He has experienced many deaths. He has shed many tears. He doesn't know how much he will have to lose before he can be spared by God.

The strange breath was blocking his chest, and his sadness could not fall, and his unformed hissing came out of his throat. But how loud it would be to cover up the collapse in his heart? This stone chamber was as warm as a dream, and his world was always missing.

The sudden roar of hissing and waving the cold wind outside the stone cave, Tuoba Gu felt something, and pushed away Gu Xiaomeng, who had been blocking endlessly, and walked towards the stone chamber. The wind was plugged in and the brazier was extinguished. He saw a man picking up a cold body from the cold bed, and he couldn't tell who was who was. The man with long hair was covered with a layer of dark black that belonged to the Vermilion Bird; when he raised his eyes, the blood-red eyes were cold winter that belonged to the Vermilion Bird. No other person ever made Tuoba Gu feel such deep suffocation and oppression - so familiar and so strange.

He immediately exclaimed his palm after a moment of surprise. No matter what happened just now, no matter whether the body Xia Yan picked up was dead or alive, he could no longer give him any breathing opportunity. He had enough to let them escape from the depths of the valley to here - to escape outside the Qinglong Valley. If the bodies of the two people could not be left here, what would he be called the "No. 1 Master"? What is the Qinglong Sect's more foothold in Jiangnan?

Xia Yan didn't say a word, but only stretched out one hand and took over his palm power. As expected, he could not control this internal force, but his abundant breath was like a strong shield protecting his body. With a "bang", the Qinglong's palm power was completely digested.

Tuoba Gu's expression suddenly changed. Without thinking too much, the second palm accelerated to catch up. Xia Yan refused and responded with one hand. Another "bang", Tuoba Gu felt that the palm of his palm was like hitting the ice. The ice did not pose many threats, but it just couldn't be broken.

He became more and more frightened. His mind changed, his strength sank, and his palms came out. Sure enough, Xia Yan refused to let Zhuque fall, and he couldn't control himself with one hand, so he had to dodge sideways. Gu Xiaomeng, who came in almost the same time as Tuoba Gu, couldn't help but step forward. "Master!" She took advantage of the gap and blocked her arms, "Zhuque is your big opponent, he is dead - just let Jun Li go!"

"Gu Xiaomeng, don't be too greedy!" Tuoba Gu's palm reached mid-air, and had no choice but to stagger her and said angrily, "Don't force me to kill you!"

Gu Xiaomeng took the opportunity to turn around and squeeze Xia Yan out of the cave. Unexpectedly, Xia Yan was not grateful. She held Senshen's coldness in his palm and threw her away with a push. She ran into the stone table not far away without any warning. She didn't expect that Xia Yan would use so much force without any mercy, even heavier than Tuoba Gu's staggering, so that - she was sure that he was not trying to protect her - even in his heart, even when he was afraid of her, he had only hatred.

She understood why he had such hatred. He had known that before she could see that Zhuque had controlled him just now and was sending his internal strength into his body. She saw that Zhuque was so injured, she would have to use her life to exchange for Xia Yan's life. But she just pretended not to understand anything. She didn't stop anything, just Zhuque had a guarantee - to ensure Xia Yan's safety alone.

She endured the pain in her elbows and knees and turned around with the table. If she wanted to choose someone to live between Xia Yan and Zhuque, her answer was self-evident. How could Xia Yan not understand this truth? Or because he understood, he couldn't help but hate him - hating that he was the powerless person, hating her for making a decision for him.

"Go away..." Gu Xiaomeng didn't look at him, but just clenched his fists and said in a low voice that he could hear, "Don't let him down..."

Xia Yan still said nothing. Is there a more painful torment in this world than this moment? How could he be willing to let go of such a deep hatred and escape, but - he could not let down the vitality that Zhuque had left for himself for his life. So many hatreds, only - he would settle the future.

"I still want to leave?" Tuoba Gu sneered and chased him. The moves on his palms had entangled Xia Yan. Because the previous count of palms did not work, he changed his moves, "Dragon Hunting" first, and "Dragon Devouring" was behind, and he wanted to see how much Xia Yan could withstand it.

Although Xia Yan had to fight with one hand, he had already seen the six qi of the Qinglong in the nightmare where life and death meet. At this moment, he was clear in his mind, and the color of Tuoba Gu's breath was still clearly visible, and he was only suffering from it - he could not control the abundant true energy in his body and could not use his strength to deal with it one by one, so he could only transform it into it, and his every move would still bring bad luck.

This evil wind seemed strong, but it was not too much threat. Tuoba Gu's cultivation was originally from no need to care. But he was still more and more shocked because the ups and downs of this breath made him feel that Zhuque was still fighting with him. His eyes kept falling on the body in Xia Yan's arms. The seven orifices on the dark face still showed residual blood, and the soft and drooping bones were not angry at all. Gu Xiaomeng was right, Zhuque should have been - he was really dead.

He suddenly guessed that possibility, his heart was shocked, and his eyes returned to Xia Yan, and there was no indescribable doubt and fear. Originally, Zhuque and his opponent had been against him for many years, but today he finally died in Qinglong Valley, which made him feel a little sad; but if he really passed all his internal strength to him as a disciple at the moment of death - then - if Xia Yan hadn't been seriously injured today, I'm afraid he would not be able to take him down; if one day his injury healed...

