Hualu Mountain, Tongfeng, Nine Ice Palace.

"I vaguely remember the last time, when I fought with you in Yunguo for the Pangu Axe, the man who helped you......"

Shi Xizhen's yin and yang strange tone reached Tu Shan Xianshu's ears, making her suddenly startled, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, Feng Qici and Bai Yu both noticed her strangeness, especially Feng Qici's reaction, as if she was deliberately suppressing something.

"Why did you run into Luo Ge?!What the hell do you want to do?!" Tu Shan Xianshu raised his sword around his neck, and Xinying didn't react, and they weren't scared at all.

Tu Shanxian was so excited that she almost killed Shi Xizhen with a sword, but because of the curtain hook, she could only stalemate there, "Why did you poison Luoge?

Shi Xizhen sneered, "It's just that I want to find someone to test the toxicity, who knows that he just happened to hit the muzzle of the gun for the sake of the exclusive tower, but this toxicity really did not disappoint us, because even a person with a high cultivation level like him has no way to resist the toxicity of this poison." ”

Tu Shanxianshu's eyes widened, and the sword body was even closer, "What did you say?!"

"Hmph, he's really a good man, I'd rather seal the poisonous gas in his body and let himself be eroded, than let the poison spread to other people, tsk, it's really an admirable spirit, but unfortunately, he won't die long, this poison is comparable to sulfur Ling San, now it is a hopeless existence, even if Xian Leqin can be reborn, it will not be able to catch up with his death, how do you want to save him?"

Listening to Shi Xizhen's words, Tu Shanxianshu's hand holding the rouge sword trembled, and the whole person was shrouded in an inexplicable worry and fear.

No, no, it doesn't look like there should be nothing wrong with the song......

"Don't think about it, together with the strongest disciple of Hualu behind you, he has also been poisoned, and there is no solution, so he can only wait for death. ”

Tu Shan Xianshu's eyes widened, and it seemed that the bitter tears were swirling in her eyes again, she was not worried about Mo Qianyao, but Shen Tu, and couldn't help but look at the sky outside, because she knew that Shen Tu was waiting for her there.

And while Tu Shanxian was shaking his mind, Shi Xizhen grabbed the rouge sword even more, even if a big hole was cut in the palm of his hand, and the blood kept flowing out, he didn't mean to let go, because it was not him who hurt, it was the real curtain hook in the subconscious.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qici and Bai Yu wanted to step forward, but Xinying reacted in time, and immediately pulled Zhu Meng's bow and attracted the ice arrow, aiming directly at them.

Bai Yu saw the situation and immediately covered the flower paper umbrella in front of them to resist the attack of the ice arrow.

Tu Shan Xian was not as strong as Shi Xizhen, and originally wanted to cast a spell, but he was backhanded by Shi Xizhen, who reacted quickly, with a rouge sword against his neck, which seemed to be able to seal his throat with a sword.

"You let go of me!!" Tu Shanxian Shu shouted, struggling hard.

But Shi Xizhen used the face of the curtain hook, and then pointed at her with his own smile, and said, "He must really want to have such a close contact with you, I'm helping him!"

"You ......"

"Your sword, I will accept it unceremoniously, you, just die, senior sister......" He sneered, seeing that they only cared about resisting the ice arrows of the new eagle and had no way to come over to rescue Tu Shan Xian Shu, he laughed even more sinisterly, and the next moment, the rouge sword was getting closer and closer to Tu Shan Xian Shu's throat, and it was about to be slashed over soon.

Tu Shanxian was struggling, but to no avail.

Feng Qici looked nervous, but now he and Bai Yu are also setting up the flower umbrella together, and he can't leave for a while, and the sick old man can't step out of the enchantment of the flower umbrella in vain, everyone is looking anxious, but they can't do anything.

Suddenly, Shi Xizhen's splitting headache visited him again, his hand trembled, and the rouge sword was unstable for a moment, Tu Shanxian looked at it, and immediately recaptured the rouge sword in his hand, and then also broke free from his shackles, and pointed the sword at him again.

