The situation of the four people who hated the sky was tragic, and the disciples of the Immortal Poison Sect who were entangled and chased all the way around were shocked, swallowed their saliva, settled down, and gradually surrounded them.

In the distance, Dusk Gu Xi raised his eyebrows and said: "I remember that you almost died at the hands of people in the past, but it took me and Bai Yi a while to work hard, and now it should be said that feng shui takes turns." ”

"How about revenge for a sword?"

"Naturally, it doesn't have to. "Leng Yu stood calmly in place, indifferent.

I remember that Zi Wu also asked this question, whether to take revenge, but Leng You never seemed to think about it, and it had nothing to do with cowardice.

"Why?" said Dusk Gu Xi curiously.

Facing Dusk Guxi's question, he said coldly: "I owe the senior sister on the mountain a favor." ”

Leng You's heart has no waves, and he has no hatred for Shui Yunsha who almost killed him with a sword, as Leng You said, He Qing'er has a close relationship with several people, and he will not kill Shui Yunsha to make He Qing'er sad, and this is also the reason why He Qing'er has always believed in him, and he didn't even distrust Elder Han who fell into the demon and even died at the hands of Leng You.

Dusk Gu Xi chuckled: "You must know that the female disciple of the Yuping Palace and Ding Zheng have punished countless demons over the years, but they will never let go of any demonic person, if you let him go, one day you will have to fall under the human sword." ”

Leng You said indifferently at this: "The Dharma Sect Compassion Dharma Ancestor still has angry eyes, not to mention that we have a bottom line. ”

Gu Xi laughed at dusk, smiling but not smiling, it looked really weird, I am afraid that only Leng Yu could know what he was secretly thinking.

While the two of them were watching, the aura of the four people who hated the sky dispersed extremely quickly, and their strength was greatly damaged, and they gritted their teeth and fought hard in one place with a dozen or so disciples of the Immortal Poison Sect.

After a hard battle, after laboriously killing seven or eight people, Zhong Zhong of the four took the lead in the middle of the chest with a palm, and his body was thrown heavily, and he immediately spewed out a mouthful of black poisonous blood, and fell to the ground and completely lost his combat strength.

Among the four, the other three gritted their teeth and swung their swords.

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, the last person died at the hands of Shui Yunsha.

There were corpses around, the three of them were half-kneeling on the ground, Liang Qiuming and Ding Zheng were panting hard, Shui Yunsha on the side alone was black in front of his eyes, his thin lips trembled and opened slightly, and he couldn't stop flowing out a wisp of red blood.

Blood dripped and stained the white tunic red.

Zhong staggered up from the ground, weak, Ding Zheng's face was cold, and his forehead was sweating inexplicably.

Liang Qiuming smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for the carelessness of being poisoned, I might not be able to break through to Ze......"

Under a subconscious glance, Liang Qiuming was suddenly shocked: "Senior Sister Shui, you're fine!"

Ding Zhengyi's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "How is Senior Sister Shui's injury?"

Shui Yunsha's face turned pale, she just shook her head slightly with her eyes closed and didn't answer, a few people knew that it was not easy to break through all the way, and it was even more unimaginable to kill the most despicable and difficult poison envoy!

The shouts of killing around became more and more noisy, and the air was mixed with a trace of turbidity and poisonous miasma, which was uncomfortable and abnormal.

Shui Yunsha opened her eyes and said with difficulty: "Let's go." ”

The three nodded heavily.

As long as there is still breath, there is always a way to get out of the swamp.

But when the four of them supported their bodies and looked in all directions, they immediately felt like being poured down by a basin of cold water, cold from head to foot.

The tragic death battle of the four fields has been affected by some time, shouting to kill the heavens, and the elites of the two sides of the demon path giants are everywhere, the aura is surging, blood is splashing, and the green vegetation is exploding.

No sword ray, any touch of poisonous powder, everyone can't stand it.

The cold wind blows in the swamp, and the chill is blowing through people's hearts.

Several people were hunting in clothes, Zhong and Ding Zheng looked heavy, Shui Yun Shayu's face was pale and silent, Liang Qiuming was just sighing, and in a trance, it seemed that time had stood still, and Siye had also returned to dead silence.

Behind him, a small group of Immortal Poison Sect disciples chased and killed angrily, and before the four of them showed a desperate expression, they saw a ray of light floating through the crowd, and fifteen or sixteen Poison Sect disciples screamed and resisted, and after a while, all of them fell to the ground with swords.

Leng Yu emerged from the darkness.

The shot was sharp, and the four people who hated the sky shook and turned their heads, and they saw the coldness of being dressed in black.

The people who came were familiar and unfamiliar, Shui Yunsha's eyes were slightly stunned and there was no fluctuation, and the other three people had different expressions, either surprised or heavy.

