Chapter 372: Baptism of Blood and Fire

People's hearts are so complex and contradictory, seeing those disciples surrender, Ziqin has resentment in her heart, but seeing these dozen disciples standing firmly by her side and about to die with her, she has regrets in her heart, I hope they can live. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Such a state of mind actually made Ziqin confused, the world is always like this, people love and hate, and what is pursued is always contradictory to what is obtained.

But after all, it will pass, maybe there won't be so many worries when you die, and you don't have to worry about it anymore.

"Little junior brother, I'm going first, I hope you can live well, live well, and ...... the next life" Zi Qin murmured in his heart, paused and said: "It's better not to have an afterlife, let's just be a pair of strangers in the next life." ”

Zi Qin stroked the purple flying sword in her hand, her confused gaze became firm in an instant, and she looked up at the ironclad warrior in front of her like a fortress barrier, the flying sword in her hand bloomed with a hundred sword rays, and she actually strangled the blue smoke in front of her into countless pieces, and she flew with her long sleeves and pounced.

The entire blue smoke was knocked down by her, and she shouted, "Rush!"

Zi Qin actually used his body to blast open a gap, and continued to rush, rushing towards those steel-armored iron-armored warriors.

Everyone understands that this is desperate, really desperate, desperately trying to make a way so that the people behind can have a chance to live.

I'd rather die standing than live on my knees.

But why not live if she can live, Ziqin is willing to sacrifice herself and give her juniors a chance to live, she wants to give those juniors who are firmly standing by her side a chance to stand and live, just like the previous flute, she broke out with the strongest blow, she wanted to rush out of a way to survive and leave it to the children around her.

"Uncle!"

"Rush!"

"Rush!"

"Senior sister!"

Everyone followed Zi Qin Chong and rushed towards the steel barrier in front of them, and the purple long sword bloomed with thousands of rays of light, like a purple beautiful firework, rushing all the way and blooming all the way.

The steel barrier was broken, and the beautiful purple fireworks rushed through the first barrier with an indomitable momentum, and continued to move forward, which was more steel armor and iron armor barriers.

There is only one purple firework, and her blooming time is only so long, how to break the second barrier in front?

Only if you are willing to work hard, there will always be a way, such as Ziqin at this time, she let people know how terrible the Jindan Realm monk is, even if you have more means, I only have one means, that is, desperately, I don't want my life, what else can you do?

A blue pill spewed out from Zi Qin's mouth and rushed towards the second barrier.

Danmaru was small, the size of a pigeon's egg, but it emitted a terrifying aura that made everyone's hearts palpitate.

Like a small meteor, it turned into a graceful arc and fell into the second barrier.

Boom, earth-shattering loud noises erupted, and smoke and dust rolled out in all directions, like a mushroom cloud, and everyone was knocked to the ground by the aftermath of the mushroom cloud.

"Uncle Shi, don't!"

"Senior sister, don't! even if you want to work hard, you should also be Lao Tzu...... Burst...... Ahem......"

It was the iron man who spoke, he carried the flute on his back, and after breaking in the back, he waved the hammer, watching Ziqin explode the golden pill to open the way of life and death, he flew and pounced, and wanted to stop it but it was too late, he was covered with dirt by the impact of the Jindan explosion, coughed loudly, and grabbed Ziqin with a piece of Yuan spiritual power and went over to sort out the scattered Yuan Force in her body.

The corners of Ziqin's mouth were bleeding, and after the Jin Dan was exploded, the remaining Yuan Spiritual Power in her body was completely out of control, and the ravages in her body caused internal injuries to her, she pushed away the iron man and shouted angrily: "Go, there is only one chance, fleeting, leave a few fires for the Shushan Sword Sect, go to find Ling Fei's junior brother, he will definitely be able to revive the Shushan Sword Sect, at this time he needs manpower the most." Let's go!"

Although the iron man was reckless, he was not a fool after all, and he knew that this was not the time to delay, and with the help of the aftermath of the explosion, he could have a few chances of escaping, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior sister, you have to take care!"

Then he waved to the dozen or so disciples who rushed behind him and said, "Let's go!" and fled with a dozen loyal disciples behind him.

With tears in their eyes, more than a dozen disciples followed the iron man and fled, while looking back at Ziqin who was standing in the smoke and dust.

Another elder fell, how many more people would die, more than half of the dead and wounded in the mountain gate, fleeing all the way and falling all the way, how many familiar figures fell one by one in front of him, why did this happen, why did this happen?

For many years, everyone has been living in a peaceful era, although there have been fights from time to time, but there has never been such an escape encounter, and there have never been so many familiar people dying one by one.

More than a dozen core disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect were no longer numb at this time, they had a monstrous hatred in their hearts, they didn't want to be like this, they didn't want to escape, they didn't want to see their relatives fall one by one, they wanted revenge, they wanted Guigumen to die, they wanted Wang Jichan to die, they couldn't let down the fallen uncles and uncles, they had to become stronger, stronger, and stronger.

Fu Zhengdong's death, the death of Wu Bing, Xu Chuanjing, and Meng Haozheng shocked them, the mountain gate was broken and made them panic, You Di's desperate efforts made them regain their senses, and the escape made them dazed, and the surrender of the same door made them numb, but a trace of self-esteem in their hearts made them not kneel down with the same door, in fact, they didn't know what they were insisting on at that time.

It wasn't until Uncle Ziqin's decision, regardless of his life, that he blew himself up the golden pill to break a way for them to go, and the words that left a wisp of fire for the Shushan Sword Sect, that they finally opened their minds, and seemed to have found their own way to the future, they are the last spark of the Shushan Sword Sect, they must be strong, they must be self-reliant, they must support the entire Shushan Sword Sect, they are the last spark of the Shushan Sword Sect, they want to live, they have to stand and live, and they want everyone to know that the Shushan Sword Sect is not extinguished.

Liu Dayou raised his sleeves to wipe the tears on his face, his eyes gradually became firm, and he said to the fellow disciples who were rushing around him: "Brothers, we must live, we must stand and live, we must revitalize the Shushan Sword Sect, and let everyone know that the Shushan Sword Sect has not been destroyed, because we are still here, so everyone must protect themselves in the next road, and we must not die, we are the last spark of the Shushan Sword Sect." ”

Hearing Liu Dayou say this, everyone nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Liu, don't worry, we will live well." ”

Liu Dayou continued: "The next escape may be very difficult, but we must not be discouraged, and we must find a way to escape, my suggestion is to disperse and escape, so that the enemy's pursuers can be dispersed, and the more energy is spent searching for my whereabouts, the better the chance of everyone surviving." In modern society, there is good security in the city, and they certainly don't dare to kill people in a big way, so we should spread out and go to the big city. ”