Shi Xizhen slowly knelt down on one knee, and he could see that he was in pain.

Tu Shanxian frowned and looked at it, and suddenly thought, "Is it you?" Seeing Shi Xizhen's reaction getting stronger and stronger, Tu Shanxian shouted, "Curtain Hook, if it's you, you must not be manipulated by him, I know that you are not dead, and your body can only be controlled by yourself, you don't want to be manipulated by your enemies!"

It seemed that the curtain hook had completely heard Tu Shanxianshu's words, and his reaction was much more intense, Shi Xizhen's sense of pain was also instantly strengthened, watching him fall to the ground and struggle, and there was no way to deal with his situation for the time being, Tu Shanxianshu immediately shifted the target.

The rouge sword, pointed directly at the new eagle.

Xinying was also in the afterglow, and saw the figure of Tu Shanxian coming over.

"Si'er, you have to be careful!"

"Little ...... Gong Yan! The ice arrow in his hand will kill you with one blow, you can't completely resist it now, come back quickly!"

"Yeon Ghost Head!!"

Tu Shanxian was fighting when they were talking, and went straight to him to kill him, but unexpectedly, Shi Xizhen still had the last trace of resentment, and it was undoubtedly more powerful than the curtain hook, so at that moment, he stepped forward to hug Tu Shanxian to death, imprisoned her, and then also yelled at Xinying, "Hey you guy, hurry, kill her!!Shoot through her head!!"

Tu Shan Xianshu couldn't defeat him in terms of strength no matter what, and Xin Ying even turned to Tu Shan Xianshu with a sneer after shooting an arrow that was enough to make Feng Qiqi and them have no time to save Tu Shan Xianshu because of resistance.

"Si'er!!"

Tu Shanxian himself also looked at the scene that was close at hand and the arrow was ready to fly, and even more distorted his beautiful face, making the last resistance.

When it seemed that everything was hopeless, the gods above originally wanted to intervene, but suddenly saw He Zhiyun's figure......

"Ringing ring, ringing ringing, ringing ......" The voice sounded pleasant to Tushan Xianshu or Feng Qici, but the bell suddenly made Shi Xizhen let go, and Xinying also covered his head violently, to them, this voice was like a talisman.

Tu Shan Xianshu saw Shi Xizhen who let go of herself with a cry of pain, and also glanced at the new eagle who put down the Zhu Menggong because of the pain, and couldn't help but wonder, but the moment she turned her head, the girl's figure suddenly flashed.

"Rhyme?"

He Zhiyun held the ghost sound bell left in his dantian in his hand, and his whole body was haunting and shaking gloomily, and with a black face, he looked at the new eagle and walked over like garbage, Tu Shan Xian felt for a moment that he was obviously not familiar with her like this.

Could it be that she heard what she just said?

Removing the enchantment of the flower paper umbrella, it was the sick old man who ran towards Tu Shan Xianshu suddenly, he was always pounding in his heart because he was worried, "Ghost Yan, are you okay?"

Tu Shan Xianshu shook his head at the sick man.

And Feng Qici also looked back at Qi Jing, who was still helping Mo Qianyao protect his heart, and asked, "How is it?

Qi Jing shook his head, but he was still trying very hard to help Mo Qianyao heal his injuries, and Mo Qianyao closed his eyes in pain within Qi Jing's enchantment, why did things become like this?

"Master, should you let your disciple repay you well for your kindness to your disciple for so many years?huh?Should the disciple use this artifact to honor your old man?huh?" He Zhiyun's voice was cold, and it seemed to cry like despair.

"Zhiyun, don't you ......"

"Sister Xiaoyan, I'm sorry for you, I've been deceiving you, and I've always used you, in fact, I'm the same as Dongfang Mo, I'm not really good to you, but I really treat you as a sister, everything you did for me, I never forgot it in my heart. ”

She approached the new eagle step by step, and looked at him condescendingly.

Tu Shan Xianshu's expression was at a loss, and he was also supported by the sick and old.

