Chapter 307

On the street, there are bursts of noise.

Surrounded by the Jiashi, the fat man sat on the ground with his wings open, reached out and pressed Su Chunsheng's abdomen, looked down at Su Chunsheng's pale cheek, and his eyes turned red.

Su Chunsheng was so helped up by the fat man, the abdominal pain spread all over his body, so that Su Chunsheng could not help shaking.

Looking up at the worried and sad face of the fat man, Su Chunsheng grinned, opened his mouth, spat out a mouthful of blood, and murmured, "fat man, it seems that I can't escape today."

The fat man shook his head quickly and said, "brother, don't worry. I'm here. I'm sure it's OK. I've sent for a doctor. I'll be here soon. You're holding on

Su Chunsheng gave a wry smile and leaned on the fat man's shoulder so powerlessly. He shook his head and said, "I know what's going on with me. Now that I have no accomplishments, I'm just an ordinary person. I can't hold this sword any longer. "

Fat man still wants to talk, but Su Chunsheng coughs violently, and blood gushes from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang pangzi had to hold Su Chunsheng's abdomen and pat Su Chunsheng's back gently, which could make su Chunsheng a little more comfortable. However, looking at Su Chunsheng's appearance, the fat man couldn't help feeling sad.

This sword, mixed with the flow of Qi, is fatal. Jiang Feng's kick directly made Su Chunsheng fly back tens of meters, and his internal organs were shocked. Even ordinary people, if they are kicked out with this kick, they will be seriously injured, not to mention Su Chunsheng who is stabbed out with a sword.

There is no hope.

After coughing violently, Su Chunsheng breathed out a breath, and his face became more ugly. He just raised his head gently and looked up at the bright moonlight sky with some sadness.

The fat man wanted to talk, but he just opened his mouth and couldn't say anything in the end.

Su Chunsheng looked up and murmured to himself, "along the way, I have experienced too much life and death, and seen too many joys and sorrows. In fact, it is also the result of my own persistence that I have come to this stage. "

"However, from Chaotian pavilion to Nanhai, I know too many people who make people feel kind. To tell you the truth, I feel happy from the bottom of my heart. "

Su Chunsheng turned his head and looked at the fat man with red eyes. He grinned and said, "I'm very happy to meet you."

The fat man nodded heavily, but could not speak.

On the street, the fierce battle became more and more intense.

Waves of arrow rain came through the air and accurately shot at the burly swordsman.

Wu Lingshan, who was dressed in armor, took advantage of the situation. When he was less than ten steps away from the swordsman, he suddenly got a foothold. Then his Qi soared, clenched his hands and smashed out.

On the double fists, the air engine surged and went straight to the swordsman.

The swordsman took a step forward after splitting the arrow rain. Then he picked up the big knife and chopped it down.

Boom.

The burst sound of air engine collision suddenly sounded.

However, the next moment, the swordsman will once again wield a knife, the sharp air engine forward shot out, inch by inch superposition, in the air constantly issued dazzling light and crackling sound.

Wu Lingshan's face changed. He took two steps back and tried to resist.

It's a pity that the swordsman's cultivation was too strong after all. The gas engine burst continuously, and then directly crushed the gas engine above Wu Lingshan's double fists. Taking advantage of the situation, he directly flew Wu Lingshan out.

Wu Lingshan spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was like a broken kite. He smashed it on the street. He struggled to get up and spat out a mouthful of blood again. His face was pale. He was surprised and said, "Lei Dao men? Are you from the thunder knife sect? "

The swordsman didn't bother to pay any attention at all and strode forward.

At the same time, the Jiashi on both sides of the street shot out again. At the same time, there are nearly 20 brave warriors, quickly forward, in front of the fallen Wu Lingshan, one after another draw their swords, a fierce and fearless attitude.

That knife guest ferocious sneer, way: "depend on you, also deserve to block me?"

At the next moment, the big knife was wielded again, and the gas engine suddenly swept the whole street.

The arrows, which were shot from the fire, flew back one after another. On the roofs of the houses on both sides of the street, there were a lot of Jiashi falling to the ground.

Standing in the center, Zhao Shanhe and others are now in an awkward situation. Behind him was the brave and fearless Jia Shi, and in front of him was a swordsman with profound cultivation. These two groups of people seemed to ignore their existence directly.

And now, the gas engine from the swordsman's explosion swept in, as if to strangle all the people on the street.

Seeing this, Zhao Shanhe, who had been standing in the same place all the time, finally gave a loud shout. After a scolding, he moved forward boldly, waved his hands directly, and chopped down with his long sword.

Bang bang!

The air engine mixed with the sword shot at the swordsman on the opposite side, but he didn't get close at all. He just kept exploding in the air, and then there was no movement.

