469 The Narrow Road (II)

"Protect the Lord!" I don't know who shouted, seeing that the leader had suffered a heavy blow, the white-clothed holy envoy instantly retreated and scattered in an array.

Jun He raised his sword and said, "Don't let them live!" The blood ghosts took advantage of this situation to chase and kill.

In the crowd, only Shen Yanfei was retrograde. His Iron Dust Technique accurately tore open a hole in the power of the Ice Technique, and slammed into the blade of the remnant sword.

Jun He only felt that the sword was about to shatter.

Suddenly, I heard the shout of a sharp female voice in the sky: "Don't!" The twin swords that came out of the horizontal stalk actually belonged to Chu Xuehai. Junhe hurriedly closed the momentum. What was even more surprised than him was Shen Yanfei, and Tie Chenjue also hurriedly closed his momentum.

The sea of snow slashed at Yan Fei with his twin swords, and went straight to his chest like a thunderbolt. The wild goose flew with a spear and flirted non-stop, and took a few steps backwards one after another. However, the sea of snow pressed even harder, biting the spear and waiting for an opportunity to find a gap in the attack.

Qi Tianqiao took advantage of the situation to force the side, and stabbed Yan Fei's shoulder with a sword, separating the sea of snow. However, Chu Xuehai looked at each other angrily, refusing to give up for half a minute, and was about to fight to the death with Shen Yanfei. The blades like silver snow fluttered and swirled, and between the virtual and the real seemed to be entangled in silver snakes, bursting out countless sword flowers around the body, flying straight towards Shen Yan. Yan Fei didn't expect Xue Hai's swordsmanship to improve so quickly, and he was a little overwhelmed.

What I didn't expect was Shen Yanfei?

Jun He smiled dumbly - Xue Hai will eventually know how to make a move, and her understanding may be providence. Chu Tao can't violate the will of heaven, and no one can disobey it. He got up again, though the remnants of the devastating poison still enveloped him.

Shen Yanfei said angrily: "Xie Junhe, you actually tricked Xuehai into going against me!"

Xue Hai threw a straight word: "The descendants of the Chu family naturally want to fight for the Chu family!"

"You're not!" Shen Yanfei was furious, and sorrow came from it. Suddenly, a shocking force burst out from all around him.

Tian Qiao hurriedly knocked away the edge of the sea of snow and pressed her to the side.

"Flash!" Jun He reminded the blood ghosts to avoid it, and he stepped forward, using the power of the ice trick as a shield. Compared with the strong and the strong, the internal force is greatly consumed, but he does not move an inch.

Seeing the sand and rocks flying around, the fog was misty. And more and more white-clothed holy envoys took advantage of this chaotic fog to disperse to all parts of the mountains and forests, and disappeared into the void.

"Today's blood debt, his year, I will finally pay for this martial arts blood!" Shen Yanfei cursed viciously, and his voice finally disappeared in the thick fog and dust. Only a vague echo remained, crashing into the valley at once.

"Chase!" Jun He just ordered, and unexpectedly leaned slightly and knelt down. He subconsciously supported himself with the sword in his hand, but the palm of his hand slid past the scabbard. The remnant sword was diagonally on the ground, half a palm away, but he couldn't reach it anymore. When the crowd shouted and came forward to help, he fell to the ground weakly.

"No!" Snow Sea screamed. She clearly saw a cold arrow shot out of the array of blood demons, piercing straight into Xie Junhe's back. After he had just exhausted his mental strength to fight Shen Yanfei.

"Who!" the blood ghosts were furious, and finally found Han Yi's shadow leaning under the tree. and behind him, the white-haired Zhang Xun who is obsessed with dusting.

Xue Hai tried to step forward, but Qi Tianqiao intercepted her. As soon as he whistled, the Qi family swordsmen lined up and protected their three young men and the sea of snow layer by layer.

She glared at Qi Tianqiao angrily with apricot eyes—those eyes were so anxious that they burst into tears, but Tianqiao wrapped her arms around her shoulders tightly, even as she pushed, kicked, and even bit with her teeth. "Calm down, Snow Sea!" he commanded in a voice that only she could hear.

"Senior Zhang, it's not moral to do this!" Qi Tianqiao shouted.

Zhang Xun dragged out his tone and said coldly: "The Qin family's family affairs, don't worry about the three young people!" The cold gaze swept straight to Tian Qiao's side, so that Qi Tianqiao hid the snow sea behind him with all his might. "If the three young don't interfere, the old man can sell his favor. ”

What he meant, Qi Tianqiao knew very well, and everyone asked for what they needed. Zhang Xun is not bold enough to dare to move Chu Xuehai, but the Qi family doesn't want to interfere in Xie Junhe's matter. He glanced back at the sea of snow, and was meeting the eyes of the sea of snow as sharp as knives, and avoided it with some weakness.

Almost at the same time, the mysterious leaf whistle echoed in a dead silence.

This strange leaf whistle caused a commotion among the blood ghosts. It's a song that summons bloodies to their deaths.

Heart-devouring scattering can only make Xie Junhe weak, unable to take away his consciousness, and even at this moment, because of the cold arrow just now, all the broken details in his mind are connected together-what a big deception is behind it! Qin Xiao must have never believed Xie Junhe from beginning to end, and has already set a trap here-when Chu Tao and the Qi family fought desperately against Jiang Shaoyun, he just silently waited to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and then, cut off all the wings with a sharp edge-hasn't the Qin family always relied on such means to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes? He wanted to get up again, but the hilt of the broken sword was always half a palm away from him, as if it was within reach, and it seemed like a chasm at the end of the world.

