Ye Xuan also knew in his heart that the current self was at the end of his rope. He held the blood-stained bamboo sword tightly, and then observed the true energy in his body. At this moment, the true energy in his body was running low. The black-robed old man fell into weakness, You Huo could no longer use it, and he was on the verge of dying.
However, even so, he stood in front of the entrance of Xiangyu Pavilion, motionless, looking at Jiang Qin and others coldly.
He was standing in front of the entrance of Xiangyu Pavilion.
There were corpses at his feet.
Those people were all trying to break into the Xiangyu Pavilion and kill Lin Zhimeng.
And now, whether he can resist people like Jiang Qin.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Seeing You Huo disappear, Fang Cunlong showed a bit of grimness on his face, and said, "Ye Xuan, now I want to see how much you still have to use!"
For the revenge of the broken arm, he naturally hated Ye Xuan to the sky. You must know that the broken arm will never be found again.
In Piaoxue Kingdom, they knew that Ye Xuan had the strange flame, but, although the strange flame was tricky, it had a time limit.
If the manipulative time is up and the spirit beast bag is not retracted, Youhuo's soul will gradually wake up, and thus retaliate against the black-robed old man with all his heart, so when the time is up, Youhuo has no choice but to take it back.
This is also the reason why Ye Xuan had to take back You Huo when the time came.
Jiang Qin stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Ye Xuan, and said calmly: "Ye Xuan, it's over! Your true energy is running low, so why bother to hold on!"
"Is this the gap between the monks of the Holy Palace and the Realm of Condensation..." Ye Xuan muttered to himself, his eyes somewhat weak.
Fang Cunlong gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense with him, I'm going to kill him!"
Fang Cunlong was furious in his heart, hearing that Ye Xuan's true energy was running low, he became even more unscrupulous. At this time, Fang Cunlong had no scruples anymore, he opened his mouth, and a long emerald green sword spit out from his mouth. As soon as the emerald green long sword appeared, Fang Cunlong pointed it up.
"Go!"
"Whoosh!"
Fang Cunlong controlled the sword and charged directly at Ye Xuan.
Seeing Fang Cunlong make a move, Jiang Qin and Huang Wenxing stopped talking nonsense, one by one played their own magic weapons, and went towards Ye Xuan one after another.
Ye Xuanning frowned, seeing the emerald green flying sword coming towards him, he knew that the emerald green flying sword was a treasure. He poured his sword intent into the bamboo sword, raised his arm, only heard a clang, and the flying sword was repelled by his bamboo sword.
However, although the flying sword was repelled, it returned in an instant and rushed towards Ye Xuan again.
Ye Xuan could only swing the bamboo sword again to force the flying sword back, but the little true energy he had left couldn't last long at all.
At this time, the spells of Jiang Qin and Huang Wenxing were approaching, Ye Xuan's heart trembled, and he quickly manipulated the sword intent of the sword domain to resist, but the power of the spells of the two was too powerful, wow, Ye Xuan's sword intent His resistance was broken, and the power of the spell did not diminish, and he came towards Ye Xuan again.
"Go to hell!" Fang Cun Longli shouted.
Ye Xuan had to deal with the flying sword head-on, but Jiang Qin and Huang Wenxing didn't show mercy, spells came one after another, Ye Xuan...
There is no way to resist.
Surrounded on three sides—
At this time, Jiang Qin's palm finally succeeded, and suddenly hit Ye Xuan's body.
Ye Xuan was hit by this palm, and his body trembled suddenly.
Blood spurted out suddenly.
Ye Xuan was injured.
…
At the same time, Lin Zhimeng was sitting in the Xiangyu Pavilion, her eyes were full of emptiness, as if the tears had dried up, she was holding a small box tightly, it was not difficult to see that her hand was shaking .
Her ears were fully devoted to the sound of the battle under the Xiangyu Pavilion, and she could hear the continuation of the battle outside the Xiangyu Pavilion.
After going down from Ye Xuan, the sound of fighting in Xiangyu Pavilion never stopped.
She didn't know what kind of fierce battle Ye Xuan was fighting down there—
However, the sound is getting smaller and smaller.