"If they want to settle their own affairs, you don't want to go over. ”

"Ah!!h

He Zhiyun looked at the master she had always respected, her eyes burst with despair and endless hatred, she looked so different from the original her, and there seemed to be a layer of black hatred smoke around her.

"Master, once upon a time, you looked at your disciples like this?"

"You, you heard it all?!"

"Hmph, Master, this is what you taught to your disciple, if you want to trigger the ghost bell for a short time, you can sacrifice it with blood, temporarily let the ghost sound bell obey your own instructions, and the disciple's cultivation can be given to this ghost sound bell, today, I also want to let Master and your old man, go to the disciple's family, and accompany the funeral. ”

When the last two words came out, Tu Shanxian sighed in her heart, and He Zhiyun seemed to be desperate to the extreme.

"You ......"

"Xinying! What are you still doing?! Use the Zhu Meng Bow to kill her!"

Tu Shan Xianshu heard Shi Xizhen's roar, his eyes darkened, he let go of the sick old man's hand, and suddenly took back the Duzun Pagoda that he had just taken back, so fast, in the blink of an eye.

"No, no, my artifact, you give it back to me, my artifact! Ah!! Gongyan!! I want you to die a good death!"

The ghost bell was still ringing, and He Zhiyun's eyes were still as cold as ever, "Master, because of your instructions, I have been doing things that are unfavorable to Hualu, and because of you, even if the disciple is emotional, there is no way to have a good hope, and he has been living in darkness and revenge, do you say that the disciple should repay you and return all this you gave to the disciple?"

"Your family, I really slaughtered it, what do you want to do now? Kill me? Don't think you have that ability!"

After speaking, Xinying violently exerted his strength, and cast a spell on the ghost sound bell in He Zhiyun's hand to hit the Nine Ice Palace, and it flew far away, with its own bell, so that He Zhiyun didn't have time to react all of a sudden.

And at the moment when the artifact flew out, before everyone could react to what the artifact was, Xinying said that it was too late and that it was too fast, and he raised the Zhu Menggong again, and He Zhiyun was vigorously opened by Xinying, and he also fell heavily to the ground, and it was too late to stop Xinying from pulling the bow.

Shi Xizhen was lying on the ground, although there was no bell to erode him, but the curtain hook was still resisting.

When everyone failed to recover in time, Xinying had already pulled away the Zhu Meng's bow and attracted the ice arrow, and the target was the direction of Tu Shan Xianshu.

Before he had time to say anything, the new eagle suddenly let go and took the ice arrow in the direction of Tu Shan Xianshu at the fastest speed.

Si'er!! "Gong Yan!!"

Shen Tu took advantage of that gap to put the ghost sound bell into his dantian, but unexpectedly heard such a roar, and when he wanted to go down desperately again to intervene to save people, it was another accident that made Shen Tu stop.

Time stops at this moment......

"Master!——"

This sound pierced the sky, shook the entire Hualu, and set off huge waves on the East China Sea for no reason......

Just now, when Tu Shan Xianshu was about to be hit by an arrow, the sick old man pushed her aside, and he faced it head-on, letting the ice arrow that penetrated the internal organs and kill her with one blow passed through her weak body, and a mouthful of old blood gushed out without warning, and then, the weak body gradually fell.

Tu Shan Xiansu watched the sick old man fall, the tears burst in an instant, and in an instant, he also threw the Duzun Pagoda in his hand back, and went in the direction of the sick old man without caring about anything.

Holding the sick old man's weak body tightly, looking at the blood flowing to the temples, Tu Shanxian couldn't help but help him wipe it away directly with his hands, and the tears flowed straight on the sick old man's face without any warning.

"Master, Master, if you hold on, the disciple will give you some spiritual power to help you protect your heart. ”

Seeing her sobbing, her eyes were already red when Xiao Yuan died, but now this cry is afraid that something will hurt her eyes.

Sick and weak, he also felt pity for this apprentice like a daughter, and his wrinkled hands trembled and wiped away the tears on Tu Shanxian's face.

All this, Xin Ying saw in his eyes, from the moment he shot into the sick old man's body, he was suddenly stunned, and Feng Qiqi was even more surprised, and he was even more sad about everything in front of him.

