Chapter 60: Turning Back
Emperor Xuan stood on top of the main hall, standing with his hands in his hands, his back to him, and muttered for a moment, as if he was about to speak.
Unexpectedly, Lu Hua, who was seriously injured in the hall, lowered his head slightly, slowly stood up, gasping heavily, and his chest in a black and white robe was mostly stained with blood.
A faint smile came from Emperor Xuan's mouth, and he said slowly: "Hall Master Lu shoulders the responsibility of the Lord of the Blue Banner Hall, and it is really not a waste of fame, but he actually forcibly broke the old man's Heavenly Ghost Heart Destroying Technique with his mental power. Admire, admire!"
Lu Hua's body trembled slightly, and his legs couldn't help but sift a little chaff. Although Shicai's pictures have disappeared, they are still lingering in his mind, this kind of flattering demon method is really the only thing he has ever seen.
Xie Yuanzhong looked at his junior brother's scarred wounds, and couldn't help but tighten his eyebrows, and hesitated in his eyes, but finally got up and persuaded: "Senior brother, turn back." No matter how stubborn you are, it's tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and killing yourself!"
"Turn around?" hum ......" Lu Hua slowly raised his head, his eyes looked straight at Xie Yuanzhong, above his originally old face, it seemed to be a little older, the blood in his mouth had already stained the white beard under his lips, but his eyes were full of awe-inspiring color, he didn't hesitate at all, and said sadly and resolutely: "It's not me who has gone astray, but you, senior brother." Even if you die today, you can end up smiling under the nine springs. β
Xie Yuanzhong's expression was complicated, his face was sad and pale, and his heart was full of bitterness. He slowly avoided Lu Hua's gaze and closed his eyes tightly, as if he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
Emperor Xuan smiled coldly, walked down the steps, a chill flashed in his eyes under the black veil, and said coldly: "It's a pity that the Lord of Lu Tang is not good enough, he can't get rid of demons, and he can't defend the Tao." β
Lu Hua looked at him coldly, with no fear on his face, his white eyebrows were raised, and he sneered: "In the next life, I will kill demons and demons, and there will be not thousands, but hundreds of demon thieves who will die in my hands, why do you say this?"
Emperor Xuan was furious when he heard this, and shouted, "Look for death!"
As soon as the words fell, Emperor Xuan slowly spread out his hands, slowly raised his head, and suddenly exuded a rich black gas from him, gradually hugging his body, looking evil and terrifying.
Lu Hua was on guard, looking at Emperor Xuan quietly, the pupils in his eyes slowly contracted, and he raised the "Bing Ji" fairy sword in his hand, and Bai Xian suddenly lit up.
Emperor Xuan disappeared into the black qi in a moment, and only a pair of red and blood-like light flickered from the black qi, like a wick.
Lu Hua's body trembled slightly, and the resolute color on the old man's face flashed, he held the sword in his hand, and Huo's bullied forward, and he was the first to attack.
The black qi that was close at hand did not move in the slightest, and the Ice Gathering Immortal Sword pierced into the black qi impartially. But on the other hand, Lu Hua's face was even more solemn, this sword pierced into the black qi, as if someone had clamped the blade, but the Ice Immortal Sword could no longer be pulled out.
Lu Hua's expression changed greatly, he let go of the law in his hand, and he got up and was about to jump back, but the moment he got up, a blood-red tentacle poked out from the black air, and hit Lu Hua's abdomen like lightning......
Lu turned into a big town, as if thousands of sharp blades passed through him, and the Yijian Villa costume on his body burst open, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.
This blow made Lu Hua's face colorless again, and the blood spurting out of his mouth crossed a poignant arc in the air, which seemed to indicate that life was ruthlessly departing from this old man.
Lu Hua's body fell heavily to the ground, and the blood in his mouth gushed out like a spring.
Xuan Huang didn't seem to want to fight with Lu Hua for too long, the two blood-red rays of light that were like wicks in the black qi moved up and down, and the Ice Gathering Immortal Sword that was bound by the black qi suddenly flipped its direction and shot towards Lu Hua, who was dying.
Lu Hua's mind seemed to have a trace of sanity remaining, and through his blurry eyes, the tip of the silver-white fairy sword that accompanied him day and night came into view, as if with a desolate and cold chill, shooting towards him.
His injuries at the moment were powerless, and he was old, so he didn't have the strength to dodge this immortal sword that was about to kill him.
At the last moment, there was a loud "buzz" sound in the hall, and the sound was loud and echoed in the hall.
However, it was Xie Yuanzhong, the owner of Yijian Mountain Villa, whose body was like a ghost, flashed and blocked the Ice Gathering Immortal Sword.
He hurriedly leaned over to check, but saw that Lu Hua's face was like ashes, his lips were shriveled, and his old eyes were like candles in the wind, although there was a touch of tears, but it was full of resentment, grief and sadness.
Xie Yuanzhong's gaze froze, his eyes were hot, tears slowly welled up in his eyes, and his heart was like a raging fire. And in one place, as if pulling his eyes, he seemed to subconsciously, slowly moved his gaze to Lu Hua's abdomen, only to see that his abdomen had been poked out of a striking hole by Shicai's evil tentacles, at this moment, the flesh and blood were blurred, an old man who was nearly 100 years old, how much blood could flow?
Suddenly, the scenes of memories came to his mind like a river with waves. It turns out that the playmate who has been with him since he was a child, and the junior brother he trusts the most, will leave him forever.
