Another mouthful of bright red blood flowed down the corner of Guo Xiaojiu's mouth, dyeing half of his clothes red. Even though he was seriously injured, he was still very happy because today he survived from the joint efforts of three masters who entered the holy realm.

This matter was enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life, even if one day he would no longer be in the saint realm. Even if one day he was already old.

He didn't know why the ancient sword, which was thousands of miles away, had not arrived. It was the old man who always believed that he was just three people who entered the saint realm and could not bother him.

Compared to Guo Xiaojiu's great joy, Mr. Yu was very sad. His wry smile was proof.

It seemed that Mr. Yu, who was in an extremely bad mood, whistled up to the sky. He couldn't care so much. Even without the oppression of Huo Mitu's aura, he still wanted Guo Xiaojiu to die.

He raised half of the blade again and stabbed Guo Xiaojiu like crazy.

Standing on the other side of Guo Xiaojiu, the Loriga was really unable to bear it. She stretched out her hand to stop it, but it was too late and could only murmur: "No."

So, Guo Xiaojiu didn't understand Mr. Yu's life with one sword, maybe he couldn't do it at all, after all, he was seriously injured.

The sword that was always tightly held in his hand was raised, but it only stopped the attack.

Half of the blade shattered inch by inch, and turned into wreckage of blades in Young Master Yu's hands.

I have to say that Mr. Yu's sword was stronger than any of his previous attacks. With huge force, Guo Xiaojiu's entire body was hit by the wind and fell a few meters away.

Mr. Yu was still not satisfied. He took a step and picked up the other half of the blade again, trying to walk towards Guo Xiaojiu.

He was stopped by Lian Hu's hand: "Yulang, enough, you can't hurt him. Without the three of us joining forces, there would be no chance."

"He is just entering the holy realm, why can't he be hurt?" Mr. Yu's eyes turned red, and he looked at this woman who was no longer the first to disobey him today.

It cannot be hurt. Guo Xiaojiu is better than any of them. Even if it is just a little bit, it will be a slight mistake. Young Master Yu cannot be hurt. Young Master Yu and Chu Lianhu join forces, so it may not be hurt.

He didn't say anything or take action, and still kept his hands folded, sweating all over his head. He had already lost the battle for aura, not in Guo Xiaojiu's hands, but in the silver spear.

There was a man wearing a straw hat who walked to the silver spear until this time. His steps were very light and did not attract the attention of the other two people, but Huo Mitu saw him appear.

Yuanba reached out and held it on the gun rod. He pulled out the silver spear, and made a beautiful gun flower. He pointed it diagonally towards the ground and began to move forward, also moving towards the direction of fire.

Huo Mitu took a deep breath with some nervousness. The opponent was very strong, and he also reached out to hold the Zen Staff.

Today, he will be forced to do his best, just because his opponent is very strong.

"Your opponent is me!" Yuan Ba ​​raised his silver spear, his feet were already steadily flying, approaching Huo Mitu, and stabbed him with one shot. Even the air around the spear was burned with a trembling sound.

Even though he knew that the situation behind him had changed, Lian Hu and Mr. Yu did not turn back because Guo Xiaojiu also took action.

He had already stood up, raised his long sword, and drank a sip of wine very comfortably, forcibly pressing the blood that was flowing back into his abdominal cavity.

This is the residence of the Deputy Protectorate. When the wind blows, there will be charming wind and sand. So, the wine has reached its peak, and when the knife blows, there will be wind and sand coming.

The wind and sand lingered on the blade. The breeze that was not noticeable at the beginning was as Guo Xiaojiu took a step forward, and the wind and sand could be recognized by the naked eye.

He began to move forward. Every time he took a step forward, the wind and sand would become more majestic with the momentum. In the blink of an eye, Guo Xiaojiu was wrapped in it.

Until he walked less than ten steps from Mr. Yu and Chu Lianhu, the wind and sand were already hard to see Guo Xiaojiu standing inside.

It seemed like I could only vaguely see a turbidity in the turbidity. The sword light lit up, and the wind and sand moved with it. The wind and sand were water, and were guided to the sky by the sword light.