Feng Qici slowly closed his eyes, this last calamity, I didn't expect it to be......

"Master, Master, you will be fine, disciple, disciple will heal your wounds, no matter what, I will help you heal the wounds of this ice arrow, you believe disciple, don't have an accident......

"Ghost Yan, Master's medical skills seem to be above you. ”

The words of the sick old man made Tu Shanxian Su shake his head violently, because the meaning of the old man's words was that Tu Shanxian couldn't cure him, and there was no way to save him well, the tears were still flowing, and the pain was even higher than when Xiao Yuan died, as if the old man would leave her at any time.

"Master, you haven't told your disciple about the card yet, you can't have an accident, you have to be good, you must be good, the disciple is not allowed to have an accident with you!!"

Everyone is looking at them, it seems that there is no war anymore, because Xinying is also stunned, why, he has been asking him to die, but now......

The sick old man sneered, but he couldn't stop coughing twice, and spit out a mouthful of blood again, Tu Shanxian was distressed in his eyes, and he sat on the ground carefully to help him, not daring to move.

"You come here. ”

Tu Shanxian was still sobbing, and he also trembled over to listen to what the old man said to her, and after listening, Tu Shanxian's eyes full of tears suddenly widened, and then he also glanced at Xinying.

And after the sick old man said these words, he smiled and stroked Tu Shanxian's head, just like his father, "Child, you are a good child, although the master does not only accept you as an apprentice in this life, but also does not treat you the most dedicated, because the master does not want you to be like the two of them, that is, the master is too strict with them, so that they will become this kind of heart, but you are the master, in the last time of this life, the happiest comfort, because of you, a good apprentice, master, very happy." ”

Tu Shan Xianshu shook his head suddenly, tears fell uncontrollably like spring water, and sobbed, "Master, the disciple will always be your good disciple, and will always honor you, you, if something happens to you at this time, then the disciple will only be honored, the master is alone, do you really want it?"

The sick old man smiled when he looked at Tu Shan Xian Shu, although he had already been eroded by his internal organs now, but he could barely use the only remaining cultivation to support Tu Shan Xian Shu for a while and say this last word.

"Child, follow Qiqi well, practice well, protect yourself, don't have an accident, don't get hurt, and don't let yourself be imprisoned because of emotion, you are a smart child, you must know what the master said. ”

Tu Shanxian nodded, but he also smiled hard, "Master, you are good, the disciple will tell you a disciple's secret now, and in the future, you will continue to protect the disciple, okay?"

The old man didn't seem to care about this, but Tu Shan Xianshu slowly clung to it, sobbing and said, "Disciple, it's not Gong Yan, but, Tu Shan Xianshu." ”

In the entire Nine Ice Palace, only the sick old man heard Tu Shan Xianshu's words, and after these words, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at him slowly, but after a while, he also smiled, and he smiled unusually satisfied, "So, very good." ”

Tu Shan Xianshu also smiled and nodded, as if the situation had improved.

However, the moment the sick man turned his head to look at Feng Qici, and after passing words in his eyes that seemed to be taking care of Tu Shan Xianshu, he just glanced at Xinying, and then with tears in his eyes, he passed away for a long time before the tears flowed.

The lamentation has not yet been played, but Tu Shan Xianshu has already heard the scream in his heart, watching the sick old man leave coldly, just quietly, lifeless lying in his arms, she held the old man's hands trembling, and her voice trembled softly calling the old man, "Master, master, you, don't scare the disciple, the disciple knows that you want to sleep, but you, this is, can't, sleep anywhere......"

Feng Qici closed his eyes, Qi actually looked at the scene of the sick old man, tears couldn't stop flowing down, Bai Yu even looked at Tu Shanxian like this, and trembled his hands, He Zhiyun even tightened his mouth at the death of the sick old man, all of them, all of them were silently shedding tears.

shook the sick old man vigorously, and kept calling him, but he just didn't react, Tu Shan Xianshu had already experienced the death of a small wish, and he was already desperate, but now he was watching the sick old die in front of him, and the tears were like the blood of despair, which could not be stopped.

