"The meteor shower fell!" Zhong Moduan shouted, and the ancient sword hanging in the air emitted thousands of sword lights, lightning attacked, hitting the ancient sword, and emitting countless dazzling fireballs, falling from the sky.
Within a range of dozens of feet, they were all shrouded by Zhong Mo's ancient sword. Zhao Fan and Bai Feng did not dare to join forces and retreated repeatedly. Even so, they were still greatly affected.
Before the meteor shower could stop, Zhong Mo picked up Shu Jun and Ningxin on the ground, took a step forward, and ran forward desperately.
When Zhao Fan saw Zhong Mo and Shu Jun leave, he hurriedly said, "Bai Feng, stop him from the left and right!" After saying that, his figure flashed and intercepted Zhong Mo from the left.
Bai Feng didn't answer, and raised the butterfly dart forward, jumped up suddenly, and stepped on the butterfly dart lightly on the butterfly dart, taking advantage of the momentum to leaps forward.
Zhong Mo hugged Shu Jun. Before he could take a few steps, Zhao Fan and Bai Feng were already chasing him from both sides. At this time, Zhong Mo no longer had the strength to deal with the two of them. He used the Meteor Rain's move just now.
It has already consumed most of Zhong Mo's skills. If he wants to leave with Shu Jun and Ning Xin, it will be a bit difficult.
Thinking of this, Zhong Mo made plans in his mind. Ye Jianying had returned to the imperial capital of the Great Qin Dynasty. After Zhou Tianxuan knew about this, he would definitely send reinforcements to save him. As long as he persisted until Zhou Tianxuan and others arrived, he would definitely get rid of Zhao Fan.
And Bai Feng.
"Zhong Mo, you can't escape!" Zhao Fan stopped in front of Zhong Mo and said coldly.
Zhong Mo sneered, "I, Zhong Mo, don't you plan to leave. Didn't you just want Shu Jun to chase you? Since that's the case, just come up and want to kill Shu Jun, and kill me Zhong Mo first!" Zhong
Mo Gu Jian waved and made a defensive posture, emitting an extremely powerful murderous aura all over his body.
Seeing Zhong Mo's righteous look, Zhao Fan frowned slightly. Although Zhao Fan had been following Zhao Butian to do things, he was not as sinister as Zhao Butian. Instead, he paid great attention to loyalty. Especially last time, Zhou Tianxuan did not take the opportunity to kill him,
It made Zhao Fan feel that he owed them a favor.
In front of him, as long as he and Bai Feng joined forces, he could definitely kill Shu Jun. But when he thought of Shu Jun's character, Zhao Fan couldn't bear to take action.
Although he couldn't bear it, Zhao Fan still dared not go against Zhao Butian's intentions. After all, no one would know Zhao Butian better than Zhao Fan. Thinking of this, Zhao Fan sighed silently and said, "Zhong Mo, don't blame me for being ruthless."
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Zhong Mo sneered, "Just come up! If I, Zhong Mo, were scared, I, would not stay here!"
Zhao Fan didn't say anything more, his figure flashed, and the silver spear in his hand turned into a silver dragon, making a long roar, and hovered towards Zhong Mo.
Zhong Mo's face was solemn, and his body was wandering around Shu Jun and Ningxin's corpse, and the ancient sword in his hand kept waving. The sword shadows in the sky were like surging waves.
"Break!" Zhao Fan shouted loudly, and his body took advantage of the opportunity to move forward. The spear that was out of hand flew back into his hand. A little cold light at the tip of the spear flashed with a breathtaking color, winding towards Zhong Mo.
Zhong Mo did not dare to be careless, his mind was concentrated, and his eyes were fixed on the flashing cold light in front of him. Suddenly, Zhong Mo shouted loudly, the ancient sword stroked forward, and a sword light shot out, facing him
Zhao Fan.
Zhao Fan swung his spear and blocked the sword light that was shooting. His body took advantage of the opportunity to approach Zhong Mo.
Zhong Mo had no choice but to retreat quickly and fight while walking, but he didn't dare to stay away from Shu Jun. After all, Bai Feng was still watching the game. Once Zhong Mo left Shu Jun, Bai Feng would definitely take the opportunity to take action.
