The spiritual energy surged in the old man's hand and hit Xiao Guizi hard on the right leg.
With a "click" sound, Xiao Guizi's right leg was completely broken.
Xiao Guizi groaned, trying not to let out a cry because of the pain. He shouted to Xu Zimo: "Brother, you don't have to worry about me, I will still be with you in the next life."
"Okay, don't worry, I will avenge you thousands of times for the pain he caused you," Xu Zimo nodded and replied.
"Don't come over, or I'll break his other leg later," the old man took a few steps back in a panic, looking at Xu Zimo warily.
"What does breaking his leg have to do with me?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.
"Aren't you brothers? Don't you care about his life or death?" The old man asked in surprise: "I didn't want to kill him. As long as you let me go, I will let him go."
"What's wrong, brother? As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist," Xu Zimo shook his head and walked towards the old man step by step.
His aura was like a rainbow, and Ba Ying's blade was filled with thunder and fire, crackling and exploding in the space.
Xu Zimo looked at the old man and chuckled: "Have you ever experienced the feeling of death, and it's still the feeling that you can't live but can't die."
As the sword shadow in Xu Zimo's hand grew brighter, the fear on the old man's face became more and more anxious, and he said in a trembling voice: "Do you really not care about his life or death?"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the sharp sword burst out with a dazzling light in mid-air, and then the sword light came towards him from the sky.
"Madman," the old man said with a pale face. The speed of the sword light was so fast that he had no time to avoid it.
At this moment, the old man quickly blocked Xiao Guizi in front of him, hoping to resist the sharp sword light.
Just as the sword was about to slash towards Xiao Guizi, a dragon roar was heard in the air.
"Ask the seventh pose, the wind and cloud transform into a dragon."
The sword light instantly transformed into the shape of a long dragon in mid-air, and the dragon roared into the sky.
Endless spiritual energy surged around, and the long dragon seemed to have consciousness. It deliberately avoided Xiao Guizi and went straight towards the old man to kill him.
The old man's body was also filled with spiritual energy. He had no time to turn around. He held Xiao Guizi in front of him with one hand, and countless spiritual energy condensed into the shadow of a brown bear in the other hand.
The brown bear and the dragon collided, and two deafening sounds "rumbling" sounded from all around.
In just a moment, the shadow of the brown bear was completely destroyed.
Seeing the long dragon rushing towards the old man, Xu Zimo stepped in the air and Ba Ying slashed down with his sword. Endless spiritual energy condensed on the blade and directly cut off the old man's left arm that was holding Xiao Guizi.
He threw Xiao Guizi aside, and on the other side, the long dragon that shattered the shadow of the brown bear rushed towards the old man with a courageous momentum.
The roar of the long dragon sounded nearby, and endless air waves and storms spread around the old man.
As the old man screamed, there was a "boom" explosion, and countless pieces of meat splashed in the air.
Xu Zimo turned his head and looked at Xiao Guizi beside him. Xiao Guizi had been greatly injured by the long dragon's impact.
His whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and he could only breathe his last breath.
If Xu Zimo hadn't pulled him out in time just now, I'm afraid he would have been bloody like the old man.
Xu Zimo shook his head slightly, took out a pill from Najie and put it into Xiao Guizi's mouth.
He has countless healing elixirs on his body, both high-level and low-level.
As the elixir entered, Xiao Guizi's bloody body was seen recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This elixir not only restored the surface of Xiao Guizi's body, but also quickly restored his inner body.
Xiao Guizi opened her eyes slightly, and the tearing pain all over her body had disappeared.
He even felt that his whole body was full of strength and energy, as if he was stronger than before.
"Senior brother," Xiao Guizi looked at Xu Zimo and greeted him quickly.
"Are you complaining that I took action without any scruples just now?" Xu Zimo asked.
"No," Xiao Guizi shook her head and replied: "Although I, Xiao Guizi, have no great abilities in this life, I am still very clear about my position.
I know that senior brother will never compromise for anyone.
I knew it from the day I followed you.
I help my senior brother solve some unnecessary troubles. To put it simply, I am just an errand boy.
And senior brother can bring me some unimaginable benefits, like the Great Emperor Kung Fu that I am practicing now.
If it weren't for my senior brother, I'm afraid I would still be an ordinary inner disciple in the sect."
"Do you still remember the first time we met?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I remember, at that time, senior brother went to the mission hall to receive the mission," Xiao Guizi nodded and replied.
Xu Zimo smiled, looked deeply at the sky, and said lightly: "Everyone always leaves something behind when they come to this world.
Family, love, friendship.
Sometimes I wonder if I am too cold-blooded and I should open my heart and let others enter my world."
Xu Zimo chuckled softly as he spoke, and after being silent for a while, he said: "But I always have a premonition in my heart.
An inexplicable premonition, a feeling that even I don’t understand.
A premonition tells me that in my life,
will eventually be alone,
Play one's war song,
Embark on a person's journey of no return,
Until the end of darkness and the destruction of the world.
This premonition became especially strong after I activated the prison-suppressing divine body.
It seems like something is calling me, calling me.
When I set foot on the distant Tiange, I am destined to walk on a different path."
After hearing Xu Zimo's words, Xiao Guizi was silent for a while and said: "Brother, don't think too much, no matter what, I will follow you."
"Let's go, I hope my worries are unfounded," Xu Zimo smiled.
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The sun shines softly on Shiwanda Mountain. This mountain range with a long history is now silent in the silence of no one.
As autumn plays its final chapter, along with the last carnival of the season.
Even with the cold sunshine, the weather is still a bit cold.
The howling north wind passes through the entrance of the mountains, and the bleak branches stand alone.
All these scenes seem to be preparing for the arrival of winter.
Xu Zimo and Xiao Guizi set off from the middle of the Shiwanda Mountains, and the dark sky tiger and the green dragon horse galloped away into the distance.
The two figures disappeared into the dusty distance.
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There are many stories about the Three Sword Emperor carrying the destiny.
Although every generation of great emperors is awe-inspiring, the way each generation of great emperors carries their destiny is a bloody path forged through blood and fire.