"Ah——————" Tu Shan Xian Su cried bitterly, and hugged the sick old man and shouted this sound, which resounded through Hualu, and the disciples who were fighting up and down Hualu, whether they were friends or enemies, seemed to have heard Tu Shan Xianshu's crying bitterly.

After killing an An Yue disciple, Ling Hu Zhao suddenly looked in the direction of the Nine Ice Palace, "The voice of the little nephew?"

Shen Di stood on the top of the clouds, watching Tu Shan Xianshu cry so bitterly, and his heart was also painful, and it was difficult to speak.

Tu Shanxian hugged the sick old man, looked at his already vicissitudes of life, cried desperately, crying so distressed, as if his eyes were about to cry on the ground, "Master, Master, don't leave your disciple, I beg you not to leave your disciple, the disciple still wants to go with you to go on a tour of the landscape, the disciple wants to quarrel with you, the disciple still wants to cultivate with you, you don't, don't leave the disciple so ruthlessly, okay? You said that you want to protect the disciple for the rest of your life, why do you regret it, you come back!!————"

Feng Qici looked at Tu Shan Xianshu's irrational appearance, which was even more unbearable than when Xiao Yuan died, and his heart was also distressed, so he suddenly stepped forward and squatted beside Tu Shan Xianshu, "Si'er, the old man is indeed ......."

"No, no, Master hasn't left me, Master, don't say it! Master has always been there, she's by my side, he's here now. She still held the sick old body and refused to move.

Feng Qiqi was helpless, but he looked at Xinying with extremely cold eyes.

The new eagle didn't move, he was stunned, from the moment the old man was hit by the arrow, he stopped attacking, and looked at the old man quietly and with a dull expression, until he died just now.

Feng Qici didn't have the action to kill him, because he didn't do that until this matter, Tu Shan Xian would ......

And Tu Shanxian held the body of the sick old man because he was afraid that he would not see it, and the tears fell on the old man's clothes like pearls, but after all, the old man was the body of a golden immortal, and he was still Xuanzun before, so the result of his death for the artifact was only feathering.

In an instant, the body of the sick old man turned into pieces of white like feathers, and completely disappeared into Tu Shan Xianshu's arms, Tu Shan Xianshu's arms were empty, watching the sick old man really disappear, and he lost control in panic and despair, and suddenly got up and wanted to catch the old man, but he couldn't catch anything.

"Master, don't you leave your disciples, okay?"

All of this is like the suspension of the Shura field, which is temporarily quiet because of the feathering of a person.

Under Hualu, above Hualu, Shen Tu, Ling Hu Zhao and they all felt this breath, it was the breath of the golden immortal feathering, completely disappearing in the world, shocking all people.

Ling Hu Zhao and the other elders all looked at one place in horror, that is, the top of Tongfeng, and they all clearly saw that those that disappeared with the wind - white.

Ling Hu Zhao's eyes were full of horror, "The voice of the little nephew just now, and now this breath, should it be sick and old or a ...... of seven words?"

In the sky, Shen Di also bowed to this breath and whiteness, and his eyes darkened, but he also bowed his body.

Hualu's sky, under the circumstance that the gods did not expect, suddenly became black and oppressive, and it seemed that he was also wailing for the death of the sick and old.

Tu Shan Xian Shu stood in place, with a cold face, looking down at the place where Fang Cai was still sick and old, there were still his distinct blood stains on the ground, at this moment, she was surrounded by a murderous aura, and the cold was more extreme than Tu Shan Shenruo or Feng Qici.

"Si'er, you have to calm down......"

In Tu Shanxian's mind, she can no longer pretend to be a few words at this moment, her eyes are fierce, looking at Xinying like a demon, although the tears have not yet dried, they are still spinning, but at this moment, she is already in the stage of sad transition and rampage.

"Ah——————h

Her appearance, because of the ashes of the sick and old, seemed to be enchanted, and it was extremely terrifying.

The new eagle looked at her, and even more panicked.