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Volume 8 Kanglong has regrets 2 43 perish together

Juan Ba ​​Kanglong has regrets (2) 43 died together

(I feel very tired, so I decided to take a half-day off tomorrow. I will do three updates today. Please forgive me!)

Although the God of War knelt down, as the saying goes, the power of a tiger is still there. Seeing his beast-like gaze, those who were still alive in the nine sects took a few steps back.

At this moment, everyone has one thought in their mind, and everyone is constantly chanting: "Fall down, fall down, fall down..."

Their eyes were all fixed on Hanzi who was half-kneeling on the ground, hoping that he would collapse suddenly or even die immediately, thus ending this human tragedy.

On the huge Longshan Mountain, corpses lay everywhere, and the whole peak was dyed red with blood, which formed a sharp contrast with the white snowflakes hanging on the pines on the edge of the mountain cliff.

The cold wind is still howling, and the snow seems to be falling even harder.

The scene of fierce fighting suddenly became silent, from extreme movement to extreme stillness, just like the blood on the ground and the white snow on the trees, forming a polar contrast.

Heavy breathing sounds came from everyone's mouth. At this time, there were less than a hundred people standing on the mountain. There were only four masters of the nine sects left, including the master of the Snow Sect.

Fly without trace.

And among the remaining less than a hundred people, none of them had clean bodies or faces. There was blood everywhere. It was not known whether the blood was their own, their companions' or Hanzi's.

On the Longshan Mountain, on the snowy ground far or near, lay three or three bloody people. Some were still moving, while others were lying motionless on the ground. It was not known how many people were still alive.

There are countless severed limbs and remains scattered everywhere, making the entire Longshan Mountain like a hell on earth.

However, Gu Daiyu, the director and star of this human tragedy, seemed to ignore the innocent lives lying on the ground. In her eyes, the more than a hundred people lying on the ground who may have died seemed to be nothing more than a group of people.

Just over a hundred ants that were frozen to death by the ice and snow.

Her gaze has been cast on Hanzi. Besides hatred, there is something that even she herself does not understand.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The gasps of nearly a hundred people kept coming, and the thick smell of blood floated on the top of the mountain with the cold wind. The people surrounding Hanzi felt deep fear in their hearts.

Two pure white snowflakes fell gently on Hanzi's cheeks covered with blood, and then slowly, slowly melted, the snowflakes turned into snow water, and the pure snow water turned into red

The blood slowly slid in along his face, reached the cheeks, and under the chin, and then slowly dripped down, "drop, drop, drop" into the red snow on the ground.

Hanzi's body moved.

Everyone couldn't help but take a step back, watching warily as the God of War stood up again.

Staggering, he knelt down again, on one knee.

Everyone took a step further.

The wheezing and gurgling sounds in the throat are clearly audible.

He didn't fall down, he really stood up this time.

The two traces washed by the snow water on the face and the blood stuck in other places formed an extremely strange look.

The cold wind is howling, snowflakes are flying, and the iron tower-like body stands on Longshan, between heaven and earth.

"Ouch——"

With a sweep of the tiger's eyes, Hanzi suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. Although the roar showed signs of exhaustion, the sound carried a power that shook the world.

"Kick him to death——"

I don't know who it was, and I don't know whether it was because he was too scared or because he was really bold, and he suddenly shouted out.

The highly nervous people rushed forward numbly.

"Porphy porphyr", the blood ax swung, and the first three people who rushed forward were hit by the blood axe. One person's left hand disappeared, one person was cut open, and one person's sword penetrated Hanzi's chest for two inches.

There was more than enough, but the blade of the sword was still in Hanzi's hand, and Hanzi's bloody ax finally stayed on his right shoulder, six inches deep.

"Bang——"

The blood ax suddenly slashed diagonally across the man's right shoulder. Where the blood spattered, the man was cut into two halves diagonally. After the body fell to the ground, it split apart with two "snap" sounds like a fan unfolding.