In the darkness, a ghostly shadow swept in front of him by the light of a torch, and trampled the remnant of the sword firmly under him.

Li Luo ...... I haven't seen ...... for many days" Without raising his eyes, he had already guessed the answer, but Zhang Xun brought him a heart-devouring dispersion, almost tearing his consciousness in half.

Li Luo, the man who had died, suddenly came out of the darkness with a murderous green light in his eyes. When the people of the Blood Ghost Hall saw him, it was like seeing a ghost: Qin Xiao personally announced his death, why was he still alive! So who was he and Xie Junhe, who was the master of the Blood Ghost Hall?

Li Luo suddenly raised his hand and threw a round of sword light. I saw the light wheel flashing, and Junhe's right shoulder blade opened with flesh and skin, and blood flowed. Another sword slammed down, only to see the bloody blade buried in his leg bone. There was a sharp pain, but only a deathly silence. Black blood flowed silently. The night almost buried him.

It's just that he never expected that the Blood Ghost Hall suddenly shouted like crazy: "Clean up the portal for the Blood Ghost Hall!" Li Luo, you guy who eats inside and out!" They were not convinced, and they raised their swords forward one after another, and their blades were as sharp as a mountain for a while.

But the corners of Li Luo's mouth were raised, and the first one to step forward to fight was cut by a sword and fell to the ground silently. Zhang Xun stood in front of everyone again, holding his bloody whisk, and dragged out his tone: "Xie Jun and the false transmission of Qin Ye's order, if you commit the following crimes, if you don't admit your guilt, you will die." ”

"Advance is death and retreat, there is Xie Tang Master today, and he will have us tomorrow!What are we working so hard for!" A row of blood ghosts collectively stepped forward, Li Luo raised another sword, and someone fell. But more people lined up in a tight formation and moved forward step by step, forcing Li Luo and Zhang Xun to retreat step by step. The two confronted more than 100 masters at the same time, and they were afraid that they didn't have the courage.

"If you kill all the Blood Ghost Hall, you can't hurt Hall Master Xie!" More and more people stood up and stood between Xie Jun and Li Luo.

Zhang Xun's dark eyes shot a strange light. He said to the bloodies, "It is easy for you to protect his life, but protecting a living dead with a devouring poison in his body only makes him worse than dead. ”

Seeing him waving the dust and reciting words, Xie Junhe only felt that his heart was broken, his fingers were deeply embedded in the mud, and he clung to the grass and clods of soil, but he couldn't relieve the pain. Finally, in the flat ground, a heart-rending roar sounded, shaking the entire valley and deeply shaking the hearts of the blood ghosts.

The swordsmen who were watching were all moved, and the sea of snow was terrified. Qi Tianqiao covered her mouth tightly, before she could shout. Unexpectedly, there was a pain, and it was Xue Hai who bit his wrist tightly, and it seemed that only by putting all the hatred at the root of his teeth could he endure everything. He took a deep breath and did not waver, because he could no longer let Chu Xuehai be involved in this whirlpool, since he had promised to protect each other in life and death, he could only keep it with all his heart. Click, click, huge tears dripped down the back of Tianqiao's hand, he lent his shoulder, let her lean on, and sobbed silently.

The blood ghosts still stood in front of Xie Junhe without giving an inch—even if this man had only been their boss for a few months, they were willing to trade their lives for them.

Li Luo took out the blood jade token from Jun He's body, and the fang-like beast pattern was even more hideous at the moment. He snorted and laughed: "The Blood Ghost Hall can only be ruled by one person. Qin Ye's order is very simple, between me and you, whoever survives to the end will be the master of the Blood Ghost Hall!"

"We only thank the hall master!"

As soon as the voice started, Li Luo wanted to kill again, but was stopped by Zhang Xun.

Zhang Xun smiled at Xie Junhe: "Xie Daxia, blood ghosts have never made such a big rebellion in decades. If you let Qin Ye know, I'm afraid that you won't be able to protect them anymore. Thou shalt not harm these brothers with whom thy life has fellowshipped. ”

Xie Junhe looked in the direction of Qi Tianqiao and saw that Tianqiao was still firmly protecting the sea of snow. He seemed relieved and sneered: "I'll go with you." You don't have to harm your brother's life. ”

The bloodies still won't budge.

Li Luo and Zhang Xun were stunned.

"The Blood Ghost Hall will escort the hall master back to the north, and the two of them will not work!" A team of more than 100 people gathered in the direction of the long river. The torches snake along the ridge. In the middle of the team, the most powerful man carried Xie Junhe, who was unable to walk due to injury, and marched on the mountain road with one foot high and one foot low. At the end of the team was their titular leader, Li Luo.

The Qi family swordsman watched the people of the Qin family and endured the taste of being treated as air.

The sea of snow is no longer crying. She finally broke free from Qi Tianqiao's protection, tilted her head, faced the wind, and faced the east, and the tears were dry in a while. Behind the ridge there, where she cares, the morning light will come. "I'm sorry......" Tianqiao said to her, "you can't save him, and so can I...... Sometimes it's like that, there's no fairness at all......"

"Thank you big man...... I know you all want me to be well...... Whether it's you or him or my brother. Go home, it's time for me to go home too—my brother must be waiting for me. Without looking back, she walked east alone with her twin swords.

"Snow Sea!" Tian Qiao called out to the night a few times, but she had decided not to look back.

Tian Qiao instructed the swordsmen to return to the ship first and set sail, while he followed the crowd silently along the ridge against the flow of people.