Leng Yu appeared with a shaking light, and the terrifying aura of the Divine Realm quietly rolled out, covering the surrounding more than ten zhang heaven and earth, coercing people, and the elites of the two giants in the vicinity were shocked, and no one dared to approach.

Good and evil are not mutually exclusive.

Shui Yun Shayu's face was pale, although the situation was tragic and even forced to death, a pair of eyes were still as quiet as before, without half fear or fear.

Leng Yu looked at Shui Yunsha seriously.

How many years, how many years have I not seen her.

Tranquil and stunning, out of the dust, the quiet jade face is shockingly beautiful, such as the Guanghan fairy with a trace of coldness, which makes people love and dare not approach, and the light dress is stained with mud and blood, which still can't hide its dusty cleanliness.

The people of yesterday are more beautiful and fascinating than in the past.

Time is long, cutting off you and me, everything remains the same, and it has changed after all.

As Shui Yunsha said, it is difficult to reunite after breaking the mirror, the two have already made a choice, and once they choose, they will not do anything meaningless.

"Demons, they should have been punished. Shui Yunsha said weakly and lightly.

Shui Yunsha opened her mouth to punish demons, but she clearly did not have much meaning to punish demons, just a plain and casual sentence.

Leng You shook his head and said lightly: "You can't kill me." ”

Leng Yu retracted his gaze.

If it was in the past, a long time ago, Leng Youhui would have helped her up steadily, but now Leng You's expression was indifferent, and he walked past Shui Yunsha without stopping.

His gaze casually glanced at the other three and stopped at Liang Qiuming.

Liang Qiuming's ethereal posture was very embarrassed, only a wry smile, and his eyes were clearly embarrassed.

After all, there was an ancient desert where tribulations and hardships intersected.

Leng You didn't have any emotion, he didn't have to talk to a few people, and he wasn't interested in saying anything, so he indifferently crossed the four of them and stood in front of the two giants and elites who were fighting.

The giants of the two sides fought fiercely with each other, no one dared to approach them, and another group of elites of the Immortal Poison Sect who were chasing and killing felt the breath of the Divine Realm, and couldn't help but look shocked, "Dushan Evil Demon!", the elites retreated in panic and hastily disappeared into the tide of killing.

Behind him, Ding Zheng said in a cold voice: "Why do I need the evil demon to save me? Even if I die, I don't want to tarnish the reputation of the master." ”

Leng Yu said calmly: "I save you for the sake of the senior sister of Qushui Palace, if the senior sister knows that I am passing by and does not save her, she will inevitably be sad." ”

People always have something to insist on, which can be said to be pedantic, but I have to say that this is the backbone of people, cold and not angry, and they will not boast of seeing through everything in the world and think that this former senior brother of the same palace is pedantic and persistent.

Behind him, Ding Zheng dragged his tired body and stabbed at Leng You.

His face was calm, his eyes were firm, and he was already determined to die!

Leng You's face remained unchanged, and he turned around and waved his right hand, mercilessly knocking Ding Zheng away.

Ding Zheng fell heavily on the wasteland, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", but his eyes were still clear, his face was still solemn, and he said in a low voice: "Demon, be punished." ”

It's just that his eyelids are heavy, and he can't resist passing out.

"Senior Brother Ding!" Zhong abruptly exclaimed.

Ding Zheng was wounded, and he was not going to die badly.

Shui Yun Shayu's face was quiet and unchanged, quiet like a pale lotus, Liang Qiuming could only smile bitterly, and slowly took out a green pill to ease and said: "Senior Brother Zhong, this is a poison pill, which has some effect. ”

Zhong was dizzy for a while, his throat was itchy, and he spat out a mouthful of green poisonous blood, and reached out to take the pill with great difficulty.

The swamp was wet and cold, and the cool breeze was blowing.

For a long, long time.

The vast fierce battle gradually moved to the depths of the swamp, and the hands of the two parties gradually disappeared into the towering ancient wood forest in the depths, and the cold and quiet moved, and the body quietly became blurred, turning into a ghost and drifting towards the depths of the swamp, leaving behind the four people who hated the sky.

After the war, the swamp was in shambles, and the poisonous fog that had been dispersed in mid-air gradually gathered again.

Liang Qiu Ming said in a deep voice: "This place should not stay for a long time. ”

Zhong Youqi nodded weakly, and the water cloud yarn on the side struggled to stand up, his body was very weak, and his eyes were black for a while.

Looking back at the depths of the swamp and at the barren and dead Siye, Shui Yunsha said lightly: "Let's go." ”

Liang Qiuming picked up Ding Zheng, who had passed out, and the four of them walked towards the outside of the swamp in a tragic manner......