The sound of the continuation of the battle gradually subsided.
so that—
At that moment, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Hearing that the surroundings became quiet, Lin Zhimeng was like a frightened deer, his delicate body trembled suddenly, the crying that had just stopped, the tears that had just been wiped away, could not stop being born again at this moment.
A drop of tears slowly dripped down the face, and it fell into the quaint little box. No one knew what was in the quaint little box——
It's like a broken string when playing a piano. At this moment, because the string is broken, all the sound stops.
Quiet-
Everything fell silent.
No matter how much struggle, it is a foregone conclusion.
Soon, Lin Zhimeng cried more and more.
"If...they come up, it means that I'm dead." Ye Xuan's words were still vivid in his ears, hearing this, Lin Zhimeng held the small box tightly.
Lin Zhimeng was sobbing, her eyes were moist, and tears fell like rain. She is so smart, how could she fail to guess that if the fighting sounds outside continued, it meant that Ye Xuan was still alive, and if the fighting sounds outside stopped, it meant that Ye Xuan was dead.
The sound outside continued, which meant that Ye Xuan was still holding on, but if the fighting continued and the sound stopped, everything would be completely quiet...
"If I die, will you cry for me?"
Lin Zhimeng was already in tears.
It was too late to wipe the tears from my eyes.
At this time, the answer is already clear.
Lin Zhimeng is just a helpless little girl now. How much she wants the sound of fighting to continue for a while longer, at least it means that Ye Xuan is still alive. However, the sound of fighting completely stopped, completely subsided.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhimeng no longer hesitated, and opened the simple and simple box in her hand.
In this small box, there is a bright-looking pill.
Tears flowed down his face, dripping on the bright-looking pill, Lin Zhimeng held the pill tightly, waiting quietly.
This extremely quiet time seems to be the last time leading to death.
It's just that the heartbroken heartbroken pain in my heart can't go away for a long time, not because of her impending death, but because Ye Xuan left him—
She can face her own death calmly, but when she thinks of Ye Xuan's result, she can no longer control her emotions.
…
"what!"
Ye Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood.
He tried his best to lift his stiff right arm. At this time, his left arm had been bombarded by spells and he couldn't use it, and blood slowly flowed down from his left arm.
Honglian's left arm was already covered in blood.
Holding the broken bamboo sword with his right arm, he swung it and repelled the two flying swords flying towards him, but he felt that his body's strength was gradually losing.
"Get out!" Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, he gritted his teeth and roared, and repelled the spell coming towards him with another sword.
"Pfft!"
At this time, blood was shed.
Ye Xuan's pupils contracted, his body stiffened, and his eyes looked at the flying sword passing through his abdomen. At that moment, he only felt a silver light flash before his eyes, and the flying sword passed through his abdomen.
But now, he felt that his body was so cold, so cold. It seemed that he could no longer feel the warmth of this world, and the blood was rushing down from his abdomen, and he couldn't stop it anymore.
His body was covered in blood, and he was injured from top to bottom. Even the body of the bone-replaced body was breached, which can be described as scarred.
covered in blood—
The three of Jiang and Qin looked at Ye Xuan with cold eyes, and couldn't help but took a deep breath.
"It's over." Jiang Qin looked at Ye Xuan and said slowly.
It was really not easy to kill Ye Xuan. In the beginning, he cast a spell to severely injure Ye Xuan, but now, the last sword pierced Ye Xuan's body, killing Ye Xuan's life.
Indeed, it's over.
This sentence was over, Ye Xuan only heard some, and then he closed his eyes feebly, the voice gradually faded away, at this time, he could no longer feel the sounds around him. I just feel that the true energy is lost, the body is weak and weak, and the consciousness is quickly darkened!
Soon, Ye Xuan's body fell to the ground.
He fell in front of the entrance of Xiangyu Pavilion.
At this time, he tried hard to open his eyes, to open them. However, the weakness of his body made him lose all the strength to even open his eyes. In the blink of an eye, even that only consciousness will gradually go away, Ye Xuan knows that he is going to die.
"Am I going to die..." Ye Xuan muttered to himself.
Confused, unable to even think about one thing.
"Grandpa, uncle. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
consciousness-
It gradually darkened.
Breathing stops, breath disappears with it.
After Ye Xuan killed more than forty monks from the Holy Palace, he was faced with the three realms of concentrating truth, and he couldn't resist in the end.
Ye Xuan, died.