He sat on the ground, calmly pulled out the autumn water cold, and wiped it with his sleeve.

"It turns out that they all have their own souls. ”

Watching the sword shadow disperse into the heavens and the earth, feeling the countless criss-crossing streamers, he said slowly.

He's talking about the swords.

And the sky, I saw that the four people were all injured at the moment, looking at the assimilated world with horror, they retreated, and they were also injured.

The world is not big, but more than a hundred zhang, for them, this distance, only half a step away, but now, it is like a moat.

They did not dare to come in, because they were afraid of death.

Liu Baiyi was like a bloody man at this time, the more he wiped the sword in his hand, the more bright red it became, and his aura was gradually weakening, the longer it passed, and even without those people making a move, he would die of exhaustion.

But, at this moment, he is not Liu Baiyi, he is Zhuxin, he is just a husband who longs for peace and wants to protect his wife.

And what he has to do is to gain time, and at this time, Mingzhu's aura is already huge.

"It's coming. ”

Glancing at it, he muttered lowly, and the sword in his hand trembled, like a mournful roar, it was of the same origin as him, and the breath was of the same origin, and now it seemed to feel the thoughts in his heart.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that this world is so turbulent, maybe, that's how you forget everything, wow......"

He was a little stunned, he was talking to himself, to the man who had forgotten who he was, but, before he knew it, he was spitting out a mouthful of blood.

It turned out that the four people in the distance saw that Mingzhu was about to wake up at this moment, and in anger, they actually attacked this place filled with sword shadows.

And at this moment, he and these sword shadows were both prosperous and damaged, and they were immediately injured.

The black-clothed man's knife light was really terrifying, and it really had the potential to break the river and cross the sea, and every knife cut out was like a waterfall.

And the man in the green shirt is also extraordinary, he holds a bamboo staff in his hand, and what he uses is swordsmanship, and the cold stars appear at a glance, just like the stars.

His eyes changed slightly, because he recognized the bamboo cane, it was a purple bamboo, and he thought that it must be someone who had hurt Mingzhu in the past.

But he can't move, he can only stay at the moment, buying time for the people next to him.

It's just that.

No one expected that, even those four people, he would persist for nearly three months.

In this March, the thunder has not disappeared, the sword light has not disappeared, the wind has not disappeared, and the sword light has not disappeared.

However, today, he can't hold on anymore, just because his body ran out of oil and dried up half a month ago, he has persevered until now with his persistent mind, and his blood seems to have dried up.

Beneath him was a pool of blood, which was his own blood, like a bloody man.

It's just that today, the breath of Mingzhu has reached the extreme, and she is about to wake up.

Seeing this, the four of them attacked even more fatally.

However, after several stormy attacks, it was finally broken.

The finger of his right hand fell weakly, his head lifted slightly, but there was a hint of a smile on his blood-stained face, because because he saw Mingzhu's eyelashes flutter, she was about to wake up.

Unfortunately, he was going to die.

A tyrannical figure appeared in front of him in an instant, grabbed him by the neck and lifted him, and the claw of his right hand had passed through his chest, and he was fiercely gripping on the beating faint heart.

"Hmm. ”

The pain was almost indescribable, and it was exchanged for a muffled snort.

"I'm sorry. ”

His limbs drooped, and his eyes darkened with the clenching of his right hand.

He said this to the one who was waking up.

Over there, the three of them had already walked in front of the weak flying sword, losing his momentum, but with one blow, it had already exploded.

Seeing that the bamboo cane in the hand of the man in the green shirt was about to stab at the pearl, Liu Baiyi's dim eyes suddenly lit up, and the sword finger of his right hand trembled, and he saw two blood-red swords in the pool of blood stabbing towards the three people.

"Poof!"

The sudden attack pierced straight into the old woman's eyebrows, and at the same time, a broken hand, a bamboo cane, fell.

Then the finger of the sword hung down, because the big man in black tightened his right hand in vain, and there was no strength left under the pain.

His eyes dimmed again, but after all, the light returned, the oil was gone, and the lamp was dead.

The bloodthirsty smile on the corner of the black-clothed man's mouth, he enjoyed the pleasure of killing and torture unusually, especially the strong.

Just as he was about to take his life, he saw a brilliant sword light piercing the sky and stabbing from afar, and the target was him.

As soon as his body moved, he threw the person in his hand like a rag, and the sword light was already catching up.

The person who came was actually dressed as a farmer, but the sword in his hand was inlaid with seven stars, which was a seven-star sword, and it was an extraordinary master.

That person was still in the sky at the beginning, but at this moment he was already in front of Liu Baiyi, as soon as he got closer, his complexion changed greatly, and without saying a word, the spiritual power of his right hand came out through his fingers, and even a few big points around Liu Baiyi's body, and the spiritual power was even more desperate to cross into it.

It's just that bamboo can live without a heart, but can a person live without a heart?

Liu Baiyi's heart is gone.

"Haha, you want to save him?"

The black-clothed man laughed wildly, stretched out his left hand, and a bright red heart suddenly turned into minced meat.

The person who came was Jiang Ming, his face changed, and he was even more gloomy, and there was murderous intent, people had no intention, how could they live.

With guilt and killing intent, he just wanted to take out the sword, but.

"Ahh

An unimaginable roar, with despair and pain, the violent and majestic Demon Yuan has swept through the four poles of heaven and earth like a hurricane.

Mingzhu woke up.

However, the first thing I saw when I woke up was to see this scene.

At this moment, her demonic power collapsed, and with a wave of her right hand, the two people who were still alive around her were struck out with broken tendons and fractures, and coughed up blood in her mouth.

Her figure had already disappeared in place, and she appeared in front of Liu Baiyi, even Jiang Ming retreated, and her heart was shocked.

"How can you die? ”

She picked up Liu Baiyi and said in an excited tone, but the person who had always said yes did not answer at this moment.

"Die. ”

Looking at the black-robed man, her eyes were red, and the purple hair behind her instantly swelled into a canopy, covering the sky and avoiding the sun.

"Poof!poof!"

Suddenly splashed with blood, the black-robed man's face finally changed, and then he turned around and fled without hesitation despite his serious injuries.

"You can't die, you can't die......"

Mingzhu didn't chase it, at this moment, there was a streamer flying in the sky, but it was the drunkard and the head of Shushan.

She cried and wailed, like a cuckoo crying blood, chilling cicadas and screaming.

Even Yin Ruo, who is now known as the Dugu Sword Saint, has also had ups and downs.

And the wine sword fairy saw that the face of the person on the ground was slightly flustered at first, and then walked closer, and the aura in his body also gushed out, but there was no way to return to the sky.

"His heart?"

His face was very ugly, just because his chest was empty and unintentional, and at this moment, it was only with Jiang Ming's spiritual power that he had a trace of vitality, but this trace was also gradually disappearing.

"Heart?"

Mingzhu murmured, and his body was even more shocked.

And then.

"I have. ”

She stroked Liu Baiyi's face, and then said softly.