Dugu Blood seemed to hear his heartbeat shrink sharply, and there was a buzzing in his ears. The two lights were in a trance, and the weightlessness and dizziness that seemed to be absent made him feel tired.

Dugu shook his head, concentrating on his righteous spirit, realizing that there was no one else's breath here, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Hong......" A long sigh from eternity rushed towards Dugu's blood with coercion. This time, the voice was so clear that you could even feel the hoarseness in it.

"Who are you!?" the sigh lingered, and I couldn't tell where it came from. Dugu Blood adjusted his body, he is injured now, if this unknown thing attacks now, he is afraid that he will not have a way to live.

The open flames on both sides came to an end, and two golden shimmers appeared in front of him.

The strong coercion of "empty ————— empty —————— empty ——————" is like a big wave and a big river, the open flame is extinguished one after another from near to far, the air is rubbing and squeezing each other, Duguxue can't bear such a coercion, the blood inside is churning, the temples are convex and convex, and his back seems to weigh 10,000 catties, so that he kneels straight and straight.

In the darkness, he could only use the Autumn Scar Sword to support himself, and he couldn't even say a word. "Poof-" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the bleeding made him even more embarrassed at the moment. He felt that the position where he knelt was being pressed down by three inches.

The gunshot wound in the abdomen was bleeding again, and what he couldn't see was the liquid blood slowly approaching the two golden shimmers in the air in an extremely twisted stream.

The blood was attached to the light cluster, like the finishing touch on the dragon's head, and the pressure of the sky faded in an instant, and Duguxue's body was light, and he fell down and lost consciousness.

The golden light carried a trace of coldness, enveloping Duguxue's body, and an even stronger cold qi directly drilled into his gunshot wound and healed his pain. But the healing of the extremely cold qi was already extremely domineering, and Duguxue's body spasmed and convulsed for a while, healing him while tearing every inch of flesh and bones back into place.

"Where am I?" Dugu Blood found himself in a fog, and there was no pain in his body at all, and he couldn't even find a trace of blood. He is now clear and clear, his heart is not turbulent, his body seems to be much lighter, and he is a little calmer.

Am I not in the Sun Sect?

There was a faint light in front of him, and a voice inside him told him to ———— go and find it.

I don't know how long it took, he pushed through the layers of fog and was shocked, "this ......" in front of him was a golden dragon with no edge in sight. The faint light just now was the dragon's eyes.

The dragon had three horns, each of which exuded a lustrous luster, its whiskers were thick and powerful, and its golden scales were like layers of steel armor that were attached to the dragon's body. There are dark lines circulating on each dragon scale, and the reverse scales are like knives, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Although this dragon's whole body is extremely dazzling, it is not wrong to see that it seems to have been floating for tens of thousands of years.

Just as Duguxue was about to ask a question, the dragon spoke, and the thick voice of "Master ......" sounded, "You have finally found me......"

"Senior, I'm afraid you're wrong, I'm ......" Duguxue's reason told him that he had a big responsibility on his shoulders and had no time to delay.

"Master is not in a hurry, your body is in deep pain now, even if you go out now, it will not help. "Dugu is shocked, can this golden dragon see through my heart?

In other words, if someone else said this, they might still be able to hear the mockery, but this golden dragon said that there was only an objective and gentle analysis.

A human-like smile appeared on the golden dragon's face, "The master's blood comes from the Dugu clan, I won't admit it." It stood up and changed its posture, "I was originally the patron saint of the Dugu family, and there was a very important reason why the Lieyang Sect slaughtered Dugu Manmen back then, and that was me." Over the years, the Sect Master of the Burning Sun Sect has imprisoned me here and wants me to surrender. ”

The golden dragon's warm snort erupted, and Dugu Blood felt connected to the dragon's blood.

He stepped forward to touch the golden dragon's body, but found that his palm penetrated it, and the white halo rippled out, and the golden dragon looked down at him, "Master, but my soul has been branded by the Dugu clan, and there will be no half twist, so he cramped and shaved my bones and scales, cut my flesh and blood with his sword, and refined my divine sense." For many years, all I had left in the world was a pair of dragon pupils and this insignificant remnant soul. ”

"Senior, I have been preparing for many years, just to avenge the revenge of today, my companion is still fighting bloodily outside, please let me out. Duguxue thought of the brothers outside fighting hard, while he was leisurely hiding and stealing his life, and he couldn't live in peace.

The golden dragon's clear eyes reflected the shadow of Dugu Blood, "Master don't worry, now, do you hear any sound?"

The golden dragon scales trembled, leaving the golden dragon's body one by one, and they flipped and flew with a violent wind, turning into aggressive air currents—————————

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die... I don't want to, I don't want to, ahh!!hh

"The Burning Sun Sect is your calamity today, even if I drain the last drop of blood, I will bite off a piece of meat from you!"

"Where the hell is the sect master, why hasn't he appeared yet? It's almost unbearable here!"

"Grandpa, can you sense Dugu Blood?"

"Younger, but Erl. ”

"Dad, mother, the child is not filial, and I can't accompany you at the end......"

The words quickly drilled into Duguxue's mind, and he held his head with both hands, trying to reduce the collision. Thousands of messages came from all directions, some directly from the mouth, and some from the heart.

There are the heartfelt words of warriors, the swear words of villains, the old man who looks forward to tomorrow, and the grievances of a woman who is deeply ......... Every word represents everyone's voice.