"Senior Brother ββ"
Xie Yuanzhong cried out in pain in the main hall, he held Lu Hua's hand, it turned out that Lu Hua's hand was already so cold. There were tears on his face, and a pair of eyes filled with tears could no longer be removed from Lu Hua's face......
"Division...... Brother ......" Lu Hua's voice was like a gossamer, there was no expression on his face, and his pupils had already expanded his eyes, but Wu Zi said weakly: "Go back...... The word "bar" ...... his head had not yet come out, and his head tilted, and there was no longer a trace of sound.
......
Xie Yuanzhong's expression froze, and everything seemed to be calm in his mind......
"Hahahahaha" Xie Yuanzhong suddenly raised his head and laughed, like a lost soul, his laughter was poignant and sad. After a while, he said to himself in a light tone: "Clever one, confused for a while." It turns out that I, Xie Yuanzhong, am an incompetent person after all, and I am hungry for profit, but after all, I still haven't been able to be like you, junior brother, with a firm heart and never forget my original intention. β
Emperor Xuan's voice suddenly came from the black air, his tone was cold, and he said slowly: "This old guy is stupid, if the old man doesn't get rid of it for you, he will definitely cause trouble in the future." β
"Zhengβ"
With a loud bang, a colorful seven-color lightsaber slowly sublimated from the air beside Xie Yuanzhong, and the light immediately reflected the entire hall.
Xie Yuanzhong turned his back to the black qi and seemed to have made up his mind, he stretched out his hand and slowly held the hilt of the sword, and his voice came faintly: "It turned out that I was whimsical, and the ghost was confused." He even thought of colluding with the Demon Sect in an attempt to restore the great cause. As he spoke, he let out a muffled snort, as if laughing at himself, and said slowly: "It's me who is wrong, I am wrong." It was I who killed my junior brother, I was old and sorry for my master, and I was sorry for my ancestors. β
In the black air, Emperor Xuan sneered, and said lightly: "Good sword! The treasure of the town faction of Yijian Villa, 'Yishen' really lives up to its name." What do you want?"
Xie Yuanzhong held the hilt of the sword, turned around slowly, faced the black qi, the expression in his eyes was unwavering, and he resolutely said: "I want to avenge my junior brother and eliminate the demon guard!"
The black gas was concentrated on the main hall, and the light like two wicks flickered slowly, and after a while, he said lightly: "Since this is the case, the old man will fulfill you and send the two of you to meet your ancestors and ancestors together." β
Xie Yuanzhong closed his eyes deeply, held the sword in both hands, slowly raised it above his head, and slowly chanted a mantra in his mouth.
But seeing that in the main hall, the seven-colored light flowed and flickered, and the immortal sword in his hand was suddenly full of spiritual power, and the space seemed to be twisted by a powerful spiritual power, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls on the sword body, and Xie Yuanzhong's body turned from real to virtual, as if it was reflected illusoryly.
Emperor Xuan turned into a black gas, and he didn't dare to be careless when he saw this situation, and two wick-like blood-red lights swirled around in the black gas. Emperor Xuan quietly stared at the treasure of the Yijian Villa Town Sect in Xie Yuanzhong's hand - the Yishen Immortal Sword, this kind of magic weapon with strong spiritual power is indeed a rare artifact in his life, a hundred-year-old sword village, it is really extraordinary.
Two crimson tentacles suddenly stretched out from the black air, and these tentacles were the tentacles that took Lu Hua's life, and this time they grabbed Xie Yuanzhong again.
Xie Yuanzhong's white eyebrows were tightly locked, looking at the two tentacles that were galloping, his heart was full of anger, and when he held the sword with both hands, he slashed towards the tentacles, and where the sword body passed, a brilliant crescent sword qi was drawn, and he slashed straight forward, with an invincible momentum.
Sure enough, when this crescent moon sword qi touched the tentacles, it shattered the blood-red tentacles stretched out of the black qi as if it were devastating.
How powerful is the sword qi? After smashing the tentacles, the crescent sword qi momentum has not stopped, and it is unstoppable.
I don't know if it was too late to dodge, or if Emperor Xuan didn't take this sword qi in his eyes at all, this brilliant sword qi actually rushed into the black qi quickly.
Xie Yuanzhong stood in the distance, sweat on his forehead, a slight gasp in his mouth, a complicated expression in his eyes, and quietly looked at the black gas.
There was a moment of silence......
After a long time, there were two muffled sounds of "click" in the black air, and the next moment, the black gas converged, gathered together, and appeared in the shape of Emperor Xuan, Emperor Xuan's body flew out in an instant, and behind him was the main seat of Xie Yuanzhong of Yijian Villa, and Emperor Xuan's body hit the wall and fell on the main seat in the main hall.
The walls were shaken so loudly that there was a loud noise, and the two majestic authentic statues were also shaken slightly.
Xuanhuang covered his face with a black veil, he couldn't see what his expression was, he breathed faintly, stroked his chest and slowly stood up, raised his steps faintly, took a few steps forward, stroked his palm and sighed: "The owner of the village is good at swordsmanship, the 'Yishen' fairy sword really deserves its name, and it is worthy of the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier!"
The look of amazement in Xie Yuanzhong's eyes was beyond words, Shicai's sword was enough to have his ten percent Dao method, and Emperor Xuan's tone of voice was calm, where did he look half injured?
Emperor Xuan stood on top of the main hall, stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "What's the matter?