's slender figure, this is a beautiful woman with exquisite facial features to impeccable, a blue long skirt sets off her bright and incomprehensible, like a new moon rising in the Gobi Desert.

And she was pale at the moment, covering her chest, frowning slightly, but her expression was a little dazed.

Another blue and green flame flashed beside her, but she turned into a cute girl in a green dress, supported the woman in a blue dress, and said with a concerned face: "Sister Pianwu, what's wrong with you?"

"What's the Matter? Dancing?" In the dazzling light and shadow, the figures of several women appeared one after another, standing on the Gobi cliffs, bending in the wind, fluttering like immortals. The woman in the white dress who asked was tall and stunning, with a beautiful face, but she also had a sassy and heroic spirit, it was Fu Huan, the heroine of Jinping Garden.

This is the team that came to find Gongsun Fuying, led by Fu Huan, followed by Shi Ji, the fairy of Maoquan, and the four sisters of Jinping Yuan, according to the guidance of the Venerable Lingze, they went to the Gobi in the Western Regions on their own, but they didn't want to feel uncomfortable suddenly during the flight of the blue skirt, and they descended and fell.

Pianwu shook her head slightly and gave a reluctant smile: "The little maid doesn't know what's going on, all of a sudden, her heart hurts, and her blood is restless, but it's strange, she has never had such symptoms in the past." ”

"How dare you be a son with a hanging heart?" "Hao Ming helped Pian Dance and made a cute grimace, "Or maybe it's been flying for a long time and something has gone wrong in pranayama?" ”

Fu Huan's figure flickered, and she appeared beside Pianwu, and her jade fingers lightly touched Pianwuhao's wrist: "The pulse is still stable, and my sister should be fine." "I glanced around again, the mountains were steep, the rocks were like cutting, the night wind swept vigorously, and there was no one in the wilderness," Okay, take a break for a while, my sister meditated for a long time, straightened out her qi and blood, and it was not too late to go again. ”

Although the dance felt strange, she still sat down cross-legged according to the words, closed her eyes to recuperate, and the leader and Ming sat on both sides, joining hands to help each other, Shi Ji had discussed a few words with Fu Jian in a low voice, only the yellow skirt was still in a circle, and when she appeared in front of Fu Huan, her face was already solemn.

"Don't stay here for long. Not only here, but also the paths within a radius of 100 miles seem to have the image of abnormal movement. ”

Fu Huan knew that Yiyi was always promoted as the first in Jinping Garden, and her alert response to danger has always been unique, and she said that if there is an abnormality, there must be an abnormality.

Fu Huan naturally pressed her hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist, which was a habit she had developed when she was a disciple of Zihan Academy in the past: "What is the abnormality?"

"The yin wind is everywhere, the ghost is full of spirits, and it is not like the world of the living. ”

Fu Jian raised her head and looked at the sky, the sky here seemed to be very close to herself, the stars and the moon were so clear, she counted carefully, and couldn't help laughing: "The winter solstice is yesterday, the souls have mostly retreated, and I don't know where the yin ghost qi comes from?"

Shi Ji had already muttered on the side: "Could it be that you are close to there to give birth to such an aura?"

"It's hard to say. Yiyi shook her head slightly, "I always feel that this yin wind is moving slowly, in short, when Sister Pianwu is done, we will leave this place." ”

As she was talking, Pianwu suddenly snorted softly, and opened her slightly closed eyes in amazement, she was puzzled to find that the corners of her eyes were moist, and two lines of tears were slowly falling.

"This is ......" danced away from her tears, and she always felt a sad feeling lingering in her heart, but she couldn't say why she was sad.

"These are tears, little sister, do you remember something sad?"

The sudden sound made several women froze at the same time, and the leader and the scream immediately jumped to the ground, concentrating on vigilance, and Fu Jian had already drawn her sword out of the sheath, and the tip of the sword was pointing in the direction from which the voice came.

A man and a horse are like ghosts that suddenly appear, standing under the canopy of the moon and stars, the horse is like a black cloud, tall and majestic, covered in armor, a pair of eyes gushing blue flames from under the metal mask, the man is like a strong pine, the burly is abnormal, and he is also a beautiful golden armor, a black cloak is hunting in the wind, a cloud of black smoke envelops his face, and an extremely long blade swirling around the yin wind is horizontal in front of the horse.

The man in the golden armor also pointed at the dance with interest: "Whether it is a demon or a ghost, it is great to be able to shed tears from the heart." ”

Tears, sorrow, why do I cry? Dance didn't seem to realize the cold pressure brought by the golden-armored man, but felt the warmth left by the tears on her fingertips, and felt the flow of faint sadness in her heart.

