It turned out that when Liu Ruobai killed Tong Hu and Kongse, Yan Shan and Meng Tian had rushed to Lianyun Village, but they did not show up. Until this moment, Meng Tian appeared and intercepted and killed Gongziyu, Qiu Leng and Lian Hu. Yanshan is still hiding in the shadows, ready to help Liu Ruobai at any time. They knew in their hearts that Liu Ruobai's state was extremely unstable and could fall at any time.

Meng Tian's expression was calm, his eyes were as clear as water, his beautiful face was flawless, and he was dressed in white and moved with the wind, like a fairy descending to earth.

Gongzi Yu and Qiu Leng were pale, and their palms were soaked in cold sweat. Although they had never seen Meng Tian, there was no doubt that the woman in front of them was Meng Tian. Sadness and sword intent, the unity of human and sword, one blow will kill. They simply didn't have the courage to fight Meng Tian. What's more, Meng Tian and Yan Shan are inseparable, since Meng Tian has appeared, then Yan Shan must be nearby.

A look, tacitly.

Qiu Leng suddenly raised his right hand, as fast as lightning, and saw a cold star falling towards Meng Tian.

The sword of sorrow suddenly came out of its sheath.

Meng Tian's expression was calm, his wrist turned sharply, and in an instant, a sword shadow shrouded his body.

With a clanging sound, dozens of mourning nails fell to the ground.

At this time, Qiu Leng and Gongziyu were already dozens of feet away, and only Lian Hu was still stunned.

A cold light flashed, and a shallow blood mark appeared on Lian Hu's throat. He slowly fell to the ground, his eyes showing a hint of relief.

Meng Tian held the sword of sorrow and stood quietly, not sad or happy.

In the center of the battlefield, Lian Cheng and Geng Mo were already fighting with Liu Ruobai, their bodies changing, swords and swords, and they were inseparable.

Liu Ruobai waved the Heavenly Fury Sword, the momentum was like thunder, domineering and fierce, and a sword shadow shrouded towards Liancheng and Geng Mo. The heavy sword has no edge, pointing to the collapse of the sky, the cracking of the ground, and the horror is abnormal. He had the upper hand with one against two.

Liancheng's expression was solemn, holding the fish-scale purple gold knife tightly, and a piece of golden light was impervious. Even so, there is only the ability to parry, and there is no power to fight back.

Geng Mo's body is elegant and agile, and his sword moves are exquisite. However, in the face of absolute power, it becomes overshadowed.

If it goes on like this, within thirty moves, Liancheng and Geng Mo will definitely be defeated.

There is no choice but to fight to the death.

Liancheng raised his internal strength to the peak state and urged his true qi with all his might. The body of the fish scale purple gold knife is surrounded by golden energy, which is gorgeous and dazzling. With a swing of the knife, it can crack the stone and open the mountain.

Geng Mo secretly lucked his true power, and there was a faint condensation of invisible true qi on the body of the long sword, and the cold air was pressing.

Unconsciously, the blood in Liu Ruobai's eyes became more and more intense. The dark red sword body continued to exude a rich blood-colored energy, and the blood-colored energy soared into the sky, spreading in all directions, and in an instant, the entire world turned pale red. He slashed down with a sword, lightning and thunder, faintly having the power to open the world.

Lian Cheng and Geng Mo did not hesitate, their swords intersected, and they worked together to shake this groundbreaking blow.

The next moment, the three qi forces collided violently together, stirring up a circle of ripple energy, scattering in all directions, and where they passed, the sand flew and the stones were gone, and the grass and trees were broken.

At the same time, the swords struck each other, and the fish scale purple gold knife and the long sword were all broken in two, and the Heavenly Fury Sword was not damaged at all.

With a "bang", the fish-scale purple gold knife and the long sword landed at the same time.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Liancheng's mouth. He looked at Geng Mo and said with a loud smile: "I don't want to be born on the same day, month and year!"

Geng Mo smiled happily and said reluctantly: "But I want to die on the same day and month of the same year!"

The two hands clasped tightly together, and life came to an abrupt end.

Do not seek to live together, but to die together. Whether it's the underworld or the white way, how many people can really do it?

With a "dang bang", the Heavenly Fury Sword fell to the ground.

