Yuan Shaoqin reacted from the extreme shock and hugged Yuan Xiaolou, who was falling downwards.
The Ziyang Dagger is one of the four great divine daggers in the human world. Its spiritual power is extraordinary and holy. If it is penetrated directly through the body, even a master in the realm of heaven and human will not be able to survive.
What's more, Yuan Xiaolou only wanted to die in exchange for his brother's life, so when she resisted the Ziyang Dagger with her flesh and blood body, she did not use any true energy to protect her heart.
The powerful spiritual power of Ziyang Dagger destroyed Yuan Xiaolou's body in an instant.
Yuan Shaoqin hugged Yuan Xiaolou and shouted hysterically: "Sister!"
Hundreds of thousands of people were all stunned.
The smile on Hua Wuyou's lips froze, and the peony folding fan in her hand also closed.
Gui Yatou and Xiao Qi, who were calculating the gambling tickets, looked at each other.
Xiao Qi said: "Little devil, why does the girl who sent herself to death look familiar to me?"
The ghost girl nodded and said: "I also think it looks familiar, like a slug."
Xiao Qi said: "No way. Although Slug loves to cry and is very boring, he is not a fool. How can he block someone else's knife?"
Phantom said: "You two, stop making trouble, that's really a girl from a small building."
Xuan Ying and Yao Xiaofu looked at each other.
They all knew that this Yuan Xiaolou was one of the leaders of the Seven Organizations, but he died in Cangyun Mountain?
After all, Yuan Xiaolou is a master of heaven, and she still has a breath left at this moment. She was lying in Yuan Shaoqin's arms, looking at Yuan Shaoqin's tearful face, and said softly: "Brother... don't... be sad, you
To... be good... to survive, to save my mother... to save my mother, she is not... not dead..., in the back mountain... Zhu...
She has an extra jade medal in her hand, and she wants to seize Yuan Shaoqin.
She is kind-hearted and stubbornly believes that as long as she passes the jade medal to Yuan Shaoqin, Yuan Shaoqin will become the new leader of the Seventh Organization, and then the Seventh Organization will protect him from death.
But before she raised her hand, it dropped down, and the jade plaque slipped from her hand and fell to the square below.
Yuan Xiaolou's head tilted and was buried in Yuan Shaoqin's arms.
After Yuan Shaoqin was shocked, he immediately went crazy and poured real spiritual power into Yuan Xiaolou's body to protect her rapidly disappearing heart veins.
Ye Xiaochuan also wanted to come over. He knew that Yuan Xiaolou was a kind girl and he had never thought of killing Yuan Xiaolou.
When the jade token falls, few people care.
Just as Xuan Ying was about to take action, suddenly, a figure came up against the sky, grabbed the fallen jade token, and appeared next to Yuan Shaoqin the next moment.
He was a handsome young man with a folding fan around his waist.
It’s Hua Wuyou!
Hua Wuyou pushed Yuan Shaoqin away, and put the pale palm of his left hand on Yuan Xiaolou's back. The thick and huge true energy energy crazily poured into Yuan Xiaolou's body.
Yuan Xiaolou's heart pulse has been severely damaged. What Hua Wuyou is protecting is not her heart pulse, but the Second Bridge of Heaven and Earth and the Second Bridge of Soul.
Hua Wuyou threw the jade medal to Yuan Shaoqin, whose face was full of pain and despair, and said: "You are now the leader of the Seven Organizations. You are alive. I will take Xiaolou away! I hope I can save her!"
If it were someone else, Yuan Shaoqin would never let him take his sister away, but Yuan Shaoqin knew Hua Wuyou, and he knew that if there was another person who could save his sister, that person must be Wuyou in front of him.
Worry sir!
When Ye Xiaochuan saw Hua Wuyou appear, he was startled. Before he could speak, Hua Wuyou disappeared into thin air while hugging Yuan Xiaolou.
No one knows which direction he flew away.