The golden-armored man turned his head to Fu Huan and his party who were looking at each other coldly on the cliff, although the black smoke on his face could not see his expression, but Fu Huan clearly felt his appreciative smile.

"I am fortunate to recognize that you are all such bright and fairy-like women, if you see the spring flowers and autumn moon, it makes people express their nostalgia. Before the Ghost Emperor drove, General Tianling. ”

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"Sixth Senior Brother!" Qian Chong almost screamed, he rushed forward in a few steps, and after pulling Xue Yang's body, he only saw his closed eyes.

Feng Qi's surprise attack worked after all, his sharp claws were inserted into Xue Yang's abdomen, and with a fierce horizontal stroke, Xue Yang's counterattack stopped the other party's move to open his abdomen, and severely injured Feng Qi, but that's all. Death came so quickly, so quickly that Xue Yang didn't leave any last words.

Qian Chong told himself that since his father's death, he could no longer cry in despair, and he was even mentally prepared enough to see the sacrifices of his junior and younger brothers, but when the real sacrifice appeared in front of him, he couldn't hold back his tears after all.

He never thought that the first sacrifice among the disciples of the Qianjia family would be this sixth junior disciple who had always been witty and vigilant, and the bits and pieces of the past years instantly appeared in his mind.

Life is like dust and dew, and the way of heaven is long.

Once upon a time, Xue Yang was happily humming this tune, according to him, this is a newly learned song on the way to the mountains of Bashu, and he likes the lonely and sad mood in this sentence.

And now, he has left us with loneliness and sorrow, but he has turned into dust and dew that has quietly passed.

All the disciples of the Qianjia family gathered on both sides, mourning, sad, angry, and sorrowful, all kinds of emotions appeared on their faces without reservation, and they circled around Xue Yang's corpse without food, and the bottom of their throats kept emitting a mournful and sorrowful cry that only dogs can have when they were dying, until finally, he stretched out his hot tongue and licked Xue Yang's cold face, hoping that this would make him open his eyes, but he was motionless, and his dark face no longer had that clever and wise smile, and he no longer saw the snort that appeared because of admiration, leaving only a cloudy gray。

Qi Wenyu was almost paralyzed from crying, cursing himself over and over again, if it wasn't for the fact that he was under siege, and Xue Yang came to save him, why would this be the result?

Although it was difficult to deceive them, they found a reason to be proud of the sorrow of the disciples of the Qianjia family, so they showed off their strength and strength, as if they had won the battle, and their actions quickly caused the outpouring of monstrous anger from the disciples of the Qianjia family.

"!" Ji Rui Bijin sword in his hand, Luan Qingtian opened his bloodshot eyes angrily, Guo Qihuai and Xing Yu were already screaming to rush out, baring their teeth without food, and for the first time they really roared in anger......

"Stop!" Qian Chong scolded sharply, it was hard to imagine how such a modest and elegant senior brother could shout such a powerful voice, and the disciples of the Qian family were stunned.

"If we go out to fight, we will quickly follow in the footsteps of the sixth junior brother!Let ourselves live as long as possible, we will drag it until the reinforcements come, how can we explain to the alliance leader when they are all dead?" Qian Chong's eyes still had tears frozen by ice and snow, he gently put down Xue Yang's corpse and took off the rusty sword behind Xue Yang, "Give me all back, with the barrier fortifications, delay the consumption of the demon army!"

The disciples of the Qianjia family were silent, Ji Rui was holding Qi Wenyu, Luan Qingtian was holding Xue Yang's corpse, suppressing the grief and anger in his heart, and walked towards the back of the work, following behind without food and whining with his tail between his legs.

Qian Chong pulled out the rusty sword, he knew that this sword, this was the predecessor blade taken by Xue Yang in the Heroic Soul Tomb after Xue Yang's art, the name of the sword was Soul Eclipse, only Xue Yang's unique technique was driven, in order to produce a sharp and incomparable sword on this sword, just like the decaying sword scabbard he asked Chi Tang for--- the word Qingfeng is still recognizable, maybe he thinks that it is more appropriate to describe his cyan sharp sword like this...... Qian Chong mourned in his heart, put the rusty sword into the sheath, and carried it behind him.

After the battle, the blades of the sacrificed disciples were brought back to the Qianjia Heroic Soul Tomb and buried with the bones......

Qianchong tried his best to keep his body straight, but when he returned to the earthen wall of the fortification, even Ah Xia could see his self-suppressed sorrow.

