Text_Chapter 488 What qualifications do you have to die?
In the gully.
Murong Haoran looked desperate. He sat cross-legged on a piece of dead wood, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to eat people. He still didn't understand why Jueyun Sect wanted to kill them. There seemed to be no conflict between them.
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And he was even more unwilling to face the outcome of Liu Shushu being killed, even though he was unable to save the situation.
Su Can was dead, Yun Jue was unconscious, and even Yu Lingtian was seriously injured on the fourth day, but he could only lead the Xuankong Sect's effective forces to kill him because he wanted to buy time for everyone.
, he wanted to resist that terrible killing spree for everyone.
How could he bear so much alone?
"Shu Shu!" Murong Haoran closed his eyes in pain, but the next second, Liu Shushu lying in a pool of blood appeared in his mind, looking at the sky desperately, this scene also hurt deeply.
he.
"No, Shu Shu will not die!" He said through gritted teeth.
However, there was a voice in his heart telling him that these were all lies, and he could only deceive himself. Ling Feng was very powerful, and it was difficult to resist him in the realm of the Martial Emperor. Even a first-level Martial Saint could withstand it.
However, if compared with Yun Jue and Su Can, Ling Feng will be eclipsed and will definitely not be his opponent.
In this case, is it possible for Ling Feng to block Jueyunmen's decisive attack?
It's simply impossible!
"Sister, do you think that if Shu Shu and Lian'er are still alive, will they come after they learn that we are being hunted?" Suddenly, Murong Haoran thought of a terrible question, and he caught up with Murong Qiulan,
asked anxiously.
"This..." Murong Qiulan's body froze, and her bloodshot eyes looked at Murong Haoran blankly for a moment.
Obviously, this was a problem she had never thought of before. The Jueyun Sect's decisive attack came very suddenly, catching them off guard, and Shu Shu has been like a stone since she entered the wild secret realm. There is no news, and even they can't find it.
There was only the slightest trace, and Lian'er came in later. Could it be that Jueyun Sect ignored it?
If that were the case, would Lian'er and Liu Shushu come to the rescue after knowing that they were being hunted down, soaked in blood all the way, and killed so many people?
Save, that is the behavior of an idiot. Needless to say, Liu Shushu's strength will only be reduced to cannon fodder, just like an egg hitting a stone, even sparks will be thrown. Lian'er's strength is not weak, half a year ago
He went into seclusion, and now he is probably a third-level or fourth-level martial saint, but he is no match for Jueyun Sect.
Either way, it's death!
"I hope they won't do anything idiotic!" Murong Qiulan's eyes dimmed suddenly. Both Lian'er and Liu Shushu were very simple and kind. Even if they accompanied them to death, they would definitely come.
But if that happens, the entire Xuankong Sect will be buried in the wild secret realm.
"I also think this is stupid!" Murong Haoran clenched his hands tightly. He didn't want Liu Shushu and Lian'er to come, but there was a faint hope in his heart. He knew that with his strength, he couldn't get out.
He just wanted to see her again at the moment of death.
That's all!
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As the day dawns and dawn breaks, people can see the bright light even in the cold mountains and ravines shrouded by clouds. Then, the beautiful sunshine will break through the gaps in the clouds and shine on this wild forest.
But even the scorching sunshine could not dispel the gloom in their hearts.
"thump!"
Suddenly, from the end of the desolate forest, a man rushed over. His hair was disheveled and his energy and blood were dry. The blood on his body was like water droplets, which kept rolling down, making his handsome face turn extremely white.
Although his steps staggered, his speed was very fast. He rushed to the side of everyone in a few breaths, fell to the ground, spitting out blood, and the flesh and blood on his body instantly rolled up, becoming blurry, and some places were even more exposed.
White bones.
"Senior Brother Lingtian!"
Everyone was shocked and ran over quickly, looking extremely anxious. They did not expect that Yu Lingtian would be injured to this extent. He has always been a god in the minds of the younger generation, an undefeated myth, but today
His bones are falling apart.
"They...can't come back!" Yu Lingtian roared hoarsely in grief.
In an instant, the noisy desolate forest became quiet again, and many people silently shed tears of blood. Yu Lingtian came back alive, but those disciples who left with him could never come back.
They all died fighting!
This was sad news, which made their eyes look painful. Murong Qiulan and Murong Haoran fell to the ground, staring at Yu Lingtian with their eyes blankly. His brother also died in the battle!
Their hearts were full of rage, but they were also extremely desperate. Even Yu Lingtian was injured like this. With Murong Lanyu's strength, there was no chance of him coming back by chance.
The sky and the earth were dead silent, and the air was so thick that it made people's breathing become stale.
"This is the last day."
Not long after, Yu Lingtian said in a hoarse voice: "We persisted for five days, but there is still no hope. Going in will inevitably lead to a dead end, so we can only rush out."
