Nalan Heng's face was as pale as paper. He fell into Nalan Shun's arms, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth. "Ancestor, I never thought about wanting everyone to die... I just don't want to be reconciled... Obviously I am
He is the young master of the Nalan family. Just because my Dantian was damaged... I did something wrong..." Nalan Shun's face shed tears of pain and sorrow, "It's my fault, I didn't take care of you.
My mood..." "If, if he had done better, Heng'er would not have taken this wrong step, nor would he have given Xuanyuan De the opportunity to take advantage of it. This is also his fault! "It is a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.
Nalan Heng gradually became silent in Nalan Shun's arms, his eyes slowly closed and never opened again... "Heng'er!!!"
Nalan Shun cried bitterly.
The elders and disciples of the Nalan family originally had some hatred towards Nalan Heng, but now that they saw Nalan Heng dying to save Nalan Shun, all the hatred towards him disappeared in their hearts.
Yes, this matter is not Nalan Heng's fault alone.
It's also their fault! If it weren't for the support of some people, Nalan Heng wouldn't be so hateful, and then go to extremes, trying his best to prove himself.
In order to prevent Xuanyuan De and others from killing the ancestor again, the elders and disciples of the Nalan family protected Nalan Shun in the central circle.
"Ancestor! Let's withdraw!"
Several elders of the Nalan family looked at Nalan Shun with sad expressions and shouted.
Nalan Shun slowly put down Nalan Heng's body. He stood up holding the sword. His eyes were filled with firm and fearless light, and his old face was filled with determination as if he was about to die, "I will not retreat."
!This is Xianluo Peak, the home where our Nalan family has lived for thousands of years! If I can’t even protect my own home and family, I will be your ancestor in vain!”
Seeing that Nalan Shun was so determined, everyone stood beside him with resolute expressions, holding the swords in their hands tightly, "We are willing to advance and retreat with our ancestors, and live and die together! Protect the Nalan family together! We swear to the death.
fear!"
"Fearless to the death!"
Everyone roared in unison, the sound shook the heavens, and the momentum was like a rainbow! Xuanyuan De's face showed a disdainful sneer, "With just you people, how can you be the opponent of my Xuanyuan clan?"
He waved his palm lightly and made an up gesture. His eyes were cold and full of murderous intent: "Up!"
As he finished speaking, all the disciples of the Xuanyuan family came forward with swords in hand, including Xuanyuan Meng. Her beautiful face was full of coldness. Since Nalan Lingyu is no longer here, there is no need for her to deal with Nalan Lingyu.
The Lan family made excuses.
The people of the Nalan tribe suddenly felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, and they drew their swords to resist. Their faces also showed fierce and terrifying murderous intent, but there was no trace of fear or fear.
Mu Qingyan is also among the disciples of the Nalan family.
"Mu Qingyan, Gu Yunchu is dead, why didn't you go down to accompany her!"
Xuanyuan Lin looked at Mu Qingyan proudly and sneered.
Mu Qingyan's face turned cold, "Yun Chu will not die!"
"Haha, stop fooling yourself here! It is said that Gu Yunchu and Nalan Lingyu were sucked into the evil thing in that space at that time, and they were bound to die.
If not, why haven't they come out for three whole years?"
A proud smile appeared on Xuanyuan Lin's pretty face. She stretched out her hand to lift a strand of black hair on her temples. Her eyes were full of arrogance, "How about you join my Xuanyuan family's camp now and kneel down and kowtow three times?"
I can spare your life, after all, you are not from the Nalan family."