Xia do not stay

Chapter 338
The Fujun was silent for a moment, and finally took a deep look at Gu Yang and Qin Rushuang, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

A gust of wind blew, and a few leaves floated past his figure. It turned out that he had already left, but the speed was so fast that the afterimage left on the spot lingered for a long time.

Qin Rushuang let out a long breath.

She looked at the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand, and at the mountains, rivers, vegetation, fishing, woodcutters, plowing and reading on it, feeling inexplicably throbbing.

Even she was a little unbelievable, Xuanyuanjian actually recognized him?

When she saw Gu Yang's life hanging by a thread, she felt anxious and ran towards the stone with the Xuanyuan sword stuck in it.

In fact, Qin Xiao and Wu Xinglie had already come to that stone.

Both of them are dragons among men, and they both see that if they want to break the situation at this time, the only way is to draw this sword.

But Xuanyuanjian obviously didn't approve of them. Whether it was Wu Xinglie or Qin Xiao, both of them were stabbed in the palm of their hands by the golden sword energy.

And at this moment, Qin Rushuang resolutely stretched out her hand and drew her sword. She was ready to be injured, and then...

She pulled it out.

Easy, normal, without any effort.

For a moment, she even felt that her father and Wu Xinglie were acting.

……

After the governor left.

The curtain of this peerless battle has truly come to an end. Nearly ten of the world's top masters have gathered in this battle, and there are even five great masters fighting against each other. Coupled with the birth of the divine weapon Xuanyuan Sword, it can be described as ups and downs and thrilling.

Later generations recorded this battle in the annals of history, calling it the Battle of Slaying the Dragon, and it was hailed as a shocking decisive battle that changed the fate of a country. It was of great significance, comparable to the battle between Shen Yuan and Bodhidharma in the past.

However, the protagonist of this battle is not in a good situation at the moment.

Gu Yang was panting heavily, lying on the ground, looking at the white clouds in the sky, he felt that his whole body was losing all his energy, making it difficult to move.

After all, he was pierced through the right chest by the Xuanyuan Sword, and there were more than a dozen sword marks on his body. The golden body of glazed glass was shattered, and none of his true energy remained, and the consumption was huge.

This battle can be called the most dangerous and difficult battle he has experienced since his rebirth!
Zhao Wuji from Ninth Heaven, together with Xuanyuan Sword, if he hadn't temporarily broken through the tenth layer of the Sun Manual and stepped into the realm of a great master, they would probably be wiped out.

Even so, everyone was seriously injured.

It's just a little embarrassing that Gu Yang is exhausted at this moment. When he broke through before, his hair and clothes were burned to fly ash by the flames. Now the flame armor dissipated, and he was lying naked on the devastated ground.

Some hot eyes.

Footsteps sounded, Qin Rushuang walked over with a blank face, condescendingly glanced at Gu Yang, and paused when his gaze passed somewhere.

There was a ripple in her cold eyes, she snorted coldly, and then stuck the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground, only three inches away from a certain place.

Gu Yang's face turned pale with fright.

But don't shake your hands!

Qin Rushuang took off the cloak of the armor and put it on Gu Yang. Looking at his weak expression, distress gradually appeared in his eyes.

There is also a hint of blame.

"Why don't you run?"

Gu Yang was startled.

She touched the horrible sword wound on Gu Yang's right chest, feeling distressed and blamed in her heart.

"Since Zhao Wuji has the Xuanyuan Sword, you can run away. With your martial arts, even if you can't defeat him, you can always protect yourself!"

She was angry, angry that Gu Yang didn't cherish her life, insisted on fighting with her life, almost lost her life.

Just now Xuanyuan sword pierced Gu Yang's right chest, but she felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if the sword stabbed her.

In addition to worry, it is fear.

I was afraid that Gu Yang would really die, just like my mother left her suddenly.

If the Fujun hadn't left, she was really planning to do her best. After becoming a Grandmaster, she seldom felt this kind of powerlessness and anger anymore.

Angry that he couldn't fight side by side with him, and couldn't protect him well.

Clang!
Xuanyuanjian trembled slightly, as if he was apologizing for piercing Gu Yang just now.

Gu Yang's face turned pale, and he thought to himself that you should stop shaking, you almost cut me.

But for Qin Rushuang's reprimand, he was not angry, on the contrary, he felt a little happy in his heart, and felt that she looked distressed and angry at this time, which was surprisingly cute.

"Actually, I want to run too."

Gu Yang smiled wryly, and said, "I'm also afraid of death, but I ran away, what should you do? If you were in a different place, would you leave me and run for your life?"

Qin Rushuang was silent for a moment, without saying anything, but her eyes softened a lot.

At this moment, a weak voice sounded, mixed with unwillingness and anger.

"Why...you didn't die..."

"I hate……"

Gu Yang turned his head and found that Zhao Wou-ki was not dead yet. His skill was so profound that he had been stabbed in the heart several times, but he could still last until now.

Gu Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.

He stretched out a hand, grabbed Zhao Wuji's shoulder, and the Beiming Divine Kung Fu was running at full capacity, greedily absorbing his power.

Boom!

The power left in Zao Wou-ki's body was like a flood that opened the gate, flowing mightily into Gu Yang's body. The Huangji Zhenqi, Jiuyin Zhenqi and Sunflower Zhenqi that had been cultivated so hard were swallowed by Gu Yang, nourishing his seriously injured body. Body.

At this moment, Zhao Wou-ki wailed in despair.

It is hateful to press the gold thread every year and make wedding clothes for others!
Not only did he fail to drag Gu Yang to die together, he even had to watch helplessly as his last kung fu was sucked away by him, making him successful.

There is probably nothing in this world that is more hopeless and painful than this.

With the continuous loss of true qi, Zao Wou-ki's appearance rapidly aged, the originally black hair became pale, the skin on his face became wrinkled, and even a lot of age spots appeared.

His consciousness became more and more blurred, without the support of internal force, he could no longer survive after his heart was broken.

His eyes became darker and darker, gradually closing.

Suddenly, he heard an old sigh, with a trace of complicated emotions.

He recognized that it was Qin Xiao's voice. The other party performed the method of disintegrating the demon, which dragged him for a long time, and he probably burned a lot of life energy, and the time is gone.

Even if the opponent ascends to the throne, he won't be able to sit for a few years.

Zhao Wuji's mouth trembled, and he said, "Just... for a woman... is it worth it?"

He was very puzzled.

Qin Xiao walked to his side and looked at the flowing clouds in the sky with soft eyes.

"worth."

He sighed softly, and said: "If Ah Yun and I didn't live in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain back then, and didn't meet you, how wonderful it would be."

Zhao Wou-ki opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't make a sound, he sighed weakly, and closed his eyes forever.

Rising from the reckless grass and dominating the troubled times, Zhao Wuji, a generation of tyrants, died by this nameless lake, with no one to see him to death.

Before he died, no one would know what he didn't say.

Qin Xiao's gaze was very complicated. In a daze, he seemed to see the young man with sincere eyes standing in the wind and snow of Zhongnan Mountain again.

He waited three days and three nights in front of his door, just to deliver a pot of freshly brewed Fenjiu.

The Hongjiang River in the distance is still rolling, and the waves have wiped out heroes.

Success or failure turned empty.

Aoyama is still there, How Many Suns.

……

After absorbing the residual power of Zao Wou-ki, Gu Yang slowly opened his eyes.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for beheading the great master of the Nine Heavens and gaining cultivation points..."

(This battle ended, Zhao Wuji died, I wonder if I can ask everyone for a monthly ticket? Thank you!
Adding updates today, the third update will be later, about eight or nine o'clock. )
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