Seeing this, Zhao Shanhe looks even worse. Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng look at each other one after another, and they all put out their swords one after another. Rao is so, these constantly shot out of the gas engine, for the swordsman, it seems that they are just scratch the surface, and soon there is no movement in the air.

The swordsman went on, fearless.

Jiashi, who have been on the roofs on both sides of the street all the time, also fall down one after another and stop on the street. Then they form a formation and assume a posture of attack.

Wu Lingshan was helped up and looked back at the fat man with red eyes behind him. Then he gritted his teeth and said, "kill me!"

"Fight

On the street, the hundreds of Jiashi burst out with a roar, and then more than 20 people took the lead, holding their swords in their hands, ran forward, straight to the opposite swordsman.

These Jiashi were the elite of Zhang Jia, and they had their own personal accomplishments. However, he was still brave and fearless of death. In the face of a great master in shangjiujing, he didn't flinch at all.

On the street, Zhao Shanhe, his disciples Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng each wielded their swords, but they kept retreating. After all, no matter how strong the Qi is, you can't get close to him. Facing the blasphemy of the swordsman, you have to step back.

At this time, the more than 20 Jia Shi who came out of the battle passed several people and went straight to the swordsman.

Three people immediately stop, some surprised.

You want to go up even if you know you're dead?

However, although the three couldn't understand it, they were shocked to see the 20 odd Jiashi rushing forward.

I saw that more than 20 Jia Shi, after getting close to the swordsman, suddenly scattered and began to attack from all directions. The soldiers kept chopping with big knives. The swordsman finally stopped, but his face was full of disdain, and his whole body was full of gas. After a sneer, he cut off the sword.

Blood suddenly splashed out, and the three leading Jiashi were directly cut off. They did not even utter a tragic cry, so they died on the scene, while the Jiashi behind them ignored and ran straight ahead.

There are constant falls on the ground, blood constantly overflow.

In less than one cup of tea, the 20 odd Jiashi died clean.

The scene was bloody.

Not only Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng were frightened, but Zhao Shanhe was numb.

Is it really a fight of death?

However, without waiting for the three people to continue to react, the second group of more than 20 Jiashi had already started to run away with their swords and went straight to the swordsman on the opposite side.

It's a bloody scene all over the street again.

Even Zhao Shanhe couldn't bear to see it again, let alone Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng.

Behind the camp, Liu Luoshui looked up at Su Chunsheng in the distance through the barriers of several Jiashi, looking sad.

However, when she saw Su Chunsheng slowly close her eyes and bow her head, a wave of shock and sadness from her heart suddenly spread all over her body.

"No!"

Liu Luoshui gave out a piercing scream.

Except for the Jiashi who are still fighting and blocking, everyone subconsciously turns back.

I saw the fat man sitting beside Su Chunsheng, red eyes and choking.

Su Chunsheng, however, has lowered his head slowly and sat quietly on the street, but he has no breath at all.

Life is gone.

Fat man looked down at Su Chunsheng's pale and calm face, choked and said gently: "brother, I'm very happy to know you, too."

Having said that, the fat man patted Su Chunsheng on the shoulder, then got up abruptly, and his Qi soared.

"Fuck you, I won't kill you today. I'm your last name!"

I saw the fat man's forehead was blue, and he stepped forward in anger. Then, the next moment, he jumped up and rushed to the opposite side of the street, and went straight to the swordsman.

At the same time, Wu Lingshan gave a loud drink, and the dozens of Jiashi who had stopped were now frantic and began to rush forward, and the dense crowd went straight to the swordsman.

Liu Luoshui's eyes were red, so he let everyone pass by him, but he didn't dare to move forward and didn't dare to approach Su Chunsheng.

Because she was afraid, she really saw the scene she didn't want to see. But she knew that everything was true now.

Behind him, there was a burst.

Liu Luoshui stayed in the same place for a long time, then his eyes were red and he choked: "Chunsheng, I said I would accompany you."

"Chunsheng, I'm sorry. I didn't accompany you two years ago, but now I still can't help you. It's my fault. "

"I don't want you to go alone. I'm not going to let you go alone

Liu Luoshui's tone was low and the tears from the corners of his eyes kept falling.

The next moment, Liu Luoshui draws his sword directly, turns around and goes straight to Jiang Feng behind the swordsman.

On the street, Zhao Shanhe three people naturally also saw this scene, one by one involuntarily red eyes.

Who ever thought that this meeting was the last farewell.

Seeing those Jiashi rush forward like crazy, they even rush to the opposite side with Liu Luoshui. Zhao Shanhe didn't want to stay any longer. He turned angrily, picked up his sword and strode out.