The blood in Liu Ruobai's eyes gradually disappeared, and his body shook and he was about to fall.

A figure suddenly came, it was Yanshan.

Liu Ruobai fell into Yan Shan's arms, his body was limp and unconscious.

Meng Tian came to Yanshan's side, his expression was indifferent, not sad or happy.

Where is the dust caused by nothing? The same is true of life.

Yan Shan reached out to pick up the Heavenly Fury Sword. The moment his fingertips touched the hilt of the sword, a blood-colored color appeared in his eyes, and he turned into a blood-colored world in all directions. The soul is burning, and there is a magic that seems to consume everything.

Meng Tian felt something and called softly, "Brother Yan." ”

Yan Shan woke up like a dream, and hurriedly retracted his right hand, like avoiding snakes and scorpions. It was only at this time that he understood what kind of terrible torment Liu Ruobai was enduring! The land of right and wrong should not stay for a long time. He didn't explain, just said softly: "Tian'er, stay here, don't move the Heavenly Fury Sword." As he spoke, he gently placed Liu Ruobai on the ground, and then the figure flashed and swept into the village.

Meng Tian smiled and nodded slightly.

After a short time, Yan Shan went and returned, holding a black cloth in his hand. He first flattened the black cloth on the ground. Then, with a light toe on his toes, the Heavenly Fury Sword landed lightly on the black cloth. He took the scabbard from Liu Ruobai's back and put it on the body of the Heavenly Fury Sword. Finally, he wrapped the Heavenly Fury Sword tightly with a black cloth and tied it in front of him.

After that, Yan Shan picked up Liu Ruobai on his back, and together with Meng Tian, he unfolded his body and swept towards the bottom of the mountain.

The sun sets, the afterglow is sprinkled, beautiful and bleak.

Village, small courtyard.

Dugufeng and Shi Potian waited eagerly, with a worried look on their faces.

Baili Jiuchang and Lu Susu looked strange, I don't know whether they were sad or happy.

Suddenly, two figures came into view, heading straight for the village, extremely fast.

Those who practice martial arts have excellent eyesight. Although it is far away, it can still be seen clearly.

Shi Potian sighed lightly: "Brother Liu is injured. ”

Dugu Feng muttered, "It's good to be back." ”

Not long after, Yan Shan and Meng Tian returned to the small courtyard.

Shi Potian and Dugufeng hurriedly stepped forward.

The group entered the house and put Liu Ruobai on the bed.

At this moment, Baili Jiubian and Lu Susu came to the bed.

Baili Jiubian took out a small purple porcelain bottle from his arms, handed it to Yan Shan, and said, "There are seven pills here, which can help Brother Liu recover his internal strength and strength." ”

Yan Shan took the small porcelain vase and arched his hand: "Thank you Brother Baili!"

Baili Jiubian smiled indifferently, hugged his fists and said: "Don't leave it here, there will be a period later!"

Yan Shan was not surprised, and said in a deep voice: "There will be a period later!"

After that, Baili Jiubian and Lu Susu left.

Yan Shan hurriedly gave Liu Ruobai a pill.

Dugu Feng hurriedly asked, "How is Brother Liu's injury?"

Yan Shan sighed lightly: "The physical strength and internal force are almost dry, I don't know if this battle is a blessing or a curse?"

Dugu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How is the situation in Lianyunzhai?"

Yan Shan said slowly: "Lian Zhantian is not in Lianyun Village, Qiu Leng and Gongziyu have fled, and the rest of the bandits have almost been killed. ”

Dugu Feng seemed to think of something, and muttered: "In this way, all this seems to be expected in a hundred miles and nine changes. ”

Yan Shan sighed lightly and said slowly: "They must have something to hide from us." ”

Dugu Feng said in a deep voice: "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. ”

Yan Shan said: "Then rush to Huashan overnight." ”

That's exactly what I mean. ”

When night falls, the slightest chill fills the air.

Liu Ruobai is still in a coma.

The night is like water.

Yan Shan and Liu Ruobai rode together.

The five of them galloped and went straight to Huashan.

Do not seek to live together, but to die together. Whether it's the underworld or the white way, how many people can really do it?

(End of chapter)