Come on.

"Little thief, take your life!" Fei Wuhen saw the opportunity and rushed out quickly.

At this moment, the power of his Ta Xue Sect's unparalleled Qinggong movement was revealed. From the moment he yelled "Little thief" from five or six meters away to flying up, "Take your life" came out in the air.

With the word "come", he had already slapped the hilt of the long sword that had penetrated Hanzi's body with his palm. His hand was filled with cold air, and white mist emerged from his palm like boiling water.

.

"laugh--"

The cold long sword passed through Hanzi's chest and reached the position of the sword that Hanzi was holding. Then he saw that the long sword suddenly formed ice mist in a very short period of time.

"Pap-pap-pap-pap", a sound that sounded like metal and ice cracking came. The long sword shattered in an instant, and Fei Wuhen's palm had already hit Hanzi firmly.

Above the heart.

"Go to hell!"

Hanzi didn't seem to be aware of any of this, and suddenly punched out, making no sound, and hit Fei Wuhen's chest squarely.

Fei Wuhen's body flew out in the air as if he had no weight. It wasn't until he flew five or six meters away that everyone heard a loud "boom". Fei Wuhen's chest clothes completely tore open at this moment, and he flew towards the sky.

It flew away in all directions, and then there was a sound of "poof--", but blood spurted out from his mouth, and the blood dyed the snowflakes falling from the sky red.

The pieces of clothes mixed with blood were mixed with the snowflakes falling from the sky, falling slowly, slowly, as if a blood-red snow was falling in the sky.

The blood on Hanzi's body seemed to have drained away, and it seemed that the force of Fei Wuhen's Shibing Palm had condensed the blood in the wound. After the sword was broken, no blood flowed out.

But his body shook again.

But he didn't fall.

"Ouch——"

He looked up to the sky and roared again. He didn't know where he got the strength. He had already run out of gas and the lamp was exhausted. His body suddenly flashed out and rushed towards the huge rock where Gu Daiyu was standing.

There were more than a dozen disciples of the Nine Sects standing in front of the huge stone. When they saw him charging towards him, they all waved their weapons to intercept him.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die——"

Hanzi roared wildly and swung the bloody ax in his hand.

It's just that there is no longer the cold light from before. However, all the disciples of the nine sects have reached the point of exhaustion. They hurriedly raised their weapons to block it. The extremely sharp blood ax plus Han Zi's remaining strength...

With the power of courage, with the sound of "pah pah pah", the blocking weapons immediately turned into pieces, and five or six bodies were smashed to pieces by the blood axe, and fell to both sides.

Hanzi jumped up to the boulder in a hurry.

"Go to hell!"

A cold voice came.

However, this sentence did not come from Hanzi's mouth, but from Gu Daiyu, who had always stood on the boulder as a "weak person".

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw her white and slender jade hand suddenly strike out like lightning, and a muffled "bang" sound was imprinted on the sword wound on Hanzi's chest.

However, Hanzi suddenly laughed wildly, ignored her hand, folded his arms, and suddenly hugged her in his arms, kicked off his feet, and rushed behind the boulder.

And behind the boulder is a bottomless abyss.

Before the livid girl, who had just vomited several times, could react, their bodies had disappeared into the vast mist under the abyss.

"Miss——" At this moment, the girl's hoarse voice just came out of her mouth.

At this moment, a shocking roar suddenly came from the distant sky, and the snow on the pines on the top of the peak was shaken and fell.

When the sound first started, it seemed to be several miles away. Everyone who heard the whistle couldn't help but look up in shock.

Before the whistle ended, everyone was shocked that two figures appeared in the sky, seemingly riding on the clouds. In just a blink of an eye, the two figures grew from small to large. Before everyone could see clearly, the two figures were already there.

fell in the middle of them.

An old man who is like a fairy, and a girl who is as beautiful as a flower and a fairy.


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