"It's understandable to watch the relatives I get along with day and night pass away. "Ah Xia is both relieving Qianchong and relieving himself," I also sensed that more than fifty of my people had died in this battle, but I could not see them dead. ”

"War, always to die ......" Qianchong's upright figure looked a little stiff, "...... Since we have chosen to stay here, we should be accustomed to facing this kind of death......"

"In our way, make their passing more meaningful. Ah Xia's small eyes shone with a cold light, facing the demon army outside the wall, and he slashed the Mo family's mechanism with an expressionless face.

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On this night of blood and snow, death became a commonplace scene.

The four crystal-white ice walls corresponded to the Beidou letter lamp in the sky that had not yet dissipated, trembling under the violent collision again and again, and there was always life passing away with each collision, leaving behind a slush soaked in blood.

When dawn fell, the light curtain of the second barrier collapsed in the dimming, and the post dragged the scarred body, retreated to the rear with the cart and several remnants, and they were able to leave safely Thanks to the desperate break of the Mang warriors, forty Mang warriors did their best, but after all, they did not stop the onslaught commanded by Zhenshanjun himself, when the last Mang warrior named Aji fell, and left a slight frostbite mark next to Zhenshanjun's iron helmet, the demon soldiers stood on the corpse pile and began to raise their arms and cheer.

Such a bitter and bloody battle, especially in the case of completely releasing the demonic power, Zhenshan Jun was also terrified, he admired these people, whether it was those strong men in Hufu or mortal soldiers, it was their desperate resistance that made the Heavenly Army pay the price of nearly three hundred casualties in front of this second barrier, and even if he won now, it made him feel heavy, this should not be the record of the Heavenly Army, this victory is more like a shame.

The war of the first barrier seems to have come to an end, and Zhenshan-kun can see that the scope of that light curtain is getting smaller and smaller.

......

Dong Kaitai jumped quickly, causing the beast cavalry's horizontal slash to fall into the air, and he also jumped behind the beast cavalry, and the ring head knife immediately slashed on the opponent's neck, and blood splashed into his mouth, salty and fishy.

In fact, the demon is not so terrible, Dong Kaitai is very satisfied with his current skills, and immediately found that his younger brother fell in a pool of blood.

Blocking the demon army for a whole night, they used up all the mechanisms, and also exhausted all the strength, and the protective wall accumulated by the Ice Spirit Spirit was only less than a few feet, and almost everyone fell into a hand-to-hand combat with the demon.

Dong Kaitai approached his younger brother, who was still twitching, and when he spoke, blood kept pouring out of his mouth and abdomen, and his white teeth turned bright red.

"Quick...... Come on...... Go to the head of the house......" Dong Zhengmao's voice gradually became smaller, and his eyes began to drift.

Dong Kaitai closed his younger brother's eyes, and before he could sigh, he suddenly turned around and slashed, and a demon soldier who was quietly approaching had his helmet cracked, and his wide mouth with his fangs turned out fell down.

The corpses of the defenders and the demon soldiers were mixed together, staggered and turned into the same crimson color, Dong Kaitai grinned, it's a pity, brother, brother can't go, and he can't go back to the head of the family, but ...... At least I can die with you.

Another golden-eyed beast rode through the icy cold wall, and the golden-eyed beast's white eyes flashed with a strange light, rolling up a strong wind, and rushed straight towards Dong Kaitai.

I don't have the strength...... Dong Kaitai's hands holding the knife trembled slightly, and he looked at the chest of the beast cavalry, and at the same time that the golden-eyed beast tore him in two, his ring-headed knife was also nailed to the chest of the beast cavalry.

The sky was spinning, Dong Kaitai was facing the sky on his back, listening to the sound of the golden-eyed beast chewing his body, the sky turned from blood red to pale, and then gradually sank into deep darkness......

Ah Shan has been squatting behind the earthen wall fortifications, covered in bruises, his right hand hanging down on his chest at a very strange angle, and his arms are connected with bloody tendons. He killed no less than 100 demon soldiers in this night, but he also lost the ability to fight again, Jue Xiao seized the opportunity for revenge, and almost ripped off his right arm, if it wasn't for the two strong men of the Mang clan who sacrificed their lives to save him, he would have fallen under the claws of Jue Xiao.

Therefore, he could only stay here, using the only occult power to urge the defense of the icy cold wall, until all his comrades and comrades died.

He was so tired that Ah Shan couldn't open his eyes a little, but he could hear the footsteps of the clanging armor behind him.

It's the white tiger monster, Ah Shan thought to himself, if it was a normal situation, he might not be my opponent, but unfortunately, there were too many of them......

"The old clan can fight!" Ah Shan shouted with his last strength as the wind of the claws sounded.

He was the last warrior to fall from the First Barrier.