He really couldn't imagine such a possibility, and he didn't have any more entrustedness and shouted, "Come on!" There were more than a hundred scholars waiting outside the cave. He heard this and came tightly at the entrance of the cave. Xia Yan had already surrounded the entrance of the cave. After seeing the light, he saw that there was a lot of blackness outside the cave, and countless weapons flashed. He thought that he might not be afraid of the impact of palm force, but he was still a flesh and blood body. How could he rush out like this? On that side, Tuoba Gu's "Dragon Seed" pushed him in his chest appropriately, and the blazing aura was like fire. He was worried that the Zhuque's corpse would affect him, so he changed his hand and stopped his body at the entrance of the cave and took it slow.

Suddenly, the cold wind blew in from outside the cave - with a "pop", someone took the palm first.

Since the siege of many sects suddenly broke into the cave, in addition to their body and footwork, they must have been excellent, and they are obviously not enemies of the Qinglong Sect. Such a person - today, has to be fierce.

"You are looking for death!" Even when facing the sharp edge, Tuoba Gu could not stop being angry and rushed to the crown, "Get out!"

Xia Yan only glanced at Ling Li, took this opportunity to calmly support Zhuque back, carried him to his shoulders, and walked outward. He had no time to carry the rest of his heart. Zhuque said, what is the life and death of these people? If Ling Li was willing to block Tuoba Gu for him, let him block it.

The snow outside the cave was already dim and the sky was dark, but the snow still reflected the entire mountain road red. The dusk was like morning. He was disheveled, his blood was thick, and the suppressed black aura was still shrouded around him, as if an evil ghost suddenly appeared, so everyone was shocked. He quickly glanced at it. Shan Jiquan did not come, and even Xiang Liuyu and Xu Shan did not show up. It was because of Gu Xiaomeng that he was worried that it would be counterproductive. Gu Rufei did not show up either. I wonder if he knew that this grudge was deep, and he was also afraid of it.

"Give it all! If anyone takes this person's life, I will give him the right envoy of Qinglong!" Tuoba Gu's roar came from the stone cave. His internal strength was consumed more than half of his internal strength today. If Ling Li came with him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to escape so easily, but he didn't even take Xia Yan just now. Who else could have made a promise and rely on the power of many blood and courage to trap him and exhaust his blood. When everyone heard the sound, they were so excited, and each held his weapons and came to Xia Yan one after another.

When Ling Li Yuguang saw Xia Yan walking out alone, he was anxious and said, "Wait!" He didn't know that Xia Yan had the power of the Vermillion Bird at this moment, but he only said that he was seriously injured. If he guarded the entrance of the cave, he could still support him for a while. If he was caught in the siege, where would he have a way out?

Seeing that Xia Yan didn't hear at all, he also returned out of the cave in a hurry, and pulled the sword on his back with his left hand, "You continue!" He threw it towards Xia Yan from the air.

Seeing him like this, Tuoba Gu's eyes were already bloodshot, "You are crazy!" He slapped him with a palm, and there was no more feelings.

Xia Yan turned around and the black sword was approaching, and he took it with him. At this moment, he felt a little warm and warm in his heart. It was not the first time that Ling Li handed over this famous sword that was more than his life and did not hesitate to hand it to him. He knew that he could not easily break through the battle of many people who fought bravely in the Qinglong Sect, but if there was a sharp knife in his hand, who could stop him?

But he did not thank him. He turned around expressionlessly and drew his sword, as if the so-called touching or compassion had died from his heart. "The black color appeared in the cold of the world" - the few scholars who were close to him were just as sharp as the sword light flashed, the flesh and blood burst out from the throat, and the red color burst out from the broken place - this move is truly "evil" - but in a flash, before the living body hit the ground, there were already several dead bodies.

"Everyone knows it!" Ling Li avoided Tuoba Gu's palm and took a step back half a step. Although he frowned, his voice was as clear as before in Hongfu Tower: "Today I lend this sword to Xia Junli. Whoever dares to touch him is just that I can't get along with me!" Even this sentence was no different from that time.

Tuoba Gu was furious, "Do you know who you are talking to? Are you going to force my Qinglong Sect into a desperate situation! You and I have been in a relationship for twenty years, but I am not as good as Xia Junli who has not recognized him for two years?"

"Only you killed me today." Ling Li looked at Tuoba Gu with a calm face, "Otherwise - whoever touches him will kill whom I will kill."

"Then I will kill you." Tuoba Gu Zhangfeng came out with all his strength.

The two of them fought in the cave, and the people outside the cave looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all retreated a little for a moment. What really scared them was not the words of sharpness - the threat that had not been in front of them, how could they compare to Xia Yan's current appearance? The black sword in his hand, killing people with blood - this sharp blade that had not drunk human blood for nearly twenty years was still as sharp and terrifying as before, and it was in the hands of a person who inherited the same sword technique of its master - a person who looked more fierce than sharp and more like an evil ghost.

Xia Yan held the body of Zhuque on his shoulders and walked step by step towards the mountain. The breath left by Zhuque finally lingers around him, dark and intimidating. The timid ones have already made it clear. Sometimes those who come up and fight to the death are really fighting. Gradually, few people dare to win him off. Even though most of them are Tuoba Gu's confidants, the difference between momentum and strength is not to accumulate some courage, but to get a little bit of excitement, it is like Xia Yan who felt the powerful oppressive breath of Zhuque in the Xu family's ancestral hall for the first time. In the face of this momentum, it is difficult for those with weak cultivation to move, let alone raise their weapons to score a victory or defeat.

His eyes were hot. Master, even at this time, you were still protecting me, right?
Chapter completed!