"Qiu Feng, you don't still want to go back, do you?" Xuan Ming said as he looked at Qiu Feng who was still looking north in a daze. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Back to ...... Don't go......" Qiu Feng slowly fell to the ground on one knee and fainted.

Xuan Ming was shocked, only to find out that Qiu Feng was abnormal. He took his hand and probed Qiu Feng's back, it was wet, and under the moonlight, the blood red on his hand turned black, and he was shocked to see.

"The people who fly to Hanmen are all crazy, and they are still strong after being so seriously injured. Yu Di, didn't you feel it when you brought him out?"

Chu Yudi shook his head and signaled no.

"You're really rough. Xuan Ming said helplessly. It cannot be ruled out that Qiu Feng made his injuries serious when Chu Yudi took him to the sky.

"I've been through too many lives and deaths, and I'm really a little indifferent in this regard. Chu Yudi admitted very shamefully.

In the face of such a brother, what else could Xuan Ming say?

Untying Qiu Feng's collared shirt, Xuan Ming helped him urgently treat the wound that was still bleeding, and at the same time raised the doubts in his heart to Chu Yudi.

"Brother Yudi, why did I signal you to leave, and you left?"

"A momentary failure is not a permanent failure. Brother Xuanming, I have long realized a truth in Jiangyin City. Only by living can there be hope. Martyrdom is just a choice in a desperate situation. It allows us to seek kindness, but it is useless. If we can leave the battlefield at any time, why should we stay there and wait to die? Next time, I will pay back a hundredfold to the enemy what we have suffered today!"

The chasing sound that came out of the red mist re-emerged at this time, and the long song matched, unruly and arrogant, how to defeat the elephant.

"Makes sense, don't you think? Xuan Ming seemed to be talking to himself, and turned his head towards the snow treading road that came with Chasing the Wind.

"Yu Di, it's up to you to send them back. ”

"Brother Xuanming, you ......"

Xuan Ming smiled: "I'll go back there and take a look, I don't know the outcome of this war, and I won't be able to let go of it in my heart." ”

"It's okay, I'm a little tired, so I won't go with you. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xuan Ming asked Taxue to follow Chu Yudi, and then jumped backwards, fluttering in the wind. The only thing that spoiled the scenery was the blood stains on his robe, reminding others that what was happening here was a mutiny.

Coming to Xuanyuan Hill Han Que again, just after Xuan Ming and Chu Yudi left, the soul fire on Han Que had been sucked by the black ball that was much larger, and it was almost invisible.

Xuan Ming looked around, the dense Huangqing Banner soldiers were boundless, and Xuanyuan Muxue, who was still trapped in the beast, was attacking Qianmeng while reaping the lives of the banner people.

At his feet, the corpses of the banner men that he had created together with him spread the center of the two Han Que one layer on top of each other.

Xuan Ming had never found any trace of the people of the Feihan Gate, perhaps pressed at the bottom of the corpse pile, or perhaps blurred because of the blood flowing and could not be distinguished.

"Brother Xuanyuan, haven't you given up until now?" This is the overseer of the Huangqing Banner, Wusun Yuan, who is persuading him to surrender.

"Although the Feihan Gate has fallen today, it will last forever with a little spark!"

When Wusun heard this, he shook his head with a disdainful smile, and resolutely ordered: "The swordsman retreats, the archer releases the arrow, and there is no need to catch it alive." ”

After a while, countless random arrows flew towards Xuanyuan Muxue and Qianmeng.

"Come on!" Xuanyuan Muxue, who was in the rain of arrows, laughed loudly, and actually brought a bit of relief to the chic.

The sound of puff arrows entering the flesh was endless, and Xuanyuan Muxue, who slowly turned into a hedgehog, raised his hands lightly, and the short spear in his hand slipped down naturally. I saw that with him as the center, the people of the Feihan Gate who died around seemed to stand up.

