After a short confrontation, Shen Yi was pierced through the chest by the Cold Immortal Sword, and the Northern Immortal Cultivator was knocked down in the flower bed.

However, a few seconds later, Bei Mingxiu struggled to get up against the blurred flesh and blood on his chest, while Shen Yi fell to the ground without support.

One stand and one lie, life and death have been divided.

No one expected that this battle would turn out like this.

Cheng Zhiwei's eyes widened, and he turned his inquiring gaze to Lin Wumei.

Lin Wumei frowned and said, "Shen Yi hesitated. ”

Cheng Zhiwei said: "On such a life-and-death occasion, will he hesitate?"

"I don't know, but he does hesitate. Lin Wumei conclusively said, "If it weren't for his hesitation, it would have been the deputy alliance leader who died." ”

......

Shen Yi did hesitate.

His eyes had begun to blur, and he was well aware of his previous hesitation.

If there was no trace of hesitation, his fist would definitely pass through the chest of the Northern Immortal Cultivator first, and it would be impossible for the Cold Immortal Sword to break through his body-protective spiritual power and then shatter his heart.

At the moment when he was about to kill the Northern Meditation Cultivator, the Fallen Yuan in his meridians suddenly began to run wild, almost frantically encroaching on his spiritual power, and this erosive power was far greater than what he had endured before.

At that time, he understood that the Northern Meditation Cultivator had not let the Fallen Yuan be eroded with all his strength before, that is, when he boiled the spiritual power of his whole body, he wanted to let the Fallen Yuan surprise him.

He hadn't yet comprehended the new positive yang qi left by his father, and the positive yang qi in his body was still inherited from the Great Zhengyang Gate, and while the explosive power was strong, it also accelerated the erosion of the fallen yuan.

However, at that time, Shen Yi did not slow down his fist, and maintained his strength very well.

Even if he gritted his teeth, he would kill the Northern Meditation Cultivator before this heart-piercing pain destroyed his will to fight.

In Shen Yi's opinion, the reason for his final hesitation was the picture he saw in the afterglow of his eyes.

The second disciple of the Thousand Machines Pavilion Lord, who was a little unworthy of his name, was aiming at the back of his heart with a crossbow.

Beside that guy, Yu Luoxia's eyes were already full of tears.

He didn't know which of them had affected his heart.

Whoever it is, he is now defeated, and defeat in this battle means death.

The pain caused by the Stygian Sword was getting weaker and weaker, but there was a chill that was expanding in his body.

This means that his vitality and positive yang energy are constantly dissipating, and he is about to leave this world.

Shen Yi's trembling right hand grabbed the hilt of the Cold Immortal Sword and pulled it out with the last of his strength, and blood splattered everywhere in an instant.

Pulling out the Stygian Sword had hastened his death.

But in Shen Yi's view, the time of death is no longer a problem.

He was already dead.

At the end of his life, he finally understood and admitted a fact.

What he had thought of before was not entirely the reason for his defeat and death.

He can think of so many reasons, and that's the real reason.

In the life-and-death struggle, he thought about so many things, but all he thought about was to pierce his heart directly with the Cold Immortal Sword before his fist landed on his body.

"It turns out that I'm still afraid of death. ”

Shen Yi took one last look at Yu Luoxia's direction, threw away the Cold Shadow Sword in his hand, and then slowly took off the hand armor in his hand and solemnly placed it in front of his body.

......

Shen Yi died.

Under the gaze of countless people, he died at the hands of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

Even Cheng Zhiwei, who personally supervised the Northern Meditation Cultivation, only confirmed this fact after a long time, and after digesting it for a while, he began to do his part.

Aftermath.

Under his order, the members of the Heavenly Dao Alliance dispersed the crowd somewhat roughly, and took Shen Yi's body and Yu Changping and Mrs. Yu away, Yu Luoxia and Lu Linxi wanted to make a move, but they were stopped by the members of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and they could neither step forward to stop the members of the Heavenly Dao Alliance from taking Yu Changping and Mrs. Yu away, nor could they go to help the Northern Meditation Cultivator, let alone leave here.

In the midst of the uproar, Bei Mingxiu still collapsed in the flower bed, and finally Lin Wumei stepped forward to help him up and handed him a bottle of pills.

This is the elixir of the Baicao Palace, which is quite effective for external injuries, but the entire sternum is almost broken now, and the effect of this bottle of elixir is really limited.