Xiao Qiang and Wu Feng were both red eyed. They turned around with their swords and ran to the swordsman.

For a moment, countless dazzling air engines surged out like the tide and went straight to the swordsman.

The swordsman, who was confident before, finally changed his face and stepped back.

In the great cold sky sword tomb in the Arctic ice field.

Located in the huge sword pool at the bottom of the tomb, Xin Zi, dressed in black, with a green awn in his hand, looked up at a broad dry sword in front of him, looking calm.

This sword is called Xinli. It is said that since the foundation of the cold sky sword tomb, it has been inserted in the sword pool, becoming the most unique existence in the sword pool.

Different from other places, Jianchi is a huge sword array, and all the ancient swords that are qualified to be inserted here are rare magic weapons. Not to mention the heart that accompanied the cold sky sword tomb for thousands of years. Xinli sword has always been known for its rigidity. Even though it has been handed down for a hundred years, it has never been damaged at all. On the body of the sword, there is a strong sword spirit lingering around.

Since her return to the north, Xin Zi has been in this sword pool every day, breaking her heart with green light.

Master once said that if he could split the Xinli sword with his green awn, he would let Xinzi leave the sword grave, and no longer be bound by the sword grave. So Xin Zi splits her sword here every day just to leave as soon as possible and meet Su Chunsheng.

It's a pity that in nearly half a year, this Xinli sword, even though it has been cleaved hundreds of times, is still intact, even without a trace.

Xin Zi was anxious, but she couldn't help it.

As the sky was getting late, the sword pool became more and more gloomy, and the lights around it were flickering with the flow of sword Qi.

Xin Zi doesn't care about it at all. After all, she has been in the sword pool for so long. She can't be familiar with this kind of scene any more.

After splitting a few swords, Xin Zi stood in front of this magnificent heart away from the sword, staring at the ancient magic weapon, frowning.

It seems that something is wrong, but Xin Zi can't tell why.

For a long time, Xin Zi breathed out a breath, slowly stretched out her hand and touched the Xinli sword.

However, the next moment, Xin Zi will be in place.

On the body of the sword, the flow of Qi stopped suddenly, and an invisible and familiar Qi penetrated into Xin Zi's fingertips. But at the moment of Xinzi, but the heart suddenly pain up.

Painful feeling, let Xin Zi almost subconsciously blurted out: "Chunsheng!"

The next moment, Xin Zi's face changed dramatically, and she quickly withdrew a few steps back.

It's incredible.

The familiar Qi just now is clearly Su Chunsheng's! However, why does Su Chunsheng's Qi flow appear on an ancient sword.

Xin Zi doesn't understand, but she is more uneasy. She feels that Su Chunsheng's visit to the cold sky sword tomb is not so simple. And that Qi just gave Xin Zi a feeling, which was clearly a kind of sadness. Why?

Rao is crazy about kendo. She is a little confused at the moment.

But when he was puzzled, an old man slowly appeared behind Xin Zi. He looked up and looked at the heart of the sudden stop of the Qi machine. He said in a hoarse voice, "do you want to understand?"

Xin Zi suddenly turned her head and looked at the old woman. She was surprised and said, "master, why is Su Chunsheng angry here? What happened to Chunsheng? "

The old woman sighed, waved her hand and said, "Xinli sword is named Xinli, which literally means that the heart has left. This sword is the source of Su Chunsheng's access to the cold sky sword grave. "

"Why?" Xin Zi doesn't understand.

The old woman sighed, looked slightly sad, and said, "do you know that there is a saying about the life sword in the sect of Kendo? The life sword, which is linked with life, is a powerful sword

"This sword is the life sword of the Su family. A thousand years ago, it was deliberately placed in this sword pool to lead the people of the Su family. That is to say, as long as one of the Su family is alive, the sword will not be angry and the machine will not stop flowing... "

Xin Zi's face changed greatly and said in surprise: "impossible! Absolutely not. "

The old woman just sighed and said, "go, you should see me for the last time."

Xin Zi's face turned pale. After a pause, she flew out and headed for the South without hesitation.

Standing in the sword pool, the old woman murmured, "the Su family is generous and willing to build the world's great sword with the strength of one family. But now... "

On the body of the sword, there are several big characters: the heart is separated. If the heart is separated, the sword is not a sword.

The old woman was silent for a long time in this sword pool. She was stunned for a long time. She seemed to think of those grand and magnificent years, but she looked more and more sad.

After a long time, the old woman sighed and turned slowly.

However, the old man did not take a few steps, but his face suddenly changed, suddenly turned back.

The heart leaving sword, which should have been stopped by the flow of Qi, actually lingered with a faint light. The next moment, the light soars!