No, Xuan Ming looked closely, and it was only a phantom of a human form that stood up.

Qian Meng seemed to know that it was powerful, and he kept covering his head and face and whining backwards, until he retreated to the bottom of the Western Han Dynasty.

Xuanyuan Muxue, whose eyes were closed, looked at the cunning glance slightly, but did not move.

The red soul fire of the Eastern Han Que finally disappeared, and the Han Que changed back to its original appearance.

The soul fires that were lost in the end seemed to have been absorbed by Xuanyuan Muxue. What does he want to do?, Xuan Ming asked in his heart.

The phantom of the Feihan Gate extended to Xuanyuan Muxue, providing him with something in a steady stream.

Then Xuanyuan Muxue slowly flew up with wounds and arrow feathers all over her body. Neither with light power nor any assistance, just under Xuan Ming's nose, he stood in the air.

Even if the black-robed man at the top of the Western Han Dynasty saw Xuan Ming falling on the Eastern Han Dynasty, he was not moved. At this moment, she saw Xuanyuan Muxue rise to the same height as her, but she suddenly screamed. The hoarse voice is harsh and ugly, and it does not resemble a normal person's voice.

The eagle that had been hovering in the sky joined the battle again, and swooped down on Xuanyuan Muxue in mid-air like a harrier eagle. Two slender jade hands like women turned into Shura, the fingers of the slender hands were tight, and the color of the nails was bewitching. There is no doubt that it has the ability to pierce ten blood holes.

It's late, though!

Xuanyuan Muxue is not moving, moving like lightning.

In an instant, he didn't see any other movement with his left hand raised forward. The black ball in the black-robed man's hand flew out of his hand like an arrow from the string and flew in front of Xuanyuan Muxue.

"Do you really think I don't know what you want? Do you really think I'm going to let you go beyond the shore and want to profit from the fisherman?" Xuanyuan Muxue's eyes never opened, and they were just looking at it all the time.

"Tianyan Mountain and Sea Master, such a big name, what can you do to me? haha. Xuanyuan Muxue's voice became ethereal, and she almost wanted to fly away.

The two slender hands of the owl passed through Xuanyuan Muxue's body, leaving no trace. It turned out that Xuanyuan Muxue had unconsciously turned into a virtual body.

Although the black-robed man named Tianyan Mountain and Sea Master was called out of the title, her expression remained unchanged, she smiled, and replied unhurriedly: "These things in Xuanyuan Hill should not have appeared in this world, but since they appeared, they are naturally used by my Immortal Sect, and it is better than fighting life and death between you and you." ”

"When will the evil devil be able to say such high-sounding words? Since I can tell you where you came from, I naturally know what you want to do?

Xuanyuan Muxue raised his head and looked at the sky, his lips were not open, Xuan Ming still heard his words: "I have felt the call of my brothers, it's time to draw an imperfect sentence for my Feihanmen." ”

"I have to thank you, Shanhai Division, if it weren't for your sideways intervention, I would have underestimated the word "Huangqing Banner". However, with this thing to make up for it, my sacrifice of flying to Hanmen will not be said to be unworthy. ”

"Goodbye, gentlemen......"

Xuanyuan Muxue's fingers lightly touched the black ball floating in front of him, and he saw that his whole person and the black ball, along with the phantom of the Feihan Gate that was still standing on the ground, turned into a dark red star, slowly dissipating between heaven and earth.

A piercing cry came out of the mouth of the Tianyan Mountain and Sea Master, and the owl and the cunning bird jumped up and down one by one, hitting Xuanyuan Muxue's position up and down.

However, it was too late, the Shanhai Master seemed to see Xuanyuan Muxue's sarcastic lips before the fall, and the Eagle and the Cunning Dream didn't seem to have gotten anything except to get back the black beads she brought.

The soul fire scattered, and a small dot of it floated straight in the direction where Xuan Ming was, wrapping around his fingertips.

"It's ......"