"Although the Jueyun Sect is scary, there is at least a glimmer of hope. I will do my best to carve out a bloody path for you. Just run away and don't look back. One by one you can go."
"Senior Brother Lingtian!" Someone was sobbing.
"Senior Brother Lingtian, don't take risks. We are in the cold ravine of the Yinshan Mountain. If the warriors from Jueyun Sect come, we will die in battle or be dragged into the swamp and quagmire by them. Even if we Xuan
If the Kong Sect is completely destroyed, the Jueyun Sect will also have to pay a heavy price." Murong Haoran said with blood boiling.
"Haoran, don't be ridiculous!" Yu Lingtian scolded: "Su Can died in the battle, Yun Jue passed away in a coma, and even your eldest brother Murong Lanyu can't come back. Why do they do this?"
"Just because they can still see hope and don't want to bury all the disciples of Xuankong Sect in the cold, they will die for you, so what qualifications do you have to die."
The clanging iron bones, like bells in the morning and drums in the evening, beat on everyone's hearts, making his face look ashamed, and his heart was filled with something called moving.
yes!
Along the way, so many disciples have sacrificed their lives for them and died for them. In order to pass on the incense of Xuankong Sect, then they have the right to die.
What right do they have not to fight?
Even if this is the last ray of setting sun at dusk, they must hold on tightly, rush to kill and die on the battlefield. Even if they all die in the battle, then they should be right to their senior brothers and sisters who died for them.
Even if they all die, the Xuankong Sect’s spirit is immortal!
"Zhan, although we are not as good as Yun Jue and Senior Brother Su Can, we are still brave and not afraid of death!" someone shouted loudly.
"Fuck Jueyun Sect, don't think that our Xuankong Sect is easy to bully."
"Kill, we must rush out!"
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For a moment, people yelled crazily and roared with fighting spirit. To hell with the frustration and fear they have felt in the past few days, the Xuankong Sect is a tough man. Even if they know they will die, they still have to fight!
This is warrior blood!
"I admire your courage, but this is just a mantis trying to fool you, you're just an idiot!"
Suddenly, several voices resounded from the deserted forest, and soon after, figures came out quickly, and in the blink of an eye they were in front of everyone, covered in darkness.
They came from all directions, completely trapping everyone to death, and the aura on their bodies also completely increased, making the entire forest become trembling with fear.
"Jueyun Sect, you came at the right time. Today, I, the Xuankong Sect, will fight you to the death!" Murong Haoran shouted.
"You won't lose if you kill one, but you will gain if you kill two!"
Immediately, everyone pulled out their weapons, and the Martial Emperor's power and holy light swooped out, like cannonballs, killing the leaders of Jueyunmen.
"Buzzing..." The air was stirred, and ancient trees were uprooted. The power of everyone's combined efforts was very strong, but the ground was already cracked before the force was reached.
Kill like crazy!
"It's just a fly shaking a tree." Li Fengyu waved his hand, and immediately the warriors around him swarmed up to meet the Xuankong Sect disciples.
"kill!"
Murong Qiulan tied the unconscious Yun Jue behind her and entered with a sword in hand. She had already broken through to the Martial Saint realm and was naturally stronger than the other disciples.
What makes people despair is that the warriors of Jueyun Sect are too powerful, most of them are martial saints, and they are completely suppressed with one violent killing, and they are completely passive.
No, it’s not because Jueyun Sect is too strong!
It's because in the previous battle, most of the real masters of Xuankong Sect have died tragically. Among the geniuses in the Martial Saint realm, apart from the seriously injured Yu Lingtian, only four or five Murong Qiulan are left.
Already.
"Rumble..."
There was a big explosion in the wild forest, and the remaining limbs were flying around. A series of terrifying large cracks were formed on the ground, extending far away. The air was filled with layers of blood mist, even mixed with fragments of internal organs. It looked like
Horrible.
"Kill, kill..."
Murong Haoran, Murong Qiulan and others were completely crazy and kept attacking, hoping to fight their way out of the siege of Jueyunmen, but they were killed again and again, covered in blood.
And Yu Lingtian also managed to get up, the light on his body awakened, and the holy light illuminated the dark and gloomy world. He flew directly towards Li Fengyu. Even if he died, he would die with dignity.
"Boom..." The battle was about to break out. Li Fengyu's long sword rolled out a rain of blood, and Yu Lingtian also showed his strongest momentum. The two continued to fight, and the swamp not far away was evaporated.
The sinister wind blows and everything is stained with blood. Every warrior of the Xuankong Sect is gradually heading towards death. They are unable to resist the attack of the Jueyun Sect. According to this momentum, they will all die here in a short time.
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"I'm not willing to accept it, I hate it!" a disciple yelled, watching helplessly as his body was split from the middle, and the blood and intestines were mixed together, adding a touch of eeriness to the battle.