Lu Yu laughed and said, "I haven't seen you for so long, Xiao Ruan, you have become proud!"
"The young master said that if you have everything you want to own, people should be fearless."
"Hahaha! You still remember... but it seems that today... we are really going to go to hell, are you... afraid?"
Xiao Ruan was lying on Lu Yu's shoulders, and his long hair slid down on his chest, blocking a few long swords and a few long spears.
Lu Yu half-kneeled on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand, raising one hand, and stroking Xiao Ruan's cheek. The two did not look at each other, but they all saw each other in their eyes.
Surrounded, getting tighter and tighter.
There are corpses everywhere, and people with nervous expressions.
After all... How many people died? No one can count them, just looking at the corpse mountain behind them, piled up like a mountain, full of blood red, like maple leaves in the mountains in late autumn, red to make people panic.
They should be dead.
Lu Yu was stuffed with various weapons, as well as stumps and broken arms. Like a strange hedgehog.
Xiao Ruan couldn't find any intact skin and flesh all over his body. Even though his jacket was broken, it was impossible to see a trace of tender flesh.
The two supported each other in this way, as if whoever left each other would completely fall down and never stand up again. Still there, like a bleeding statue.
None of them died, because they were whispering, with a calm tone, showing doting and distress, but they were not reluctant to give up. As if the two knew that they were going to the same place after all.
Go to the same world.
At this time... no one came forward!
"How long has it been?" Tian Can watched that the two long swords that had originally supported his body had become broken, and he tilted his body, relying on the other sword in his hand to support it.
In this state, he reluctantly asked the question in his heart.
The ground with a long knife arm next to him took a deep breath, and said in a tired and trembling voice: "Damn it, three days... three days and three nights! Isn't this kid tired? He? His blood should have been drained long ago, how can it be..."
He cursed in his mouth, but there was no way to hide awe in his eyes.
Tens of thousands of masters, like a never-ending and never-stopping tide, attacked the woman and child in the middle for three days and nights. They just fell down every time they watched them. But stood up again and again...
The enemy will also be afraid.
Because it's incredible.
What kind of power is it that makes it so endless? Hold on for such a long time
What kind of practice is it to make two people who have obviously not reached the innate cultivation base, even half a step of the innate, can kill so many innate masters, and injure so many innate attributes? !
in the end…
"What are they? Are they human?!"
The most calm old man on weekdays, Whistling Old Man, was about to cry at this time, and he asked such a question... the question everyone wanted to ask.
"It's the devil!"
The flosser said with certainty.
"No, how can the devil be scary of them?"
A person with no characteristics, saying that there is no characteristic, he tightened his calf tightly, because the right foot that once kicked and broke the right foot of the Juyongshan Mountain Gate had completely left his body and mixed with a pile of corpses. In the meat room, I can't find it anymore.
He didn't want to look for it either.
Lu Yu looked at him with a seemingly non-existent gaze. There seemed to be a line in front of him, separating life and death, two heavens and the earth.
Here, there are still living people.
Over there, it is the dead zone.
Lu Yu and Xiao Ruan are there.
Now no one regards them as alive anymore.
Xiao Ruan smiled charmingly, this blood-stained face looked hideous, but from the first time I saw Xiao Ruan, until now, Lu Yu felt that she was the most beautiful at this time.
"If you have a young master, you won't be afraid."
"Just don't be afraid."
"Master."
"Ok?"
"The servant girl is lying on your shoulders like this, it's not a turning back, right?"
"Well, it doesn't count."
"Master."
"Ok?"
"Nothing, I just want to shout."
"Well, I also like to listen the most."
"Master."
"Ok?"
"..."
a long time…
silent.
Lu Yu was stunned for a moment, and his shoulders sank.
He shook his whole body a few times, like a sponge, squeezing it all the way from foot to head, and finally squeezed out a few tears, which flowed from the corner of his eyes, but was immediately stopped by Lu Yu's sudden grin.
"Xiao Ruan, my master... I suddenly remembered something."
"..."
"Xiao Ruan, in fact, the young master may be breaking his promise, the young master may really be unable to... go to heaven or hell with you."
"..."
"Because..."
Lu Yu finally turned his head, looking back for the first time in three days, looking at Xiao Ruan who had already closed his eyes, and said softly: "Where you go, I can't go. I can only go to hell."
Then he smiled again, and stood up slowly, shaking his legs and feet, but he stood up straight after all.
He bumped it hard, put Xiao Ruan on his back, then broke the spear that was inserted into his body, and then inserted it on the ground to support his body.
"But Xiao Ruan, don't be sad. You just wait patiently for a while, a short while, when I get to that hell, I will kill all the way to heaven, and see you there!"
Take a deep breath, exhale slowly, take another deep breath, and exhale again.
There is a red mist in the mouth.
There is fire in it, and blood in it.
The blood smells of iron.
The fire smelt iron and became steel.
"come together."
Lu Yu spoke softly, but made everyone present hear clearly, because they were already very quiet.
"I'm tired too, a little tired. Just open your eyes and look at the last devil in the world, the last star blooming, okay?"
"kill!!"
I don't know who roared and rushed up first.
I really don't know which one it is, because at this moment, everyone shouted the same sentence, and rushed over like crazy, there was really no way to know who rushed over in the first place.
In the face of the enemy, people will be angry.
But only in the face of fear, people will become crazy!
…
Wow...
…
It's rain again.
…
I don't know if too much blood created the mist, or too much spiritual energy washed away the secrets of heaven.
Anyway, it's raining.
The heavy rain can't wash away the blood all over the floor.
The heavy rain and freezing cold cannot drown out the heat in people.
…
One sword, through the wind and rain, cuts off the strongest wind and the most dense rain. Each drop of rain is divided into two halves in the air, evenly divided into two halves, like a piece of jade that has been cut off.
The sword came and rushed towards Lu Yu's door.
For an instant, the tip of the sword pierced the hair on the tip of Lu Yu's nose, and the next moment, he would chop Lu Yu's head into the wind and rain.
Just this moment...
Lu Yu opened his eyes.
He slowly stretched out a finger, slowly lifted it up, placed it on the tip of his nose, and then... blocked the opponent's sharp sword.
No matter how sharp the sword is and how powerful it is, it will not be able to cut through that tiny finger.
"The desert... Lonely rain..."
The rain stopped.
Didn't stop the heavy rain.
But the rain stopped.
"I always forget, remember, but always forget."
Lu Yu was in this stillness, even the rain, the cold wind, and even people's cold hair stopped swinging, and said softly, "Gujiang Hanxing is not only Hanxing, but Gujiang... is in front."