Chapter 220: Luck

At dawn, the golden sunlight is like a giant sword, piercing the heavens and the earth.

Su Bei was covered in blood, and he slammed out of the dense forest with his sword, and behind him was the Nine Hundred Demon Army of Changjun Tian, whose armor was messy.

After several fierce battles, they finally broke through, and now that Rhubarb was leading his pursuers in the other direction alone, they could finally take a breath.

Su Bei inserted the Xuanyue heavy sword in his hand into the dirt, turned around and shouted at the sky: "Peng Laosan, has the tail in the back been cleaned up?"

Peng Wanli flew over with a halberd, even though he was covered in blood, he still had a dead face, and said with a word like gold: "It's clean!"

Su Bei beckoned, turned his head and said to Ke Wuxie: "Wuxie, count the casualties, and after a quarter of an hour, continue to march towards the scheduled meeting point!"

Ke Wuxian answered, turned around and counted the casualties.

Su Bei stood in place, glanced at it roughly, and felt a little related in his heart: not to mention those who died in the breakthrough, the survivors were all wounded, and at a glance, they couldn't find a few demon soldiers who were safe and sound.

He suddenly felt a pressure in his heart.

When he sheltered these little demons before, he only thought about having more than a thousand mouths to eat, but now he realized that these more than a thousand living beings were also in his hands, and every decision he made would directly determine the life and death of these more than a thousand lives!

"Are you all grass in your head?

Miss Yu's reprimand came, and when Su Bei heard the sound, he saw that Miss Yu, who was sitting on Niu Dali's shoulder, was angrily hammering his head with a small fist.

Niu Dali was not annoyed, and put her and the girl down with a simple smile.

As soon as Su Bei saw Miss Yu running towards him with her skirt, she felt a pain in her brain, and she wanted to slip away when she turned around.

"Childe, wait for the slave!"

Su Bei's footsteps froze, turned around and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

It takes time for Rhubarb to open the entrance to Changjuntian, so when he broke through just now, he couldn't take the two of them back to Changjuntian, and along the way, the soul-like screams of this Miss Yu made Su Bei dizzy, and he was almost slashed by the demon soldiers of Obsidian Mountain several times.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, where are we going next?

Su Bei shook his head: "No, I want to go back to North Luzhou." ”

After a pause, he looked at Yu Yin with a little expectation and asked, "What? Do you want to go back to Yanquan Pass? ”

"Northern Luzhou?" Miss Yu's eyes lit up, "The slave hasn't been to Northern Luzhou yet!

Su Bei's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said: "It's not fun, except for the mountain is still a mountain." ”

Yu Yi pursed her mouth, and seemed to be about to cry again: "You simply dislike the slave and want to leave the slave and maid...... Wow, my life is so miserable!"

There were no tears, it was just a dry howl, and he rolled his eyes when he saw the Taiping next to him.

But Subei still surrendered, "Don't cry, I don't want to leave you, if you want to go to North Luzhou with us, go to North Luzhou!"

Yu Yin's dry howl stopped abruptly in an instant, and she looked at Su Bei with anticipation: "Really, you didn't lie to the slave?"

Subei gambled and swore an oath: "It's a puppy to deceive people!"

At this moment, Ke Wuxie, who went to count the casualties, came back, and Su Bei hurriedly dragged Ke Wuxian away under the pretext.

Yu Yi looked at Su Bei's embarrassed back, and the corners of her mouth curled proudly.

"Hmph!" Ji Taiping couldn't see Yu Yi bullying Su Bei, so he snorted coldly and said, "Sluts are hypocritical!"

Yu Yi lowered her head and nodded her peaceful and smooth forehead, smiling like a little fox stealing chickens, "What do you know about a little girl?

Ji Taiping snorted coldly with disdain.

......

Ke Wuxie's face was a little heavy, "There are one hundred and twenty-three brothers missing, and there are more than a hundred disabled." ”

Cultivators are not afraid of injury, as long as there is still a breath, no matter how serious the injury is, they can slowly recover, they are afraid of disability, although when they reach the Qi Tian Stage, there is a chance to shape the body, but it is still difficult for a cultivator with a normal and strong body to reach the Qi Tian Stage, and a cultivator with a broken body and broken meridians is naturally even more difficult.

In the first battle, a quarter of the loss!

Su Bei was speechless.

Although he had already guessed in his heart when he glanced at it before, the casualties this time might be large, but when this precise number was placed in front of him, he still couldn't accept it.

Ke Wuxian looked at Su Bei's pale face and wanted to comfort him, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back raw.

This level has to be passed by Subei himself!

Although he felt that Subei had done a good job, in the process of breaking through, he was rushing to the forefront the whole time, and he was the first to pounce when he encountered a strong man......

It's just fighting, how can there be a reason for immortals.

He hoped that Subei could understand this truth.

......

The morning sun is born.

Wan Jianheng walked in the dark dense forest, his demeanor was stable, and he was dressed in white and snow, like a beautiful son of Hun Shijia who was holding a jade fracture fan and enjoying flowers under the moon.

Behind him, a vague shadow appeared and disappeared, and if you didn't look closely, it was difficult to see that there was a person behind him.

"Ah Ying. Wan Jianheng suddenly spoke, "Do you believe in luck?"

No one answered.

Wan Jianheng seemed to have already known the answer in his heart, "I forgot, you only believe in the sword in your heart...... But in the vast world, there is indeed such a thing as luck. ”

He seemed to be very interested in talking, even if Yingwu didn't speak, he still said to himself: "For example, I and Northern Jiangsu will join the Tianxing faction, it is the luck of the Tianxing faction, if it is said that after the era is shattered, the four major sects of Beilu, the world of the thirty-six major sects, and the thousands of small sects who still leave the inheritance of a few words, I bet on the Tianxing faction." ”

"Another example", Wan Jian Heng suddenly stopped, looking at the thousands of cliffs standing on the ground in front of him, "The Great Wilderness Demon Clan, who can retain a glimmer of life in the Great Wilderness Destroying the Great Thousand Tribulations, is their Majesty the Demon Emperor who is like the sun, sacrificing himself to join the Sun and Star, and forcibly leaving the last trace of qi for their Demon Clan!"

When the words fell, the cliff suddenly opened, releasing immeasurable clear light.

A white deer with a snow-white body and a white deer in his eyes that seemed to have turned into a mulberry field walked out slowly, and his vocal cords were joyful: "When an old friend visits, it should be celebrated together for nine days!"

Wan Jianheng stood with his hands in his hands, his white clothes fluttering, like an immortal descending into the world: "Huoyun Palace has changed hands for thousands of years, so the word friend, Hugh has to mention it again!"

......

Even if it was the sunshine of the Great Thousand Universe, it could not dispel the dense clouds of war outside the mountain gate of the Jieyue Sect.

Broken corpses and limbs were scattered all over the vast plains, and broken weapons and battle flags were planted on the plains like tombstones.

Neither side dared to collect the remains of their own warriors, the Terrans did not talk to the demons about the rules of the battlefield, and the demons did not talk to the Terrans about the rules of the battlefield.

The only thing you can live or die ......

There are no vultures in the sky either.

There are no crows either.

Under the thick lead clouds, the heavens and the earth were silent......

The silence of horror.

Deathly silence.

It's snowing......

Suddenly, the war drum rose, and the sound spread to the four fields!

The plain, which was as silent as death, seemed to come to life all at once.

It's just that this kind of work can't bring anyone a trace of "life" joy.

In the world, there is no one alive who is not like a purgatory......