Chapter 1293: This life is not lost, laughing and welcoming
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Too Early
- High-rise Building
- 1976 characters
- 2021-02-13 10:16:03
Qin Haoxuan clenched his fists, and his pain was his reason. He knew that he could not make a wrong decision at this time.
"And then? Go out and fight, then?" Qin Haoxuan didn't have a big voice, but it passed to everyone's heart. "Then everyone is killed. Do you think this is what you want to see? You feel that The death of teaching is to let us teach together!"
Silence, incomparable silence, the words "teaching and dying" are inserted into the hearts of everyone like a knife, and the blood of all people is dripping in an instant.
"Wait! Wait for me! I... I... Go back and take the teacher back." Qin Haoxuan closed his eyes and then suddenly opened the door of the Nether Boat and locked everyone else inside!
Qin Haoxuan was like a lightning bolt. He didn't look at the sword and cut off a disciple who was trying to get close to the empty ship. Then he quickly swept through the void and went straight to the direction of Huanglong's body.
"Animals! Roll!"
At the beginning of the early days, Zhang Yunshan, a disciple of Gu Yuntang, was bleeding from the body. One leg was seriously injured. Even the station stood unsteadily. He was surrounded by four or five Puguangge Tiankuitang disciples, and at the foot was the body of a dozen or so ancient Yuntang disciples. And behind Zhang Zuoshan, Huang Long opened his eyes and lay on his back.
Zhang Zuoshan's eyes are red and eager to get close to his enemies. In the face of countless Dafa bombardments, even though his body has been blasted with blood-red holes, even though his consciousness has begun to scatter, he will never step back.
He wants to protect his own teaching, just like teaching and protecting them all over the beginning!
Qin Haoxuan looked at the scene in front of him, his heart suddenly smashed up, and the hand of the dragon scale sword was shaking. He whispered, his eyes blushing and rushing over, and the dragon scale sword in his hand burst into a glaring light. The sharp sword is overwhelming, the hurricane hunting, killing the sky!
Brush it!
The three swords came out instantly, and the siege of Zhang Zuoshan’s Puguangge disciple who wanted to take away the body of Huanglong would be a fog!
"Deputy teacher..." Zhang Zuoshan was strong in his last breath. When he saw Qin Haoxuan, he finally could breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes looked at the teacher behind him, and then fell a little, the blood was very fast. Flowing all over the place, he moved his lips, "teaching... disciple..."
The wind blows up the boundless dust, and the blood of the corpse is getting more and more bleak. Qin Haoxuan walked two steps forward. His eyes fell on Zhang Zuoshan, who always closed his eyes, and then passed over Zhang Zuoshan. A few early disciples finally fell to the quiet lying, and the land was covered with blood.
Huanglong white hair is contaminated with blood, one arm is cut off, the flesh is rolled, the bones are exposed, and there is no one in his body that is intact, his eyes are open and his brows are in the middle, not pain, but worry... unwilling ......
The sourness poured into Qin Haoxuan’s eyes. He opened his mouth and walked to Huanglong’s side with some sorrows. Some of them were so helpless that they looked at the once-unpredictable man like a of war. They lay on a loess and lay on one. In the pile of corpses, it is quiet and unpleasant.
"Palm...teaching..." Qin Haoxuan clenched his teeth, but the hot tears could not stop falling from his cheek. "Teaching... Disciple... Come take you home..."
Huang Long lay quietly, never opened his eyes and asked him what happened. As Qin Haoxuan spoke, the eyes that opened his eyes slowly closed.
The crying of the choked voice came from Qin Haoxuan’s throat. He picked up the Huanglong and felt the icy body that had no temperature at all. It was really realized that Huanglong died, Huanglong, died...
Qin Haoxuan whimpered, and finally couldn't help himself, burying his head and crying, his shoulders trembled fiercely, and an uncontrollable sorrow spread in his limbs, letting him scream and shout, his voice is sad, its meaning Lamentation, the mountains are silent, the wind is sad!
For a long time, Qin Haoxuan wiped a face, then picked up Huanglong, and used his dragon sword to prop up his body. His eyes were red, and his cheeks were still with dry tears, but the messy hair and hot look. Let him look like a demon returning from hell, the whole body is violent and cruel, so that dozens of Puguangge disciples from the siege are frightened and afraid to come forward!
"what!"
Qin Haoxuan opened the road with a sword. The anger and anger of the sea tide turned into a killing intention. He screamed and screamed, and the wind blew up!
The dragon scale sword smashed into the sky, and the sound of the dragon scorpion came out. Qin Haoxuan’s wrist trembled, and the sharp sword light was connected into one piece. Tens of thousands of swords were rushing out, overwhelming and inevitable!
Qin Haoxuan's fifth sword! Practice! In the moment of losing the closest relatives, practiced!
Pu Guangge was ordered to retrieve the disciples of Huang Long’s body. It seemed to be caught in a cold and cold hell. The cold sword light was cut from them in all directions, with endless madness and tearing their bodies!
Brush it!