If it were normal times, Zhao Fan was far from Zhong Mo's opponent. However, Zhong Mo had just used his ultimate move, which had already consumed most of his skills, and he had to protect Shu Jun, so he was beaten by Zhao Fan and retreated repeatedly. After a while, Zhong
Under Zhao Fan's offensive, Mo gradually moved away from Shu Jun.
Bai Feng, who was standing aside watching the battle, saw Zhao Fan restraining Zhong Mo, and sneered in his heart and walked towards Shu Jun without any rush. Shu Jun was already unconscious at this time. Although Zhao Butian did not have that palm.
It took Shu Jun's life now, but it caused him to suffer severe internal injuries. In addition, Zhong Mo fainted because he saw Princess Ningxin's tragic death and fainted. Until now, he has not woken up.
Zhong Mo, who was far away, was shocked when he saw Bai Feng standing in front of Shu Jun, and shouted: "Bai Feng! If you dare to touch Shu Jun, I, Zhong Mo, will not be a human being if I don't kill you!"
Bai Feng turned around and smiled sweetly, "Brother Zhong, such a good opportunity is placed in front of me. Do you think I will miss it?"
"Stinky woman!" Zhong Mo cursed angrily, but the more angry he became, the more impatient he became. Many flaws appeared when he took action, and Zhao Fan was right to look at it. For a moment, Zhong Mo retreated step by step, leaving only the only thing left
He had the strength to parry, but he had no strength to fight back.
Bai Feng did not pay attention to Zhong Mo anymore, but instead turned his eyes on Shu Jun. Shu Jun's face was pale and bloodless, and his phoenix eyes were tightly closed. His handsome face was full of fatigue and vicissitudes.
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For some reason, Bai Feng was a little difficult to get started when facing Shu Jun. Especially when thinking about Princess Ningxin's heartbroken look before her death, Bai Feng felt even more unbearable.
Feeling the strange thought in his heart, Bai Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised. Why did he have such thoughts? Bai Feng couldn't help but wonder. Could it be that he really fell in love with Shu Jun?
Thinking of this, a hint of redness suddenly appeared on Bai Feng's beautiful face, like two blooming plum blossoms, bright and colorful.
"Bai Feng, do it!" Zhao Fan couldn't help shouting when he saw Bai Feng standing in front of Shu Jun in a daze and not taking action.
Bai Feng was suddenly awakened by Zhao Fan's words. Looking at Shu Jun who was unconscious in front of him, a trace of unaware hesitation flashed in his eyes. Do you want to take action? Bai Feng knew in his heart that as Zhao Butian's subordinate, he also knew Zhao Butian very well.
Shu Jun is Zhao Butian's biggest enemy. Once Shu Jun is removed, Zhao Butian will have no opponent on the road ahead.
Therefore, Zhao Butian assigned the task of killing Shu Jun to himself and Zhao Fan. However, when facing Shu Jun, he was a little hesitant and couldn't bear to take action.
Shu Jun, I'm sorry! Bai Feng closed his eyes, raised the butterfly dart in his hand, and the butterfly dart with a cold light fell on Shu Jun's body. As soon as the butterfly dart touched Shu Jun's body,
Then it turned into countless poisonous scorpions, tore off Shu Jun's flesh and crawled in.
In less than a moment, a layer of black appeared on the surface of Shu Jun's skin, which was obviously poisoned by the butterfly dart.
"Bai Feng! I want to kill you!" Zhong Mo in the distance felt something strange and felt bad. Since he knew Shu Jun for so long, Zhong Mo has long regarded Shu Jun as his brother of life and death.
At that time, Zhong Mo would rather die by himself than let Shu Jun die. But for now, he could only watch Shu Jun die under Bai Feng's hands.
For a moment, Zhong Mo was completely violent, his red eyes emitted a chilling murderous intent. The ancient sword attacked like a storm. Every time he took action, he was a killer move. What was most frightening was that Zhong Mo did not defend at all.
, just blindly attacking.
