The Grand Master

Chapter 208: Everything is sentimental, like a phoenix resting on a parasol tree

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"Be careful! Danger!"

Jiang Siyuan yelled, and then... he was the first to turn around and ran to the door, only to find with a look of despair that the door that had originally opened was suddenly closed!

He rushed forward, but only saw the flat and hard stone walls, not even a trace of cracks could be found, where there was a'door'.

"What's wrong? Men?"

Young Master Hong rushed over, looking at the stone wall in front of him, and asked in a panic.

Jiang Siyuan finally caught his breath, and slammed on the stone wall frantically. Then he sat on the ground in despair and murmured: "It's over, we are dead. We are calculated by these demon sects. Come in. It's dead!"

"Humph," Young Master Hong was angry when he saw that he was so unpromising. He recalled that this good friend in the capital had always been bold and careful, and caused countless troubles. He was also considered a brave person among his peers, but when he reached this desperate situation, he was so embarrassed. Entering the eyes really made Young Master Hong uncomfortable, and even felt that he was'inadvertently making friends'.

He sighed and said: "This should not be the means of the Demon Sect. Even if the Demon Sect acts strangely, it will not lose these masters in order to get rid of us. Even his Demon Sect should know the combat power of the younger generation. How important. And... the people who die now are their people."

The two were talking, but everyone in the Demon Sect over there has not reacted yet.

Especially when he settled down, watching the corpse of the Broken Leg Demon Sect fall down blankly, the whole person looked a little stupid.

The last Demon Sect turned his head and glanced at Po Lao Hu, sighed, and pulled Po Lao Hu back, and even touched his back twice with a hand, until he waited for a desperate cry from Di Lao Hu. The voice said: "I know that you were originally from your own family, and you entered the sect together at the beginning. Over the years, you have been relying on each other for fate, and how many times have worked together to escape from the dead, but you have already realized this ending. Since joining the demon sect, we have gone It is this road. Although we enjoy the scenery on the road, it will inevitably become a lone grave beside the road. Now that he died with your grief by his side, it is a good fate."

Po Lao Hu clenched the crown of his teeth and raised his head again, his eyes were already red, but there were no tears, only two blood-red lights shot out from his pupils.

"Little beast! If I don't kill you today, I swear not to be a human being!"

He blamed all this on Lu Yu, without him, there would be no'suddenness' as it is today.

suddenly.

It was too sudden. From receiving this sudden order to entering this place, there was a'sudden' secret realm... What kind of secret realm this made him think? This is clearly a desperate situation! In this desperate situation, the person he trusted the most in his life died.

Still dead so weird, this kind of... There is no turning point.

Because he still doesn't understand why he suddenly severed his head.

Perhaps it was'relentlessly trapped', Young Master Hong also sighed and walked up, and said softly: "Although... the people of the Demon Sect died, I should have been happy, but at this time I can't be happy, although this is only the first. I saw him for the second time, but I also think he is a good person. Although the previous verbal insults, I know that it is a kind of agitation. Just because he is seriously injured, he will accompany you into this dangerous place. It is just a word of "righteousness". It's admirable. It's just..."

Young Master Hong's eyes were clear, and he looked at the stairs and said, "It's not a time of sadness. We all need to let go of our minds and get through the difficulties in front of me. Only then I saw one point, just one point, from the stairs in front of it. What flew out was exactly that thing that cut his neck."

"what?"

"I didn't see it clearly, but it fell over there."

With that, Mr. Hong pointed to a wall behind him.

Possessed and greedy temperament, especially female. But I never hide it in my life, deliberately control it. This makes him more easily controlled by emotions. But today, I don't know why, I was really convinced by the painless remarks of Hong Kong Master, calmed down, and began to seriously face the current situation.

This is very strange.

Po Zuohu walked in the direction pointed by Hong Kong, squatted down, studied and watched on the stone wall, and then was shocked.

"This... what is this? Stone... Rocks? Just rocks?"

Unbelievably, he cut out a slightly angular stone the size of a thumb, and placed it in his hand. It didn't feel heavy, but it felt slippery. He moved the stone and saw that his palm was already covered with it. The blood stains, and some warmth, are the blood of the Broken Leg Demon Sect!

Young Master Hong also walked over, looked at the stone and frowned, "I saw a stone? That's it... Can you cut off the head? This..."

He didn't say the rest, because he didn't know what kind of cultivation level the guy with the broken leg had.

Shaohuhu's palm trembled, and suddenly threw the rock heavily on the ground, and laughed three times up to the sky, and said loudly: "Three hundred and seventy-eight games, I have fought with that guy since childhood. And I have never lost. And never won."

He turned his head and looked at the fallen corpse, a drop of blood floated on his palm, fluttering on the corpse, causing the corpse to burn with a burst of blue flame, swallowing the corpse and blood quickly.

Looking at the fire, he said with a gentle smile: "Master Master once said that the most difficult thing in the world is a draw. I was a lot higher, because it was my own attendant, and this was a deliberate draw. He thought I didn’t know, but he didn’t know that I was practicing the Death Axe because of this, because I knew that I couldn’t compare to ordinary cultivation in my life. He. Senior brother Shangguan has a very high cultivation level, but in fact it is like that, he is three points weaker than him. Hey, he just protects me too much, otherwise he wouldn’t hurt me so badly before. Now I want to come, he It's just a fool."

As he spoke, he cried until the flame disappeared, leaving no trace on the spot, and his tears stopped.

As the last demon sect said, the demon sect has only a solitary grave. Their ending is set early, and when they die, they will be burned out like this without leaving a trace.

"Let's go, the back road is closed, we are all the evil in the cage, it is life or death... It is better to die in the same place."

After speaking, he strode up the stairs, ignoring a lore pebble flying out of here before.

Seeing his advancing back, Jiang Siyuan was a little surprised and admired, and muttered: "Looking at it this way, it seems that Demon Sect... is not that unbearable."

Lord Hong said coldly: "The saint said that everything in the world has temperament. A sand and a stone have emotion, let alone a person? Huh, even the Demon Sect."

After speaking, he also went up.

Jiang Siyuan glanced angrily at the stone wall behind him for the last time, and sighed helplessly, and then walked up.

The steps seem to be endless, and crises are everywhere.

Flying sand and rocks can hurt people, and the flames of candlelight are unmatched. After half an hour, there are only four people left in the two teams, and they have settled down. Finally, the demon sect, Lord Hong, and the fact that he can survive. Jiang Siyuan felt incredible.

Regarding this situation, the only sentence Po Laohu said was: "Fortunately, Senior Brother Shangguan didn't come in."

Their plight can even be said to be a desperate situation. Lu Yu naturally cannot know it, just as he didn't know that a group of people was breaking through the traditional concept of good and evil at this time, working together to hunt him down.

At this moment, he and a "little thing" stared at each other with big eyes.