Qin Haoxuan rushed toward the empty ship like a ghost, but anyone who dared to block it, without exception, was all killed in an instant, and even a complete body could not stay!
Qin Haoxuan opened the killing ring, and the strong blood once again infected the ground of the Taichu religion. He carried the Huanglong, holding the sword with one hand, and the gods stopped the killing of the Buddha to stop the Buddha, and all the way to the empty ship!
Puguangge Tiankuitang sent a whole team to intercept, all were slashed by Qin Haoxuan!
Qin Haoxuan carried Huanglong and went straight to the boat of the void, but he found that the two elders who had been outside the control of the array to help the empty ship have been killed by the Puguangge disciples!
Only for a moment, Qin Haoxuan looked at the anxious waiting for him to go back to teach the crowd at the beginning, and then turned away from the head, turning the direction to the point of manipulation of the array!
"Hao Xuan brother!" Looking at the back of Qin Haoxuan's departure, Xu Yu's hands and feet are cold, she rushed forward!
Others reacted and rushed to the gate of the Naked Boat!
brush!
A long sword stands at the door!
The red man glared at his eyebrows and screamed: "No one is moving!"
Xu Yu's eyes are red, and his lips tremble slightly: "He is outside..."
The red scorpion died biting his teeth, one word and one word went out: "The start of the Nether Boat requires the cooperation of the outside array..."
"What do I do?!" Recalling Blue, some screams of fear, "Let me go out, let me go! I want to be with me!"
"No!" The red scorpion clenched his fist, and the long sword stood in front of him. "No one is allowed to go out. Do you want to live up to what Qin Haoxuan has done?!"
After a short silence, it was a more violent confrontation. The disciples of the early teachings shouted almost insanely: "Go and fight! Fight it! Do you want to watch the vice-teacher die?!"
"If you want to go out, then step out from my body!" The red scorpion smashed back with a louder voice, and then said to the disciples who were standing in front of the squad, "starting the battle!"
"No!" Recalling the tears of the blue tears!
"Start!" The red scorpion glared and glared again, and the disciples trembled, and they put their hands on the battle!
Once the Nether Boat is started, the gate will be closed forever, and the outside people will never enter, and the people inside will not go out.
"I will go." A dark, dry figure drowned from the medicine pool of the Nether Boat, and then slowly and step by step.
Everyone was shocked to see him.
The punishment... turned out to be a sentence of ten days of sleepiness!
Before the slumber was slumbered, it was difficult to breathe, but now, wherever he came from, he was able to stand up...
The red-handed man held the sword's hand and looked at the step-by-step sentence: "You..."
The body of the body is covered with bones, and the clothes on the body are a disciple draped over him. The empty, more obvious and sloppy, unsatisfactory, the black magical spirit occasionally spills from his body, grinning. Laughing, saying good words to the red singer said: "Others can't go, I can always go, I am not you too early. This uncle has lived enough for you at the beginning... You are almost gone at the beginning... This uncle doesn't want to... Don't want to die with you... Ben... This uncle wants to escape... always... always..."
The red man was stiff and straight, and Xu Yu looked at the step by step. After the shock, it was a sorrow that could not be opened. Everyone was silent.
Because they know that this time the punishment is really not good. In recent years, the punishment has been very laborious, even more difficult to get up.
Then the only reason that can explain the current punishment is that it is only left, and the light is back...
The red-skinned fingers clenched tightly, and then some of the trembling opened the door and glanced at them silently.
The punishment looked at everything that was bleak outside, rubbed his eyes slightly, and then slammed down with all his strength.
boom!
The door of the Nether Boat was completely shut down, and everyone was blocked. Xu Yu fixed the look of Qin Haoxuan outside, and was full of love, but soon, she took a deep breath and turned around. And began to direct everyone to start the Nether Boat.
At the moment of the punishment, Qin Haoxuan was first stunned, and the pale face was calm. Then he threw the dragon scale sword out and took the body of the penalty and brought him to the center of the law.
"You are awake." Qin Haoxuan tried to control his voice, not letting the trembles blew out ~EbookFREE.me~ The punishment was carefully placed on the ground by Qin Haoxuan, and smiled in the mouth: "I am the most thing." It’s a hero, this time it’s still to be a hero! Qin Haoxuan, if there is a next life... Don’t fuck, let me meet you again, okay? I don’t live like myself... but in my life... ...I am very happy... brother... the last time! Come on!"
Qin Haoxuan glanced at him and then went to the center of the battle again and began to manipulate the formation.
The road that I just walked seems to have exhausted all the strength of the punishment. When he closed his eyes for a long time, he opened his eyes again, and his head turned slightly, and he saw Huanglong not far away.
The blood on the surface of the dragon has been dried, and the hair is also behind him. It is only the pale face, the black lips, and the stiff body. They all clearly tell the sentence that Huang Long is dead. This is just a body.
The sentence looked up and looked at the dark and dark days. The wind blew, it was full of smell. He snorted: "If you admit me early, let the brothers design the formation, it will not be like this. So it’s easy to break it.
Qin Haoxuan was busy manipulating the tactics and rumored that he did not return. "You have a strong blow?"