Even Zhao Fan, who had a little advantage, gradually became a little dissatisfied with Zhong Mo's life-threatening attack. "Bai Feng! I want to kill you!" Zhong Mo's eyes were completely red, and the ancient sword shot out the training.
The sword light is powerful enough to burn the sky and destroy the earth.
Zhao Fan retreated step by step and was attacked by Zhong Mo to Shu Jun. At this time, Bai Feng was still standing in front of Shu Jun in a daze, without knowing that Zhong Mo, who had lost his mind, had rushed over.
"Bai Feng! Why are you stunned? Go away quickly!" Seeing Bai Feng motionless, Zhao Fan shouted anxiously.
Bai Feng suddenly woke up. When she saw that Shu Jun's skin had completely turned purple and black, she suddenly remembered that she was the murderer who killed Shu Jun.
"I killed Shu Jun, have I killed Shu Jun?" Bai Feng turned around and asked with a dull look.
Zhao Fan happened to see the expression in Bai Feng's eyes and said in surprise: "Bai Feng! What are you doing!"
"I killed Shu Jun, I killed Shu Jun." Bai Feng suddenly covered his face and started crying. Even Zhong Mo, who had lost his mind, woke up when he saw Bai Feng crying in tears.
Shu Jun, are you dead? This thought came to Zhong Mo's mind. At this time, Zhao Fan also stopped, Zhong Mo also stopped. The three of them stood there, staring blankly at each other, in their hearts
They all have a strange feeling.
After a stalemate for a while, Zhong Mo rushed straight to Shu Jun. When he was about to reach out to hug Shu Jun, Bai Feng stopped him, "Don't touch him! Never touch him!"
Upon hearing this, Zhong Mo was stunned and then asked, "Why?"
A trace of hesitation flashed in Bai Feng's eyes, but then he said, "He has already been poisoned, and even the surface of his skin has venom. Once you touch him, you will be poisoned."
Zhong Mo was shocked and couldn't help asking, "What should I do? Is there any way to solve this poison?"
Bai Feng looked at Shu Jun with a look of wanting to speak but stopping. After a while of silence, he said, "Yes, yes, but now he is rescued, I'm afraid it's too late."
"Take it out! As long as there is a little hope, I will not give up!" Zhong Mo said anxiously.
For some reason, when Zhong Mo asked Bai Feng for the antidote again, Bai Feng did not refuse. He took out an exquisite small porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Zhong Mo, "Just take one pill, but it can
I can't live, but I can't guarantee it."
Without hesitation, Zhong Mo tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, wrapped it in his hands, and fed the antidote from the small porcelain bottle into Shu Jun's mouth.
Throughout the whole process, Bai Feng and Zhao Fan were standing in front of Zhong Mo. The conversation between Bai Feng and Zhong Mo fell into Zhao Fan's ears without saying a word. Surprisingly, Zhao Fan didn't even speak.
It was indeed a bit incredible to stop Bai Feng from going to treat Zhong Mo. The three of them were fighting for life and death just now, but now they are helping each other.
After Shu Jun took the antidote, the skin on his body still did not change at all. Zhong Mo's heart was tightly hung in the air, and his eyes were eagerly looking at Shu Jun, afraid that he would not be able to wake up.
But as time passed by minute by minute, Shu Jun still had no chance of life. Even Bai Feng began to believe in the fact that Shu Jun died.
"He is dead." Bai Feng bit his red lips and said these three words. No one knew how much pain Bai Feng had suffered when he said the three words. That is, from the moment
Bai Feng realized that she had fallen in love with Shu Jun inadvertently. Now, she has killed her beloved man with her own hands. Those who have never experienced this kind of pain will never be able to experience it.
Zhong Mo knelt in front of Shu Jun, his body motionless, and his eyes stared at Shu Jun blankly, forgetting about Zhao Fan and Bai Feng at all.
Zhao Fan sighed silently in his heart, looked at Shu Jun, turned around, and slowly left. Bai Feng hesitated for a moment, his eyes paused on Shu Jun, and he also turned around and left.
Shu Jun is dead. Zhao Fan and Bai Feng are convinced. Even Zhong Mo has to believe in this ruthless fact in front of him.