A sand waterfall hangs down, and a figure stands at the top of the sand waterfall and looks down.

It is the water of the great river that falls from the sky, and he is always above the great river. If you don’t see it, he will see it alone!

Of course, the two people standing under the sand waterfall also saw it, but they could not see the river, they could only see the sand waterfall covering the sky, and the man above the sand waterfall.

"Go away!" Chu Lianhu pushed his hand sideways and pushed Master Yu away a long way. She held the scimitar in her hand and looked at the sand waterfall in front of her very seriously. She had to be serious because the sand waterfall fell, and she didn't know if she could take it.

If you can't take it, you will die.

Mr. Yu's legs were trembling, and he was pushed by Lian Hu and fell to the ground. With the violent ups and downs in his chest, the injuries that were not noticed by him just now made him wake up in pain.

"Hu Niang, be careful." After all, I couldn't overcome the hurdle in my heart. Young Master Yu trembled and could only look at the back that had once been entangled with him, leaving a sentence.

He thought that he might have been a coward in Hu Niang's heart, but Hu Niang was about to die today. So who would know that he was a coward after that?

He was deceiving himself, so he turned around and dared not look back.

As he took the first step, he had the second step, one step faster than the other. Even if he had fallen in the middle, he still got up and walked in the opposite direction at a faster speed.

"A heroine, do you regret it?" Guo Xiaojiu looked at the two people under the sand waterfall, and they parted ways. From then on, they are afraid that they will never meet and will never fall in love.

Bar.

Maybe after thinking for a long time and struggling for a long time, Chu Lianhu still looked back reluctantly at the back. The knife she held in her hand tighter.

As a tear fell, since there was no more of her in the world after today, then his life was the last thing she did for him, the thing she is now.

"I have no regrets in this life, I hope I won't see him again in the next life." Chu Lianhu turned his head and looked at the sand waterfall, his eyes full of determination.

"Okay!" Guo Xiaojiu let out a sip of turbid breath. He had to admire this woman who was not considered beautiful, the heroine in the world, even if she had always been an enemy.

A long time ago, Guo Xiaojiu admired the heroines in the world, in books and in the words of storytellers. Today he saw him, and he no longer admired him, but instead became admired.

There are always many people and things in the world, which are so desirable, just like her under the sand waterfall today.

Today he decided to leave her life, hoping that she could still watch him. As for what he would do in the future, it depends on her own luck.

"You said, I will fight with the sky once, what if?"

The blade raised, and Guo Xiaojiu raised his eyes to look into the sky. The sand waterfall did not fall, but fell on the shoulders of Lianhu, but went up against the current and soared into the sky, asking about the sky.

Of course, Guo Xiaojiu would not be stupid enough to stand on the sand waterfall, otherwise he would not know how to die.

He landed in front of Lian Hu, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. Because he was injured, his tone was a little weak: "Female hero, I hope I can see you again in the future. Our green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever..."

Guo Xiaojiu didn't continue, because Lu Lianhu hugged him and turned around and was about to leave.

The two people who were in full swing of the battle also stopped, Yuanba holding a silver spear, looking into the sky.

The Tubo monk soldier Huo Mitu just took a look, sighed, and left with Huo Mitu.

If they wanted to leave, the guards and the gangsters in the field could not be stopped, just like Mr. Yu left and those people could not be stopped.

"Your sword, this!" Yuan Ba ​​raised his head and could see the scar on his eyebrows from under the hat. He did not avoid it, but gave Guo Xiaojiu a thumb.

In the blink of an eye, the sand waterfall could no longer be seen, but standing in the mansion of the Deputy Protectorate, you could still see a contour.

It was clear that the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, and with a countercurrent sand waterfall soaring into the sky, a flash of lightning flashed through the sky.

Lightning slashed on the sand waterfall, smashing the sand waterfall. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a cloud of clouds and smoke, and then passed away with the wind.

"Of course I know." Guo Xiaojiu said slowly until he was no longer in sight, but his back was trembling violently, and it was obvious that he had suffered a heavy backlash.
Chapter completed!