Chapter 1002: Fear

"Damn it!"

"Impossible, how is this possible!"

The rain of gravel was still clattering over the Tang Gate, and at this time, on the path more than a mile away from the Tang Gate, a black shadow was running wildly.

While speeding away from the Tang Gate, the black shadow shouted and cursed angrily, but behind the afterimage he brought up like the wind, there was a series of blood.

This is a sad downfall.

This is an angry and distorted face, and an extremely unwilling sadness in the heart.

What's more...... At this time, there is only one hand!

The barrage of blood that had spilled on the ground like a signpost gushed out from his empty left arm.

Although he immediately opened the Water Moon Infernal Array to escape for his life, he was still half a beat slower, and one of his left hands had been buried forever in the ruins of the Tang Gate.

His left arm was broken at the root, and his left shoulder was full of bones, and he had lost his left hand forever.

But compared to the pain caused by the loss of his left hand, the anger in his heart was even greater!

Flowers want to be Rong, and flowers want to Rong again!

With all his efforts, he was turned around by the people around Jian Chen several times in this battle of Tangmen, and finally had to use the last killer move, thinking that this time he would definitely put Jian Chen into a situation from which he could never recover.

But who would have thought ......

The final goal of the arrow, which he also had high hopes for, would be himself!

It's all flowers!

The kick that seemed to be like a phoenix pounced and kicked towards Jian Chen was deeply imprinted in his sad mind, making him angry and even furious!

After all, I still underestimated her!

When he was in Xiongwu City, he was ruined by Hua Xiangrong, and although he was angry in his heart, most of the targets of hatred were still on Jian Chen, and he had also thought that leaving Hua Xiangrong might become an important chess piece for him to deal with Jian Chen at some point in the future.

Outcome...... Hua Xiangrong has become an important pawn against himself, so much so that his left arm leaves his body forever!

"Damn!"

In the rush, the sad face was hideous, and the right hand was connected to the left shoulder, stopping the blood gushing like a spring, and then the only intact right hand was clenched into a fist, and he couldn't wait to turn back immediately and tear Hua Xiangrong to pieces!

But he didn't dare.

The loss of a hand is a heavy blow like a thunderbolt from the sky to anyone, and his combat power has also decreased by at least more than thirty percent because of the loss of this hand.

With such a seriously injured body, how could he defeat Jian Chen and Hua Xiangrong, two supreme masters who were already in the realm of high-level grandmasters?

What's more, there is also the amazing divine weapon in Jian Chen's hand, how powerful is the arrow, he once hid it in the dark and looked at it carefully when Jian Chen used it.

It's good that it's very powerful, but it's still within the scope of his understanding, and today, because of the fusion of the Thousand Blades and the Blood Draining Sword, the heart like an arrow actually burst out with a power beyond his imagination!

This can be regarded as a carelessness, in the forbearance of decades of sorrow, this kind of careless mentality of underestimating the enemy has almost never appeared, but today, which is very important to him, he has made such a low-level mistake!

One hand was the price he paid for his carelessness, and he could not and did not want to let alone dare to expand this mistake.

His life no longer belongs to himself, but to his parents who have been sleeping under the Yellow Spring, he wants revenge, he must take revenge, so this life ...... Can't lose it yet!

Retreat is the best and most prudent choice, and it is one of the necessary conditions for a comeback one day.

Jian Chen...... You wait!

Sadly, who was quickly away from the Tang Gate, he glanced back at the direction of the Tang Gate, his eyes were fierce, and the flames of anger were burning, if he could, he even wanted to use this flame to burn everything in the Tang Gate!

Wait, my sorrow will be a terrible nightmare that will never linger in your life!

After that glance, he resolutely turned his head, and his speed increased again, like a black lightning, quickly disappearing in the land of Bashu.

It's a pity that because of prudence, Sadness missed the best opportunity to get revenge.

The gravel rain **** fell about the time of touching a pillar of incense, and finally the rain gradually weakened, except for the smoke and dust in the sky, nothing fell in the air.

The once prominent Shuzhong faction, which made the people in the rivers and lakes jealous, has become a dilapidated ruin with no traces of the past.

The gravel and dust covered the square in front of the Tang Gate layer after layer, and in this endless ruin, suddenly ......

Whoa——!

A scarred hand popped out from under the rubble!

Immediately afterward, the hand gradually descended, and the rubble slid down, revealing the rest of the owner's body that had been buried underneath.

He is...... Jian Chen!

At this moment, breaking out of the rubble, Jian Chen's face was very pale, and his eyes revealed a trace of confusion, and the cold blood that had just covered his eyes had disappeared.

"It's ......"

He trembled and got up from the pile of rubble, at this time his situation was by no means a good word, not to mention that his clothes were ragged and torn, and there were many scars everywhere on his body, and when he stood up straight, he couldn't help but cover his chest and spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Then he looked around, and the sight of the sky as if the sky had fallen made his face change greatly.

It happened...... What the?

He was dumbfounded, how did he come up with such an apocalyptic scene?

What about sorrow? What about the jade cold stone? And ...... What about Rong'er?

swept around, sad and disappeared, where the jade cold stone was not found for a while, and when he thought of Hua Xiangrong, the greatly changed complexion suddenly froze, and the confused eyes crossed a memory-like look.

Rong...... Child?!

Flowers want to be Rong!

Fang Cai's sorrow was to use three heavenly cold rays to arouse Jian Chen's original blood draining pill breath hidden in his heart, and what Sorrow Fall used was the sadness and despair that Jian Chen experienced that day because Hua Xiangrong sacrificed his life to save him, that is to say...... What is used by sadness is actually Hua Xiangrong!

So for Hua Xiangrong, Jian Chen's memory is extremely profound, even if he was so angry and crazy that he lost his mind just now, Hua Xiangrong's shadow has always appeared in his heart.

Thinking of Hua Xiangrong, his mind was neutral and he thought of what happened after losing his mind.

Over here......

Jian Chen's back was cold, and he couldn't help but shiver, and his body was already trembling violently involuntarily.

The tragic situation here was all caused by him with a blow to his heart!

Bang——!

There was a loud bang in his mind, and the final frozen picture was the kick that Hua Xiangrong kicked at his wrist with the extremely high temperature phoenix flame!

Rong'er!

If it weren't for Rong'er, the direction in which Fang Cai's arrow shot should have been......

His trembling was because he almost shattered the jade cold stone and An An's body, but the tremor intensified because of ......

"Rong'er, where are you?"

(End of chapter)