"Ahhhh—————————h From near to far, wave after wave like waves on the sea, rushing into his consciousness, stirring and turning in his mind, tearing apart his original self.

Luo Qian's voice and smile appeared in front of him, and he seemed to hear her whisper, "Husband, ......" He wanted to reach out and grab the inverted afterimage, but what he got was only nothingness, "I'll wait for you to come back......"

Scarlet blood and fire rose into the sky, the sword light and sword shadow flickered in it, he heard a roar, heard a begging for mercy, this was the scene of being destroyed by the Burning Sun Sect back then. It was his unforgettable, sometimes unflattering voice————— "Hate!"

"Xia, what is it?" This was the last lesson that the master let him go down the mountain.

"Those who restore the society are chivalrous, those who rob the rich and help the poor are chivalrous, and those who save the dead and help the wounded are chivalrous. ”

Who am I?

It seems that there are thousands of answers, the waves are rolling up the snow, the birds and beasts are scattered, the mountains and rivers are intertwined, the dripping hours and seconds, and the life is several years. The husband is full of senluo, and he is not separated from the two rituals, and the hundred laws are gathered, and there is no realm of the three religions.

"Buzz———————————— The surging words were followed by a long buzz. Duguxue seems to be in the vastness, merging with heaven and earth, symbiotic breathing. He is the hero of all beings, a husband, a father, a disciple, a brother, the only survivor of the Dugu clan——— today, he wants to take revenge!!

"Burning Sun Sect!Kill !!" Dugu Xue stood upright, the bloody clothes on his body were windless, adding a murderous aura to him, and the golden dragon pupils in the darkness exuded dazzling brilliance, illuminating his eyes.

"Bang ——— bang bang —————" The house of the Sect Master of the Burning Sun Sect trembled violently, the beam rafters collapsed and broke, and sawdust flew sideways. A crack in the ground spread from inside the house, and a force rose into the sky, directly turning the granite at the bottom of the house into pieces, revealing the black triceratops body. If someone observes, I am afraid that this is more than ten feet deep.

Nangong Xi and the others on the ground looked at the rising waves and autumn swordsmanship in mid-air, and their faces were overjoyed, "It's Dugu blood!"

The Lieyang Sect and the others didn't talk nonsense, and the attacks in their hands became more and more ruthless.

The knife in Jiang Changhong's hand was slashed at a very tricky angle, and he attacked the lower plate of the Lone Sword Saint with his sword. And the Lone Sword Saint widened the distance between the two and used his steps to dodge many times.

The final battle line between the two was short-lasting, and the Lone Sword Saint was originally less than forty percent of his strength, so he had to use his own body to attack conservatively in the current battle.

And Lin Xiyu here even released many poisonous arrow shafts in Nangong Fu's blind spot. She turned over in three or two, using her woman's unique body style to attack Nangong Fu with a deadly sword.

Although the old man's body is tough, what he practices is the way of the yang, and Lin Xiyu's woman is yin.

Several young generals of the Lieyang Sect came again, two of them were twins, two sledgehammers rushed towards them, Nangong Xi jumped along the hammer they picked up, and with the power of their hammer, one by one flew in the air and fell behind the two. Just as he was about to stab a man in his vest, another sword next to him blocked it.

"Look for death!" The people around Nangong Xi were blocked by several young generals, and she rushed out alone, naturally she couldn't please her. Sure enough, the sword slashed straight at her face, bending backwards, and before the man's second sword arrived, his right hand slashed first.

The twin son of the double hammer behind her was charged up and smashed towards Nangong Xi, she ended the person's life, quickly turned upside down with a single sword, and after landing, she took a step and turned around to form an arc to attack the person on the right. That person's speed was not as fast as Nangong Xi's, but he was very sensitive to the perception of danger. He hurriedly squatted down, so Nangong Xi cut upwards diagonally, directly ending the life of the person on the left hand.

The face of the man who squatted down was incredulous, "Ahh

Jiang Changhong still has the strength to fight against Nangong Fu and others, but now that Dugu is back with full blood, I am afraid that the consumption cannot be delayed.

Dugu Blood's right arm in mid-air was empty, his blood-stained sleeves were flying in the air, he was surrounded by waves of qi, the oppressive clouds were wrapped in dragon groans, and the clouds condensed from the sky, drilling into his sleeves and turning into his right arm, his eyes were shining, and he swung the autumn mark sword technique with his right hand.

He has not used his right hand for many years, but it doesn't seem to have any effect at the moment, his sword intent carries a wave of qi, heavy and empty, and everything is silent.

Before, although his sword was flowing smoothly, the power of rushing and killing was surging endlessly, but at this moment, the dragon's eyes were lit with a strong color. The sword technique is in the form of a god, and you can hardly feel the killing, but the coercion from all living beings makes people breathless.

He came here to take revenge, but now, he was not alone behind him, but thousands of Dawn people who were slaughtered by the Burning Sun Sect, loyal and brave soldiers.

The dark clouds in the sky changed dramatically, Dugu Blood was like the core of the entire landscape painting, thunder bursts, and countless tiny currents were guided by his cloud arm, turning into thunder and lightning inscriptions, attached to the sword.

He raised the sword above his head with both hands, "Ah—————hh

A golden dragon flew out of the sword, its scales entwined with electric patterns, and the turbulent clouds in the air were directly split in half, leaving a deep ravine.

Jiang Changhong's pupils on the ground reflected the monstrous momentum of the dragon, and there was only one thought in his heart———— it was over.