"Quick, take advantage of this opportunity! Shangwu Lingshou, trigger the river of blood!" A monk urged, even handing his sword to Shangwu, "We cultivators have kind hearts, and we succeeded in exorcising the devil today.
The powerful inheritance will naturally set up a plaque and incense for you to make your soul peaceful."
"Yes, Shangwu Lingshou, didn't you say you wanted to help us before? Do it now." Another monk also urged.
"You guys are farting!" Jie Wenzhan stood in front of Shang Wu and cursed loudly, "Where is your face? A cultivator? You are not afraid of ruining your own state of mind. You can't get rid of demons? Why should you sacrifice others?
To fulfill yourselves? Shameless! Despicable!"
Shang Wu stood behind Jie Wenzhan, looking at his tall back, his expression changed slightly, and there was light in his eyes.
This was the first time that the two monks were scolded like this. They were furious. Just when they were about to say something, Night Ghost roared and almost tried to break free. The two monks were startled and subconsciously took half a step back.
Jie Wenzhan was in great pain as he pulled Ye Gui away. He raised his head and shouted, "Ye! If you don't come, I won't be able to hold on anymore!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chenfeng's robe legs flashed past Jie Wenzhan's eyes. He raised his hand to take the trapped body formation from Jie Wenzhan's hand, and pushed Shang Wu into Jie Wenzhan's arms, "Don't let her die.
Already."
Ye Chenfeng tightened the trap back, and the fairy sword with divine consciousness entered the formation directly. Then, an unconscious man was thrown behind him like garbage by Ye Chenfeng. He held a
The black ghost, holding a sword in one hand, walked directly across the Underworld Bridge.
Jie Wenzhan called out to Ye Chenfeng, but no one answered.
At the other end of the Underworld Bridge, Ye Chenfeng's figure has disappeared.
On the Underworld Bridge, the situation of Shang Wu, who had been seriously injured, was not optimistic at the moment, because the night ghost unleashed the demonic energy unscrupulously, causing Shang Wu's body to be completely eroded. Her feet were slightly transparent at first, and half of her body was completely eroded.
Zhuxiang time may really disappear here completely.
The other two monks who were on the bridge just now were nowhere to be seen. Only Jie Wenzhan and Shangwu were left. But Jie Wenzhan did not notice this.
The man thrown by Ye Chenfeng also woke up faintly at this moment. The mask on the left side of his face had long been shattered, leaving half of his face completely disfigured. The soul and shadow in his body were stripped away by Ye Chenfeng. Now the night ghost,
He is not even as good as an ordinary person. He can only lie down and cannot even stand up.
Ye Gui raised his hand to cover his left face in a panic, and tried his best to move his other arm and leg towards Shangwu, "Shangwu, what's wrong with you? Shangwu, you can't die, I love you so much. You
Nothing can happen."
However, he was kicked away by Jie Wenzhan. Night Ghost crawled again, and Jie Wenzhan kicked him again. In the end, he simply blocked the two of them with a barrier.
Jie Wenzhan kept sending spiritual power into Shang Wu's body, trying to wrap her Yuan Dan, but found that there was no Yuan Dan to be found in Shang Wu's body.
Shang Wu leaned on Jie Wenzhan's chest with some weakness. Seeing that she was unsteady, Jie Wenzhan simply sat down and held her in his arms. Although he knew there was no hope, Jie Wenzhan still chose to comfort Shang Wu with a smile.
, "It's okay, it will be fine in a while. When my senior brother comes back, we will work together to help you rebuild Yuan Dan, and we will definitely not let you die."
Shangwu shook his head weakly and said with a smile: "How can I not die? I have been holding on for too long. I am tired. It was you who came to liberate me. I am in this situation and my only mission is to sacrifice myself to help others."
Those who are destined to open the river of blood and walk across the Bridge of Hades. Thousands of years are too long. I have been alone here for a thousand years. Enough, enough." She coughed twice, with tears in her eyes, "But, can
I think it is a blessing to die in your arms."
Jie Wenzhan's expression dimmed. He knew that Shangwu's time was running out. He also knew that the fact was that just as Shangwu said, her mission was to sacrifice herself. Maybe Shangwu was just a flash of consciousness from the powerful, maybe Shangwu was even
Not even consciously. But Jie Wenzhan still couldn't bear this situation.