Only Li Ziye and Xuan Ying, who were both in the Xumi realm, knew how Hua Wuyou took Yuan Xiaolou and disappeared into thin air in front of hundreds of thousands of cultivators.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at the jade plaque of the Seven Organizations in Yuan Shaoqin's hand.
He knew that Yuan Shaoqin could not die. As long as he had this jade medal in hand, no one could do anything to Yuan Shaoqin today.
Yao Xiaoyu made it very clear that in order to protect the inheritors of the Seven Organizations, there are only two ways to inherit the leader jade plaque, one is to give it away voluntarily, and the other is to pass it on to others after death.
If anyone dares to steal the jade medal, he will be the enemy of the entire Seven Organizations.
Now the leaders of the seven organizations, Wang Zaishan, Feng Yuyan, Wan Yan Wu Tears, and Miss Fengyi, are all in Cangyun Mountain. These four people will definitely protect Yuan Shaoqin, and even Xuan Ying will protect Yuan Shaoqin.
Standing behind Yuan Shaoqin are more than 3,000 guardians and more than 600 coffins. This is a force that can change the world.
Now even Yu Jizi can no longer kill Yuan Shaoqin.
Cangyun Mountain, back mountain, in the valley.
Hua Wuyou appeared in the valley holding Yuan Xiaolou.
Although Yuan Xiaolou still has a breath of life at this moment, he is not far from death.
If Hua Wuyou's powerful cultivation hadn't protected her sea of soul, her three souls and seven souls would have left her body long ago.
Hua Wuyou laid Yuan Xiaolou down in the middle of the field, looked at her closed eyes, and said, "Why are you so stupid? Others' lives are life, but your own life is not life?"
Yuan Xiaolou could not answer, she had fallen into a severe coma.
Hua Wuyou stared at Yuan Xiaolou, watching helplessly as Yuan Xiaolou's right hand placed on his lower abdomen slowly dropped to the flower bed. He watched helplessly as Yuan Xiaolou's head tilted slightly to the side.
Hua Wuyou seemed to feel sad for the first time. He clapped his palm angrily. In the direction facing his palm, the earth suddenly shook. Countless big trees were broken. In an instant, a line of several hundred feet long and about thirty feet wide appeared.
feet of open space.
Everything in this empty and narrow area was turned into powder under Hua Wuyou's palm.
Suddenly, from behind a big tree in the other direction, a short and fat old man walked out, holding a bamboo pole and curtain in his hand.
When Hua Wuyou heard the footsteps, she looked back, her face darkened, and she said, "It's you!"
The old storyteller asked: "She is dead?"
Hua Wuyou said: "You knew she would die a long time ago. When you told her fortune in Xifeng City, you already calculated this result."
The old storyteller said: "So I let her go as far as possible."
Hua Wuyou said calmly: "She is a kind girl, she will not run away."
The old storyteller slowly approached with a bamboo pole and curtain in his hand, and took a look at the narrow strip of land that Hua Wuyou had just photographed with his palm.
Said: "I really want to know why you care about her so much."
Hua Wuyou said: "Is there any point in saying this? She is already dead."
The old storyteller said calmly: "If you tell me the reason, I may be able to find a way to make her return to the sun." Hua Wuyou suddenly raised his head, as if thinking of something, and said: "It seems that I really made a mistake. You
Being able to catch up here shows that you are definitely an extraordinary person. I once heard that Xu Tiandi brought the dead evil god back to life. If I am not wrong, you
What you said to me in Xifeng City were all lies. You are the true descendant of Xu Tiandi's lineage. You even know the magic of resurrecting souls. You are by no means just a student of Xu Tiandi's deductive physiognomy." The old storyteller said: "
I have no hair on my lips and my work is weak. Last night, Ye Xiaochuan made a mistake in the phonetic number of the author Wandering. The correct pinyin is (Wandering), with the suffix: Lingjiu Jiuyi. Or search directly in a certain phonetic.