An unprecedented explosion seemed to explode the entire sky. Dongbian Mountain, which was already dark, actually became a little brighter at this time.
The fog knife of Tiandao Wuwei disappeared.
Li Longqian, who was wearing the breath of a yellow dragon, also disappeared.
The soft sword in Ling Shiqing's hand fell to the ground. She still couldn't kill the woman in front of her. After all, Li Longqian didn't die because of her, but Li Longqian was killed by that person.
Ling Shiqing's eyes turned red when she thought of this, and she glared at the red-haired Fang Xiaodao.
At this time, Fang Xiaodao had no expression on his face, his orifices were bleeding, and he looked ferocious.
"I'm going to take revenge, I'm going to take revenge on Li Longqian..."
Ling Shiqing seemed to have gone crazy, muttering softly as she picked up the soft sword on the ground, and then rushed towards Fang Xiaodao's position, but was stopped by Chen Shisan.
"If you stop me again, I will really kill you!"
Ling Shiqing turned around and glared at Chen Shisan.
"Whether or not to kill is my business. I will let you let go of me now." Ling Shiqing shouted heartbreakingly.
"Master Li, I told you that you must survive."
After Chen Shisan finished speaking, Ling Shiqing was stunned for a moment. She suddenly grinned for some reason, dropped the soft sword in her hand, and said with a smile: "Yes, I have to survive. He has always wanted me to survive. I want to
Survive... survive for him..."
As Ling Shiqing spoke, she ran away and her tears fell on the ground one drop after another.
Chen Shisan looked at Ling Shiqing's back, pursed his lips and said nothing.
It seems that these two dead trees are the only ones left in the entire Dongbian Mountain. Behind the dead trees are the old man and the girl.
"Senior, is it a matter of victory or defeat?" The girl took out a piece of paper and a small pen as she spoke.
"Who says victory or defeat can be decided by a score?" The old man looked back at the girl.
"But Li Longqian is dead, and Fang Xiaodao is still alive." The girl replied calmly, having already started writing.
"Who said Li Longqian is dead?" the old man asked again.
"There is no breath of Li Longqian between heaven and earth, so he must be dead." The girl replied calmly.
"If I say he's not dead, do you believe it?" the old man asked in a low voice.
The girl suddenly raised her head when she heard this, with a look of horror between her brows.
"Senior, is Li Longqian really not dead?" the girl asked quickly.
"I don't know. I don't feel dead. Although his breath is gone, I don't think he will die that easily." The old man replied with his mouth curled.
The girl smiled helplessly and said calmly: "It seems that you guessed wrong this time. Li Longqian is dead."
The old man slowly moved his eyes away from the girl, raised his head and squinted at the vast starry sky, his face speechless.
"You're just not convinced that Li Longqian lost." The girl said calmly while writing.
"Hey, is it possible that he is really dead?" The old man's tone changed.
At this time, the girl had written a few lines of Xiujuan's small characters. On the white paper, there were a few lines of Yeyang characters that ordinary people could not recognize. This was to keep the news of Yeyang Gate secret. The above text read: "In Dongbian Mountain, Li
Long Qian, wearing a yellow dragon's breath, was defeated by Fang Xiaodao's move of Heavenly Inaction. This battle can be called a miracle.
The trace is hundreds of miles away, with no grass growing. Fang Xiaodao should be stronger than Chen Shisan and Li Longqian. Li Longqian is better than Chen Shisan, Li Longqian was killed, Fang Xiaodao was seriously injured, and Chen Shisan was unharmed. Fang Xiaodao was better than Chen Shisan.
The third level of Soul Controlling Realm with Little Knife defeats the first level of No One, Chen Shisan is the third level Soul Controlling Realm, and Li Longqian."
After writing this, the girl paused her pen slightly, smiled bitterly, and then wrote the four small characters "Wu Fu Third Grade".
The old man didn't pay any attention to what the girl wrote, and just stared at the sky, his eyes becoming more solemn.
On the open ground, Fang Xiaodao stood alone between heaven and earth. His red hair was flying in the wind. He kept this posture for who knows how long. Fang Xiaodao smiled bitterly and murmured: "Is he dead?"
After a while, Fang Xiaodao asked again: "Are you dead?"
The world is desolate and no one responds.
A drop of blood and tears slowly flowed out of Fang Xiaodao's eyes, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Brother Li, we agreed on a martial arts competition, why did you risk your life for it?"
Fang Xiaodao has never really killed anyone in his life. Even when facing Li Longqian, he had no killing intention, and he knew that Li Longqian didn't want to kill him. But at this time, Li Longqian died because of him. Fang Xiaodao felt that
Feeling extremely guilty, he knelt down on the ground with a thump, choked with sobs and said: "My knife has no edge and is used as a knife grave, in memory of Brother Li."
The old man's eyelids trembled slightly when he heard this. He didn't expect that Fang Xiaodao would be so generous as to use a bladeless knife to make a knife mound for Li Longqian. This was such a generous act!
After saying this, Fang Xiaodao directly inserted the bladeless knife into the ground and whispered: "Brother Li, you are risking your life, do you only want to win?"
After Fang Xiaodao said these words, he suddenly raised his head. The old man also raised his head, and saw a meteor flashing across the sky, and then a figure volleyed down from the sky.
"I, Li Longqian, want to win against God, how could I die under your broken sword!" the figure in the sky shouted.
Fang Xiaodao stood up suddenly and stared at the sky.
The old man grinned, looked back at the girl and said with a smile: "Look, what did I say? This kid can't die."
The expression on the girl's face could not be described in words. At this time, she was only glad that the letter in her hand was not sent.
After Ling Shiqing heard Li Longqian's cry, her delicate body trembled. The tears that had stopped at the moment she raised her head burst out again, and she murmured softly: "I knew you couldn't die!"
"He, he is really not dead." Chen Shisan also raised his head slightly, and Gu Jing Wubo's face was actually a little excited at this time.
Chen Banliang woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, looked up into the distance, and exclaimed: "What is Thirteen? Is it a human or a ghost?"
After shouting, Chen Banliang got up from the ground, then hid behind Chen Shisan with a look of surprise on his face, grabbed Chen Shisan's clothes and said: "Shisan, what happened just now? I fell asleep."
Is it done?"
"Master, you have fainted." Chen Shisan stared at the slowly falling figure in the air and replied in a low voice.
"Have you fainted?" Chen Banliang scratched his head in embarrassment, and then asked: "Then who loses and wins between the two of them?"
"It hasn't been separated yet."
"By the way, why is Brother Li missing? Where is Brother Li?" Only then did Chen Banliang realize that Li Longqian was missing.
"That's the one flying in the sky." Chen Shisan pointed in the air.
"Wow, flying so high is really amazing."
Fang Xiaodao looked up at Li Longqian's figure and grinned.
"Fang Xiaodao, I took your previous blow. Now it's up to you to pick up your broken knife. I don't like your broken knife!" Li Longqian's voice echoed in the air.
Fang Xiaodao laughed loudly and stamped his feet hard. The bladeless knife broke out of the ground and landed firmly in Fang Xiaodao's hand.