Lin Wumei didn't know how the Northern Meditation Cultivator had endured such pain and hadn't fainted, all he could do was call a few monks from the Hundred Herbs Hall to give emergency treatment to the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator didn't have much strength to deal with them at this time, so he let them fiddle with it, and quickly did a good job of basic treatment.

However, from beginning to end, the monks of the Baicao Hall did not show the slightest respect and concern for him.

In the end, Cheng Zhiwei talked to Beiming Cultivator with a flattering smile, and then led people to leave the Shen family cleanly.

Lin Wumei glanced at Bei Mingxiu apologetically.

Bei Ming Xiu said indifferently: "You go." ”

Lin Wumei nodded, helped Bei Ming Xiu to Yu Luoxia and Lu Linxi, and then left.

Everyone in the Shen family has already been driven away by Cheng Zhiwei, and there are only three of them left in the huge Shen family at this time.

And this Shen family, I'm afraid that from now on, it will only be a monumental building, and the real Shen family has been cut off.

Lu Linxi was the first to break the silence.

"What the hell is going on?"

He looked at the Northern Meditation Cultivator and said seriously: "There are no outsiders here, what can't be said!"

Because of his injury, Bei Ming Xiu could only stand firm with Lu Linxi's support, and in the face of Lu Linxi's question, he just lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Don't ask." ”

"How can you not ask. Lu Linxi was just about to ask eagerly, but thinking of Bei Mingxiu's current injury, he quickly slowed down his tone and continued, "We are all worried about you. ”

When he said this, his eyes were directed towards Yu Luoxia on the side.

Yu Luoxia's face was full of tears, her eyes were closed, and the droplets on her eyelashes were particularly conspicuous.

Today's events have completely exceeded her imagination, and her spirit finally can't support it.

She had fainted from the low sobs she had had, and it was only when she lost consciousness that she could escape reality for a moment.

"I'm sorry. ”

"What's the use of being sorry?" Lu Linxi smiled bitterly, "The person has been killed by you, and the matter has become a foregone conclusion." ”

"What did Qiu Fengchun do?"

"Don't ask. Bei Ming Xiu still lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Please, don't ask." ”

Lu Linxi was silent for a long time, and finally could only sigh.

If there was only a "don't ask" request, he would still break the casserole and ask to the end, but the word "ask" made him unable to ask anymore.

"So what now?"

Lu Linxi stared at Bei Ming Cultivator, and said in an accentuated tone: "We must give an answer to this question. ”

What happened today, most of the people in Zhongzhou City were witnesses, Zhou Han's real name was Northern Meditation Cultivator, and he succeeded as the deputy leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance without any reason, and then the news of openly killing Shen Yi in the Shen family would spread all over the world.

After today, Zhou Han's name will fall from the clouds and be replaced by a name called Northern Meditation.

Although that is the real name of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, for others, I am afraid it will not be a name that represents good things.

For the three of them, the most tangible thing is the present.

After the great changes in Zhongzhou City, Yu Luoxia didn't know where to go, and the next situation of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, Lu Linxi could only guess a general direction, but he couldn't provide any help at all, and he himself couldn't stay in Zhongzhou City for a long time.

The situation is already extremely bad.

Bei Ming Xiu suddenly raised his head and said, "Promise me one thing." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Take Luoxia out of here, don't let her get involved in the affairs of the Heavenly Dao Alliance again, and take care of him. ”

After saying these words, Bei Mingxiu's whole person was paralyzed, if it weren't for Lu Linxi having recovered some strength, the two of them would have fallen to the ground together.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, you should understand. Bei Ming Xiu smiled miserably, "The young master of the eight gates of the Ghost Domain won't be without this ability." ”

Lu Linxi lowered his head and said, "It's always been you who want to take care of her, but I will do my part." ”

"Take care. ”

Hearing Lu Linxi's promise, Bei Mingxiu nodded, closed his eyes, and fainted.

Today, he is so tired.

Lu Linxi tried his best to lean him against the corner of the wall without touching the wound of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and immediately fell into deep thought.

He was the only one sober here, and he was only a wounded man, and he couldn't leave with two of them.

"What's the matter? ”

Lu Linxi spat a mouthful of saliva into the sky, aiming Qianji in the direction of the gate, ready to pull the trigger at any time.

I don't know how long it took, but finally a person walked into his crosshairs.

It was a long-haired woman with a pale face and a double sword at her waist.

Lu Linxi breathed a sigh of relief, carefully helped Bei Mingxiu to stand up, and said with a wry smile: "Let's leave together." ”